I Have A Sword

Chapter 726: Does Not Make A Difference

‘Feel free to call for help’?

When Qing Gu heard what Ye Guan said, the expression on his face darkened. “Arrogant! How arrogant!”

With that, he opened his palm and a token shot up into the sky. When it reached the deepest part of the starry sky, it burst into flames.

Seeing this scene, Qing Zhi looked despondent. Lou Deyue shook her head slightly. She now understood what it meant to court disaster.

Ye Guan did not stop Qing Gu from calling for reinforcements because he felt it was time to sever ties with the Primordial Spirit Clan.

At this moment, both Qing Gu and Qing Yer noticed the presence of the man in the blue robe beside them. They furrowed their brows, puzzled, as they could not sense his aura at all.

Ye Guan walked up to the man and smiled, saying, “Grandfather, I’ve created a new sword technique, can you give me some pointers?”

Sword Master Qingshan smiled back and asked, “Is it the one you just displayed?”

Ye Guan nodded. “Yes, what do you think of it?”

“It’s quite good, just a little bit inferior to me back in the day, haha...”

Ye Guan shook his head and laughed.

Sword Master Qingshan then said seriously, “It’s already very good. If you want to improve, engage in more battles, kill more people, and naturally you’ll improve.”

Ye Guan: “...”

He then said, “Erya, Little White, aren’t you coming out to see me?”

Upon hearing his words, Erya walked out, carrying Little White in her arms.

Erya licked her candied hawthorn and greeted him, “Brother Yang.”

Little White flew to his shoulder and gently rubbed her head against his cheek.

Sword Master Qingshan laughed heartily and asked, “Is it fun over here?”

Erya and Little White both nodded eagerly.

He then asked, “Would you like to come with me?”

Erya hesitated for a little while before saying, “Grandson is still young and needs people to take care of him. Little White and I have decided to stay behind to take care of him.”

Little White hurriedly nodded to agree and waved her little paw.

Sword Master Qingshan chuckled lightly, “As you wish.”

Upon hearing this, Erya and Little White beamed with joy, their eyes sparkling with excitement. It wasn’t that they did not want to follow Sword Master Qingshan, but they wanted to play outside for a while longer.

Sword Master Qingshan then looked at Ye Guan and said, “If you want to establish a new order, you can’t be too kind. Every empire is built on blood and bones. If you spare those who should be killed, there will be endless trouble in the future.”

Ye Guan blinked in confusion. “Am I still considered to be kind?”

Sword Master Qingshan laughed again and tapped two fingers on Ye Guan’s shoulder.

Boom!

Instantly, the Mad Demon Bloodline in his body boiled, filling his mind with intense killing intent and murderous thoughts.

Then, Sword Master Qingshan pressed down gently with his two fingers again and the Mad Demon Bloodline calmed down immediately, being very cooperative and obedient. After all, Sword Master Qingshan was the source of the bloodline to begin with.

He shook his head slightly and said, “Your bloodline power is still too weak. Clearly, you haven’t killed enough people. Your killing intent is too mild, and you rarely let yourself go berserk...You need to work harder, my grandson!”

Ye Guan’s expression froze.

Meanwhile, An Nanjing chimed in, “Don’t teach him the wrong things. He’s not you, and the era he’s in is different from the one you were in.”

Sword Master Qingshan rolled his eyes but did not retort.

Ye Guan asked, “Grandfather, can I only strengthen the Mad Demon Bloodline by killing others?”

Sword Master Qingshan replied, “Yes. The stronger your killing intent, the stronger its bloodline power will be. Your bloodline power is still inferior to your father’s, but that’s understandable. You grew up in a different environment than me, so it’s normal that your killing intent is mild.”

At the same spot, the Wise Master’s face turned ashen.

Qing Zhi slowly walked up to him and said, “Our Primordial Spirit Clan is doomed.”

The Wise Master said, “He is just someone with ninety-percent divinity, he can’t do anything to our clan...”

Qing Zhi shook her head slightly, said no more, and turned to leave.

If the other party only had ninety-percent divinity, then they truly would not have been able to do anything to the Primordial Spirit Clan. However, they were much stronger than that. Since the Primordial Spirit Clan had provoked such a formidable enemy, they were doomed to destruction.

Qing Zhi decided to no longer concern herself with the current state of her clan. What she needed to do now was to preserve her civilization. Hence, she quickly asked Lou Deyue to bring her back to the Primordial Spirit Clan.

...

Primordial Spirit Clan.

The instant Ye Guan walked into their territory, countless powerful auras locked onto him.

Then, an elderly man appeared in front of him and frowned. Why is Ye Guan here? Didn’t Supreme Elder Qing Yer lead an army to go and kill him?

Right at this moment, Sword Master Qingshan appeared beside Ye Guan. He smiled and asked, “So this is the Primordial Spirit Clan?”

Ye Guan nodded. “They are a very arrogant clan.”

Sword Master Qingshan looked at his surroundings with disdain. “No clan has the right to be arrogant in front of our Yang Family.”

Ye Guan was about to say something when his grandfather pointed his fingers outward. A beam of sword light shot out and in an instant, within the entire Primordial Spirit Clan, tens of thousands of bloody heads flew into the air. Blood splattered everywhere, creating an unbelievable scene.

Ye Guan’s expression froze.

Meanwhile, the old man was completely stunned.

What the heck?

When Lou Deyue and Qing Zhi arrived to this scene, they were also dumbfounded.

Is he really going to annihilate the entire clan?

“Activate the formation!” The old man came to his senses and roared furiously. Beams of light began to rise within the clan.

Sword Master Qingshan waved his sleeve.

Boom!

Instantly, all the formations within the Primordial Spirit Clan disappeared without a trace.

Upon witnessing this, the elderly man collapsed to the ground, trembling and saying, “Ninety-percent divinity...”

Sword Master Qingshan remained expressionless. “What kind of trash is this?”

With that, he was about to strike again, but right at this moment, an ancient voice slowly echoed from the sky, “It’s a bit too much that you’re bullying my Primordial Spirit Clan with your overwhelming power.”

When the elderly man heard this voice, he was overjoyed.

It was the clan leader’s voice! Qing Jue!

Sword Master Qingshan looked up at the sky and saw that it was starting to churn. The next moment, a rift in spacetime appeared and a middle-aged man slowly walked out.

He was wearing a white robe and his hair was long, falling past his shoulders. He hid both his hands in his sleeves, and the moment he appeared, a terrifying pressure pervaded throughout the Primordial Spirit Clan. Some members of the clan who were still alive quickly knelt down.

At the same time, another man slowly emerged. He was wearing a black robe and had silver hair. His aura was restrained and there was a playful expression on his face.

Not far away, Lou Deyue looked at the approaching Qing Jue in silence. He possessed ninety-percent divinity, but compared to the mysterious powerhouse from the Gui Zhe Civilization that she met back then, he was far too inferior. They were not even in the same league.

And considering the fact that that mysterious powerhouse from the Gui Zhe Civilization was being incredibly respectful to this blue-robed man...

As for the man in the black robe, he seemed formidable, but when she thought about the terrifying power displayed by the man in the blue robe, Lou Deyue shook her head. No matter who came, it would not make a difference.

Qing Jue stared at Sword Master Qingshan and said, “I never thought that there would be another person with ninety-percent divinity in this world. But do you think you can do whatever you want to my Primordial Spirit Clan just because you possess ninety-percent divinity?”

The man in the black robe suddenly smiled and said, “Ninety-percent divinity... Brother Qing Jue, do you need help from our Forest Civilization?”