They did not expect to die at the hands of the young generation. They always lived in glory, worshiped by many people. The high positions they were proud of were now no more valuable than dust. All past achievements became meaningless in the last seconds of life. When they decided to choose the next new leader of the Shiyuhan Sect, who would have thought a strong enemy would come. Fate's irony played with their ambitions cruelly. Before they could do anything else, Jhi Chen had already slashed their necks very quickly so everyone died without the slightest torture. Sword light flashed, separating heads from bodies in a fraction of a second. The movement was so fast that pain nerves did not have time to send signals to the brain. The elders' corpses fell from the sky like kites with broken strings. Those lifeless bodies hit the ground with heart-wrenching heavy sounds. Blood spurted, coloring the afternoon sky with dark red color. Rain of blood fell wetting the sect's holy g

"Ziyan Rouxi, Nin Tianlo, Chu Phong, Chu Chong, Yan Simei, Xio Yulan. You lead several people to change the architecture in our new sect. I want our buildings not to lose to other powers!" Jhi Chen wanted a strong visual symbol to mark his new era. Building aesthetics were not just decoration, but a statement of dominance and wealth. "Brother Jhi Chen, you can entrust that to us!" Then Jhi Chen stared at the Sacred Guardian Elder still kneeling. The elder's body posture implied total obedience, his once upright spine now curved in absolute respect. "You will be accompanied by my lover to see all resources collected all this time. After knowing everything, hand over to Wugong Guan Zhihui. Let him make arrangements!" The order divided authority clearly, placing his trusted people in key logistical positions. After making arrangements, Jhi Chen carved the new name on the gate door himself. He floated in front of that giant stone structure, his aura concentrated at the tip of his

Jhi Chen stood in the air while staring at the entire SALKE Sect territory. He saw the great potential of this land, a foundation that would support his ambition to conquer the sky. The geography of these mountains formed a sleeping dragon that only needed to be awakened with the right key. "Xia Clan, let us see the child and grandchild you wanted to kill, whom you considered trash and claimed that we are a disgrace to the Xia Clan. Now let us see who is actually trash!" The fire of vengeance and proof burned coldly inside his chest, becoming the main fuel for his determination. He did not shout, yet that hatred seeped into the aura he radiated, freezing the surrounding air. BUZZ!! BUZZ!! The space around Jhi Chen vibrated violently, creating visual distortion painful to the eyes. The sky rippled like a lake surface thrown with stones, responding to the awakening of massive soul power. His soul power instantly exploded like a mountain eruption. It instantly enveloped the ent

"Mei Ling, you help Senior Dao Shi too, You used to be the head, so your ability is undoubted! I will refine weapons first. I am curious about the two pieces of iron you gave." "Chen, you can leave this matter to me, so you just focus on doing your business." Mei Ling nodded firmly, ready to take over administrative burdens so Jhi Chen could focus on cultivation. She knew that Jhi Chen's time was too valuable to be spent on bureaucratic matters. Then Jhi Chen stared at all disciples, whether Outer Gate, Inner Gate, and Sacred Gate disciples. Thousands of faces looked up at him, waiting for directions that would determine their life direction. They were wet clay ready to be shaped into new pillars of strength. "Starting now, you not only practice martial cultivation, you also must understand the Four Sacred Skills. You cannot rely on other powers to get pills, artifacts, runes, formations. Every time you want to increase your needs, you must buy them from other powers. Starting

"Zhuhuang Sect is only a third-class sect. They are equal to us. Why should we be afraid of them? Rua Wushang has the same cultivation as me, rank one Divine Celestial Immortal God, and he has been defeated by me hundreds of times when we were still young generation. So why should we be afraid if he wants to fight us for the sake of materials!" Lu Clan Patriarch snorted disparagingly, past victory memories making him overconfident. He looked at his old rival with one eye, sure that his dominance was still unbroken. "If that is Patriarch's decision, I will not reject it anymore. I will go prepare troops, and we are ready to attack this damned Salke Sect!" Loyalty to clan defeated personal strategic considerations. "Lu Zio, you prepare only those possessing Supreme Divine God cultivation and above. For Sacred Divine God, it is not yet time for them to fight. Moreover they will not help too much!" The mobilization order was specific, targeting elite troops for fast and deadly attac