The fact that the Mo Clan was a subordinate of the Xia Clan, that could become a strategic entrance for Jhi Chen. Mo Xiayin continued to stare at Jhi Chen with admiration. This young man she just knew was truly different from anyone she had ever met. Not only power, but also the integrity and calmness he radiated, as if this mortal world was merely a small stage for him. When hearing Jhi Chen say goodbye, her heart felt empty and heavy. She realized that an eagle could not be caged in a sparrow's cage; Jhi Chen's world was far wider than just the Mo Clan. After the banquet finished and Jhi Chen received several gifts, he immediately left the Mo Clan. His footsteps were light yet firm, not looking back, leaving sweet memories and that family intrigue behind him. "Mo Xiayin, if you like him, why not say it? I am sure Young Friend Jhi Chen will not reject you." Clan Head Mo teased his daughter, yet there was a tone of seriousness behind his joke. Getting a son-in-law like

The three of them drew their weapons and attacked Jhi Chen ferociously. Swords, spears, and energy axes launched simultaneously, aiming at vital points. However, just as they moved, Jhi Chen waved his hand. That movement was relaxed, yet contained laws of absolute power. BAANG!! Invisible shockwaves hit the three of them simultaneously in the chest. The three of them instantly sprawled on the ground, grimacing in pain. Their weapons fell off, their bodies slammed onto the stone floor with painful thud sounds. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. They did not expect Jhi Chen could defeat them with just one wave of his hand. Physical pain lost to the shame burning their faces. "It seems you always rely on the clan behind you to intimidate others. Whereas your own strength is not much. If you came out without the Xia Clan's protection, maybe you would never know how many times you would have died." That criticism was sharp and striking, exposing the mental weaknes

In the middle of millions of humans coming in groups, he stood alone without a single acquaintance. Yet his heart remained calm, without the slightest anxiety. The crowd around him was like water flow never touching his inner peace as deep as the ocean. Jhi Chen assessed the younger generation. From rank five to rank nine strength, no one attracted his attention. Only rank four strength made him glance slightly. Even that was only a glimpse. Jhi Chen's eyes scanned the auras around him, dissecting their strengths and weaknesses in seconds. Those coming from rank four forces, although aged under three thousand years, were just at rank twelve or thirteen Supreme Divine God. Their divine energy was indeed dense, yet lacking in terms of deep law understanding. Most of them were built by clan resources, not forged by life and death experiences. This proved that the gap between rank four and rank one forces was very large. Jhi Chen was sure, the participants present were the s

Everyone's main focus was not on his clan name, but on his cultivation level. At an age under a thousand years, he already reached rank thirteen Supreme Divine God. Such talent was even classified as extraordinary if placed in a first-class clan. Spies from various factions immediately sent secret telepathic messages, trying to dig information about this mysterious clan capable of birthing a monster at a young age. Cun Fei Fei nodded. "With strength like this, I need not worry about your safety. But remember, in every cultivator gathering, battle is often unavoidable. If there are parties grouping to attack you, that is beyond my control. Liuhang Palace does not forbid any method. What is judged is result, not process." That warning was clear; the law of the jungle applied absolutely inside the secret realm. Alliances, betrayal, and murder were part of the game. He stared at Jhi Chen calmly. "Do not say I am unfair. In the cultivator world, there is no justice. There is only p

When ripples finally subsided, Ye Jian's entire protection was destroyed. Those superior grade Supreme Daodhi artifacts and runes were completely annihilated. Even so, Ye Jian only suffered minor injuries, while Lui Shuifeng's sword had vanished completely. Metal fragments scattered on the ground, becoming silent witnesses to the destruction of a weapon unable to withstand the energy burden of an ultimate technique. “You dare injure me. You must pay with a price far more expensive!” Ye Jian wiped blood at the corner of his lips, his eyes lit with overflowing anger. Ye Jian instantly vanished. His axe swung brutally, attacking Lui Shuifeng without mercy. Giant axe shadows filled the sky, carrying bone-crushing pressure. His attack was so fierce that Lui Shuifeng was continuously pressed. Without a weapon, Lui Shuifeng could only defend with empty hands and movement techniques, yet the gap in combat tool strength was too far. “AAAH!!” A direct hit struck his chest. L