Chapter 1172: Internal Strife of the Changyang Clan Two (1/2)
Chapter 1172: Internal Strife of the Changyang Clan (Two)
The great elders of the Yuan and Qing branches backed away in unison. They expressed their response and did not take part in the fight. At the same time, they used communication techniques to stop the clansmen hurrying over.
“Qing Yun, you’re an elder. Isn’t it going a little too far by threatening a junior like this,? Changyang Zu Xiao questioned in a heavy voice. He and Changyang Zu Yunxiao remained where they were and had not moved away.
“You’re all senior members of the clan, so you know the rules. He was looking for it himself.” Changyang Qing Yun’s face sank and his tone became icy as well. He had been at the Great Perfection of Saint King for many years now. Although he was only an inch away from Saint Emperor, he had not made any contact with the other realm of cultivation. He knew that it would be impossible for him to become a Saint Emperor in this life, so he needed to obtain the Saints’ Fruit.
“Of course we remember the rules of the clan well, but he’s different than the other clansmen. He never grew up in the protector clan, and he’s only joined recently from a side branch outside. His status now is a great elder as well, so you can’t treat him like any old clansmen. With his outstanding talent, I believe we can make some exceptions,” Changyang Zu Xiao.
Changyang Zu Yunxiao walked over as well. He stood in front of Jian Chen and blocked Changyang Qing Yun. He said, “Most importantly, Xiangtian only obtained this Saints’ Fruit with the assistance of his three powerful friends. We, the Changyang clan, did not contribute much at all on the other hand, so I believe we have no right to take it away from him.”
“No. The rulers of the clan have never been broken in countless years. It doesn’t matter how shocking Xiangtian’s talent is, he’s still a member of the Changyang clan. He needs to follow the rules.” Changyang Qing Yun did not give in at all as he spoke in a firm voice.
Jian Chen also became angered with that. He deeply said, “If that’s the case, I’ll leave the clan from now on. In the future, the protector Changyang clan has nothing to do with me.”
Changyang Qing Yun suddenly glared at Jian Chen. He heavily said, “The Changyang clan is one of the ten protector clans of the continent. You can’t just leave because you say you’re leaving. Just with that, you’ve already broken the rules of the clan. I will capture you now and take you to the ancestral hall where the disciplinary elders will sentence you.” With a flash, Changyang Qing Yun made his way around Changyang Zu Yunxiao. Energy surged from his right hand, materializing into a web-like net that shot toward Jian Chen.
A sliver of anger also flashed through Changyang Zu Yunxiao’s eyes. At that crucial moment, he threw a punch at Changyang Qing Yun. Saint Force surged within the fist, causing cracks to appear in the space that was much tougher than the outside world.
Changyang Qing Yun remained calm and composed. He gently struck out with his left hand and easily nullified the powerful Saint Force in Changyang Zu Yunxiao’s hand. The net continued to toward Jian Chen.
Jian Chen’s presence became extremely powerful and battle intent surged from him. His glare became as sharp as a sword. He did not show any fear against a Saint King at Great Perfection, quickly stabbing at Changyang Qing Yun as a layer of Chaotic Force revolved around the Emperor Armament.
“Such overconfidence,” Changyang Qing Yun’s lips curled in disdain. The net of energy split into two. A portion wrapped around the Emperor Armament while the other continued along the same trajectory toward Jian Chen.
Jian Chen’s Emperor Armament seemed like it had been tightly wrapped up now. Even the luster of the Chaotic Force was suppressed.