‘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.”

Ye Guan nodded slightly. “I guess I can only work on it slowly.”

Then, Sword Master Qingshan turned to look at Qing Gu in the distance, somewhat displeased. He asked, “Where are the people you called? Why aren’t they here yet?”

Qing Gu stared back at him and asked, “Who are you?”

This man in the blue robe made him feel quite uneasy.

Sword Master Qingshan replied, “Didn’t you hear what I said? I’m his grandfather!”

Ye Guan’s grandfather?

Qing Gu frowned. He glanced at Ye Guan, who nodded slightly and said, “He’s my grandfather, by blood.”

This caused Sword Master Qingshan to laugh out loud.

Qing Gu glared at him. “Do you know about the Primordial Spirit Clan?”

Sword Master Qingshan shook his head and said, “Honestly, I’ve never heard of it.”

Qing Gu’s expression soured. “Even First God did not dare to look down on the Primordial Spirit Clan back then!”

Sword Master Qingshan chuckled and he was about to say something, when he looked up at the sky above him. Spacetime was ripped open and two men slowly walked out of the rift. It was the Wise Master and Spirit Lord Sifa.

When they both walked out and saw the state that Qing Gu and Qing Yer were in, they were stunned and wondered how they both had gotten suppressed that easily.

Sword Master Qingshan pointed at the Wise Master and Spirit Lord Sifa, asking, “Those are the people that you called? Why are they weak?”

Qing Gu was utterly speechless.

Spirit Lord Sifa stared at Sword Master Qingshan, frowning, and asked, “Who are you?”

Sword Master Qingshan ignored him entirely. He turned to Ye Guan and asked, “Do you want to do it yourself or do you want Grandfather to do it for you?”

Ye Guan said seriously, “Of course, Grandfather should do it.”

Sword Master Qingshan laughed and waved his hand.

Boom!

In the distance, Spirit Lord Sifa was forced to his knees, completely unable to move.

At that moment, all of the powerful figures from the Primordial Spirit Clan were stunned.

What just happened? Spirit Lord Sifa is completely powerless against this man?

Qing Gu and the Wise Master were dumbfounded and their minds went blank.

The Wise Master looked at Sword Master Qingshan in disbelief and stuttered, “You… You possess ninety-percent divinity? No, the leader of the Past Clan said that the Guanxuan Academy doesn’t have anyone with ninety-percent divinity…”

Sword Master Qingshan replied calmly, “She didn’t lie to you. We indeed don’t have anyone with ninety-percent divinity. In fact, none of us in the family cultivate according to such realms.”

Then, he waved his sleeve.

Swoosh!

Apart from the Wise Master, the heads of everyone from the Primordial Spirit Clan flew out.

Upon witnessing this, the Wise Master went completely numb. He was truly feeling terrified now.

Ninety-percent divinity? This man in the blue robe definitely possesses at least ninety-percent divinity! The Guanxuan Academy really does have people who are that powerful. Fuck! We were fooled by that woman.

The Wise Master was about to say something when Sword Master Qingshan looked at Ye Guan and said, “Grandfather will take a trip down to the Primordial Spirit Clan with you.”

Ye Guan nodded. “Okay.”

“Lead the way.”

“Okay.”

Then, Ye Guan used the Qingxuan Sword to traverse through space, disappearing from where he was standing. Sword Master Qingshan’s figure trembled and he instantly vanished as well.

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?”