Chapter 910: Chapter 1 Qingfeng Sect

Abyss, Jian Luo Royal Court.

Within a grand and majestic palace.

“Huh?” Chi Venerable’s face suddenly changed.

Because he suddenly realized that the Spirit Rhino Seal imprinted on the Demonic Sword had vanished from his perception.

This can be explained by two situations: one is that the Spirit Rhino Seal was erased.

However, with the Spirit Rhino Seal set by his cultivation, aside from Ming Venerable and War Venerable in the Burning Moon Domain, few can break it, making this possibility extremely low.

The other possibility is that the Demonic Sword was taken away from the Abyss.

His Spirit Rhino Seal’s sensing range covered the entire region of the Abyss, though ultimately it has a limit and cannot sense across the realm barrier.

If the Demonic Sword is taken to another realm, his Spirit Rhino Seal would also disappear from perception.

Yet this possibility is still extremely low.

But how could the Demonic Sword fall into another realm in just a brief moment of lost concentration?

It makes no sense.

Chi Venerable frowned.

The next instant, his figure flickered and disappeared from the palace.

Soon after.

2000 miles outside Jian Luo King City.

In the sky, a blur of light and shadow appeared, a figure emerged.

“Before the Spirit Rhino Seal disappeared, it last appeared here,” Chi Venerable murmured.

Immediately, he surveyed his surroundings.

In the next moment, Chi Venerable’s heart was shocked, his pupils suddenly enlarged.

He waved his right hand, and numerous warship wreckage floated from the ground.

“This is…” Chi Venerable squinted slightly as he looked at the warship wreckage before his eyes.

The surface of these wreckages was extremely smooth and flat, as if sliced by a sharp weapon.

“Sword Qi… the same Sword Qi as when Ying Jun was attacked…”

At this time, amidst the numerous warship wreckages, another object caught Chi Venerable’s eye.

It was a black longsword, with several strands of dark golden sword threads lingering on the blade.

“It’s Qing Ge’s Demon Soldier…”

No one from the War Demon Clan would abandon their Demon Soldiers born of Divine Skills, unless in dire circumstances.

“Did something happen?” Chi Venerable thought about the Spirit Rhino Seal suddenly disappearing from perception, arriving at the most probable answer.

“Who could it be… Ying Jie?” He remembered the assault on Ying Jun, whom they identified as the real culprit, Ying Jie.

And Ying Jie had discrepancies with Qing Ge, possessing motive.

“But even if he made his move, he absolutely doesn’t have the ability to erase my Spirit Rhino Seal…”

His face gradually turned unpleasant.

In the Burning Moon Domain, in Jian Luo King City, an event beyond his control occurred, stirring an extreme sense of unease.

Chi Venerable pondered in place for a moment.

At this point, another figure emerged.

A middle-aged man with a robust figure and dark golden hair.

“Chi Venerable, how come you’re here?”

It was Ao Ren Demon Venerable, who had come from afar from Sen Luo King Realm.

At this time, the Spirit Rhino Seal had disappeared from Chi Venerable’s perception just under an hour ago.

Within this hour, under his very nose, an assassination occurred?

Who was daring enough to be so audacious?

“What’s the situation?” Ao Ren Demon Venerable surveyed his surroundings, somewhat surprised by the sight of widespread warship wreckage fragments.

Then, his gaze fixated on the longsword among the wreckage fragments.

Ao Ren Demon Venerable naturally recognized the Demon Soldier of his progeny.

Seeing Ao Ren Demon Venerable realize the situation, Chi Venerable, not concealing anything, spoke in a low voice: “Qing Ge, it seems something has happened…”

…..

Qing Ge disappeared.

This news spread throughout the city at an unimaginable speed.

Lately, Jian Luo King City had been struck by constant thunderous shocks.

Three days ago, the news of Qing Ge controlling the Demonic Sword had just exploded over the city, and today, another more terrifying thunderbolt appeared.

It’s truly absurd.

Many people wanted to know the inside story.

Under the scrutiny of so many eyes, much insider information gradually leaked out.

Qing Ge disappeared in the region 2000 miles outside Jian Luo King City.

At his disappearance site, they found the wreckage of the warship he was aboard at the time and his Demon Soldier Black Blood, but the Demonic Sword and Qing Ge’s body were nowhere to be seen.

At that time, Qing Ge was on his way to welcome Ao Ren Demon Venerable, who had come from afar.

Father and son should have been united, yet it became a mystery case, sighing deeply, it is said that Ao Ren Demon Venerable flew into a rage on the spot, vowing to thoroughly investigate the matter.

The condition of the warship wreckage was identical to when Ying Jun was attacked, suggesting a high possibility that the same individual was responsible for both incidents.

Ying Jie also went missing!

Shi Wu lineage, first Ying Jun died, then Ying Jie went missing, and Qing Ge, considered a promising future son-in-law, likely met a misfortune.

Now, those who carry the Shi Wu Bloodline have dwindled down to just Hong Lie Demon Lord and Ying Mingyue, revealing a state of decline.

Shi Wu Demon Venerable aged overnight, and his health deteriorated, with little time left…

In conclusion, various pieces of information erupted, causing exaggerated chain reactions, stirring turbulent undercurrents throughout the Burning Moon Domain, with endless speculations and assumptions surfacing.

Yet all this has little to do with the initiator.

……

Sky Dome Heaven.

In Tai’an City, the spring rain had just cleared, making the streets much more refreshing and clean.

This is a small city situated in a remote mountainous area of Sha State.

No matter how turbulent the battles and wars erupt on the external battlefield, it is the concern of the cultivators.

Ordinary commoners generally do not feel much about it.

Once they all realize that the war is coming, it can only mean that the situation has become dire beyond repair.

The streets were bustling.

Elderly vendors on the roadside carried their goods, shouting and selling newly dipped candied haws in a rhythmic melody.