Di Jung fell to his knees on the ground, staring at his brother’s body that had been split into two. Tears streamed down his face, drenched in overwhelming emotion. Yet behind those tears, there was no regret that could extinguish his hatred toward Chen Nian. If only time could turn back, he would have protected his brother with everything he had.Struggling, Di Jung tried to rise to his feet. His body trembled, the remaining strength within him barely able to support him. But his desire for revenge against Chen Nian overpowered everything else.“Tell me, who sent you here? I might spare you!” Chen Nian said coldly.Consumed by rage, Di Jung clenched his fists and shouted, “To hell with your mercy. Just kill me!”Di Jung glared fiercely at Chen Nian, the flames of hatred and vengeance burning uncontrollably in his eyes. He would never forget this tragedy, and no matter what happened, he would hate Chen Nian until his last breath.Chen Nian stood in the courtyard, his sharp gaze fixed

The members in the room exchanged glances, feeling the tension that began to fill the air. They awaited Patriarch Juhai’s decision. “What Lin Mo said is correct—the young man does not yet meet the requirements to become one of us. But we are not here to determine his position. We are here to discuss the competition for the genius disciples that will be held soon. Now, where will we hold the competition?” Patriarch Juhai asked, shifting the topic. Of course, he was interested in Chen Nian’s talent. Someone so young already reaching the Sky Realm—even if only at the early stage—was already a precious gem. And if the information was true, that he had reached the mid-stage Sky Realm, then he was far more valuable than anything else. Lin Mo, the Patriarch of the Black Gate Sect, still stood firmly in the middle of the room, facing the gathered sect leaders. For the past sixty years, the Black Gate Sect had never had the opportunity to host the inter-sect competition. Now, it was finally

Chen Nian deftly blocked Di Jung’s sword attack, yet his leg continued its motion, ruthlessly kicking Huan Janda. Bang! Huan Janda’s body was sent flying once again before he could even curse or retaliate. The pain he felt was unbearable—this was the first time in his life he had experienced such torment. Previously, Huan Janda had always been the one standing tall while others lay in agony. He was the one who dominated, never the other way around. Now, he understood why those who were oppressed begged for mercy—because the pain was truly excruciating. Yet Huan Janda was stubborn. There was no way he would kneel and beg for forgiveness. Chen Nian, the one now oppressing him, was not someone who forgave easily. He was known as a person who showed no mercy to his enemies. At that moment, Chen Nian swiftly rotated his wrist, causing the red sword in his hand to spin sharply. Huan Janda was startled and immediately stepped back several paces as he felt the overwhelming pressure emana

“Of course,” Chen Nian replied casually, as if he were not the slightest bit disturbed by the intimidating presence of the Grand Elder. “Tell me, and I will reward you with something extremely valuable!” Grand Elder Du Da said in a coaxing tone, hoping Chen Nian would speak and reveal the culprit. “I’m the one,” Chen Nian said with a wide smile, staring directly into Du Da’s eyes, shocking everyone who heard him. Grand Elder Du Da’s expression changed drastically, filled with overwhelming rage. No one had expected that Chen Nian—the young man sitting atop the monument—was the mastermind behind the destruction of the Lei Clan. Everyone’s emotions became chaotic—anger, shock, and awe intertwined. They could not believe that such a young man was capable of destroying a clan as powerful as the Lei Clan. Grand Elder Du Da was furious. His anger surged, and without hesitation, he drew the sword hidden within its sheath. In an instant, his body leapt high into the air, rising to the same

In a dark corner of the forbidden area of the Divine Sword Sect, two figures whispered to each other. They were intruders who had managed to enter a place that should have been inaccessible to outsiders. Cold sweat dripped down their foreheads as they carefully searched for a way to open the thick door blocking their path forward.Meanwhile, in one of the largest residences within the Divine Sword Sect, two people sat facing each other. A tense atmosphere filled the room, accompanied by sharp gazes crossing between them.“Right now, Chen Sima has started to speak and move again, but his body is still weak. Will Father really bring him to the Zetian Sect?” Luan Yisan asked with concern.“Of course, I will bring him there,” his father replied firmly. “Chen Sima needs a better place for recovery, and the Zetian Sect is the best choice.”Back in the forbidden area, the intruders who were trying to open the thick door finally found its weak point. They immediately took advantage of the opp