The Unbeatable Uncle-Grandmaster
Chapter 394: Ice Clan Reaction
"From today onwards, you are a member of the Xuanyi Mountain Sect." Qin Jue smiled and said indifferently.
After a moment of surprise, Su Yan was overjoyed. “Thank you, Senior!”
“But forget about being a waitress. I'm short of cooks now. Are you ready to be a chef?
Of course, Qin Jue couldn't possibly really let Su Yan be a servant. Although Su Yan's cultivation had completely disappeared, with the legacy of the True God Stage, it was only a matter of time before he stepped into the higher realms.
"Yes!"
Su Yan nodded without hesitation.
Beside him, Killing Dao opened his mouth, wanting to say something. In the end, however, he chose to remain silent.
“Alright, go to the page there to rest for a moment and recover from your wound.”
As he spoke, Qin Jue took out a storage ring and handed it to Su Yan. “There are several cultivation sources in it. They should be enough for you to use in a short period of time. ”
“…”
This time, Su Yan did not thank him. He took out a storage ring and bowed deeply to Qin Jue before turning around and entering the courtyard.
"Hu, it looks like there will be someone else here in the future."
Qin Jue smiled bitterly.
More than half a year ago, Qin Jue was the only one who was on the cliff. Now, he basically had enough people to fit two mahjong tables.
Seeing Su Yan leave, Killing Dao could only grumble, "Master, we clearly agree that I am your personal chef."
"Eh..."
Qin Jue was stunned and almost forgot about this.
“Ehem, it's okay. You two can be my personal cooks. This way, I can try different flavors every time.”
"Hgm."
Killing Dao raised his head, extremely displeased.
Qin Jue:”...”
…
Middle Continent, Ice Clan.
Whether it was the Eight Great Holy Lands or the Twelve Sacred Clans, because they were too powerful, they all had a large territory that belonged to them.
The Ice Clan was located in an area covered in snow all year round.
Unlike other factions, the Ice Clan and the Fire Clan were the two most special clans amongst the Twelve Sacred Clans.
The reason is very simple. They had only cultivated fire and ice cultivation techniques and had refined them.
In the entire Spirit Central World, there was hardly anyone who could simply suppress the Fire Clan and the Ice Clan in terms of fire and ice cultivation techniques, including the Eight Great Holy Lands.
This was actually somewhat similar to the Pure Yang Holy Land. That was also the reason why the two of them had a good relationship with the Pure Yang Holy Land.
Right now, the atmosphere in the Ice Clan's main hall was extremely cold. All the elders and superiors gathered here. They either had grim expressions or were unable to contain their anger, forming a strange scene.
This situation lasted for about ten minutes before the Ice Clan Patriarch on the throne finally opened his eyes.
This was a middle-aged man with a head of blue hair. Even his pupils were blue. He could not be said to be handsome, but he was full of charm. At the same time, the cold aura he emitted made people reluctant to approach him.
"Bing Quan and Bing Ya are dead."
The middle-aged man spoke emotionlessly. “The clan members who went to the Southern Land this time were all wiped out.”
Once these words were spoken, it was as if a fuse had been ignited. The Ice Clan's higher-ups below immediately shouted, “Patriark, who exactly did it? How dare they kill a member of our Ice Clan!”
"Patriarch, you must avenge both the elder and the Blue Sky Young Master!"
"Kill them! We have to kill them!”
“…”
The status of Bing Quan and Bing Jie in the Ice Clan was extremely high. Many higher-ups were even promoted by them. Now that they were both dead, how could those higher-ups ignore their deaths?
As for Bing Qiongcang, he was a top genius amongst the younger generation of the Ice Clan. He was very likely to reach the level of a Great Saint Stage expert in the future. Otherwise, the Ice Clan would not have given him such a simple mission.
Who would have thought that they would all perish!
“No one in the Southern Land could kill Bing Quan and Bai Xing. It must be the Soul Clan!”
"That's fine. We just fought the Soul Clan some time ago because of the spirit veins. ”
"Fucking Soul Clan!"
"Patriark, we can't let this matter just stop!"
“…”
“…”
Everyone roared excitedly. They wished they could take their weapons and rush towards the Soul Clan.
At that moment, the middle-aged man raised his hand and pressed down. The entire hall was instantly silent.
“Heh heh, have you forgotten? We have a deal. Whatever happens, we cannot attack the younger generation.”
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "This has nothing to do with the Soul Clan."
In order to prevent the termination of the bloodline, the Twelve Holy Clans had once signed a treaty. No matter how the two sides fought, as long as the younger generation did not go to war, they could not attack the younger generation. Even if the younger generation joined the battle, they could only be dealt with by the same generation. Otherwise, they would have made enemies of the other eleven Holy Clans.
The reason for that was because the younger generation often represented the future of the clan. If the clans were to kill each other fresh blood, then sooner or later they would be finished.
It was also because of this agreement that the Twelve Holy Clans could last for so long without falling. Of course, the Spirit Clan was an exception.
Although the Soul Clan was mysterious, they were simply not stupid enough to offend eleven Holy Clans at the same time. Moreover, even the Soul Clan would not be able to kill two late-phase Saint Stage experts, Bing Quan and Bing Jie, so easily.
"If it's not the Soul Clan, then who is it?"
An elder was curious.
“Could it... Holy Land?” The other elder said in a low voice.
Holy Land!
These two words fell like a huge mountain falling from the sky, suffocating everyone.
If it was a Holy Land, then they could only pretend that nothing had happened.
"Hi."
Seeing the boss making a random guess, the middle-aged man said helplessly, "Look at yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man flicked his finger, and a scene appeared in front of everyone.
The image was very vague, but one could vaguely tell that the people inside were Bing Quan and Bing Ya.
"Qiongcang, leave the rest to us." On the screen, Bing Jie said confidently.
"Yes." Yeah."
The image trembled slightly and quickly withdrew. Clearly, this scene was recorded from Bing Qiongcang's point of view.
In this scene, Bing Ya slapped twice in a row, and everyone saw an unforgettable scene.
A golden light flashed, and Bing Ya instantly exploded like fireworks. Soon after, the same thing happened to Bing Quan, then the scene stopped.
From start to finish, they could not see what the attacking person looked like. However, they were certain that Bing Quan and Bing Ya had been killed instantly!
What level of existence could instantly kill a late-phase Saint Stage expert?
Grand Saint Stage experts!
"How is this possible…"
Everyone is dumbfounded.
"Do you see it clearly?"
The middle-aged man said weakly, “With this I announce that this matter ends here. No one is allowed to investigate. If anyone does not comply, bear the consequences!”
"Yes!"
Everyone nodded reluctantly.
The Ice Clan might not be afraid of a Great Saint Stage expert, but there was no point in offending him for the sake of Bing Quan and the others.
Most importantly, they had no idea where these Great Saint Stage experts came from. If he belonged to the other eleven Holy Clans, the Ice Clan would definitely come to ask for an explanation. The problem was that they had never seen such a method of attack before!
The unknown is always the most frightening.
"Also, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to enter the Southern Land for the next hundred years!"