1650: C1650 Behind the Scenes

C1650 Behind the Scenes

Cao Jian nodded and replied in a normal tone, "Yes, it has been almost two years since Master left Great An."

"Jian'er, as the old saying goes, a nation should never live without a ruler." Cao Bing chuckled, his eyes beaming with a strange light.

This was a yearning for power. It was like a lustful man looking at a beautiful woman, wishing he could throw himself onto her.

"If you have something to say, Seventh Elder, just say it." Cao Jian said.

Cao Jun snickered and said, "I don't know how long it will take for Your Majesty to return. You are His Majesty's only direct disciple, shouldn't you inherit the throne?"

Hearing this, Cao Jian immediately stood up and said, "Seventh Elder, some words need to be stopped!"

"What kind of attitude is this!?" Cao Jun angrily said. Was this brat disregarding the existence of his elders? He actually dared to use such a tone to speak to him.

"Seventh Elder, if you drink too much, then go to sleep." Cao Jian stood up and was about to leave.

"Halt!" The soldier slammed his hand on the table, anger written all over his face.

Cao Jian ignored him and continued walking.

"Hehe, kid, you're not going to listen to what your family's elders have to say?" A figure suddenly appeared, blocking Cao Jian's way.

"Disrespecting seniors is not a good habit."

Cao Jian's gaze darkened as he saw the face of a young man with a long sword on his back. It seemed as if he had reached the realm of 'one with the sword'.

"Who is it?!" Caution immediately appeared on Cao Jian's face. He could feel the pressure this person brought. His cultivation level was definitely not inferior to his.

"Me?" The young man's face revealed a smile, "My name is Zhang Mo, and I was previously nicknamed the Little Sword Emperor, but this is the Divine Realm, if I call myself the Sword Emperor, wouldn't I be bringing about a fatal disaster?"

"The five great sects!" Cao Jian spoke word by word.

He finally understood that the five great sects were actually behind this undercurrent.

Don't the people here have brains? It was obvious that the five major sects had wanted to refine them into a World Pill in the Spiritual Realm, but now, they were all in front of them, and had even become lackeys for the five major sects.

"Hehe, your return this time is exactly what we wanted. We had originally wanted to trick you into coming back, but who would have thought that you would actually come back by yourself. "

The real culprit was standing right in front of Cao Jian, but he wasn't scared anymore. With his current level and power, not to mention the fact that he could still use his country's power, the treasures Ann Sudong gave him, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone if they fought at the same level.

He said calmly: "I will never betray my master, so what if you take me down?"

"Hahahaha!" We only need to nurture one puppet, you are Ann Sudong's only disciple, wouldn't it be perfect for you to inherit the throne? "

Cao Bing was so excited that his mouth was covered in saliva. He had never thought that he would be able to become the ruler of a country.

Sure enough, power was not a big attraction to people.

"Stupid!" Zhang Mo slashed with his sword, and Cao Bing's head was cut off from his neck. Blood spurted out non-stop.

Cao Jun's head on the ground was filled with astonishment and puzzlement. Didn't they already say that they would become the rulers of the Great An State together? Why would Zhang Mo want to kill him?

As the sword slashed, Cao Jian did not have any thoughts of saving him. This man had already betrayed his country, he did not kill him himself was already doing so on account of the people from Cao Family.

"Seventh Elder, they only wanted to use you to lure me back. You are just an abandoned son that would be thrown away if it was useless." Cao Jian said coldly.

"What about you? Do you want to end up in the same fate as him, or do you want to obediently submit?" Zhang Mo said lightly.

He was a genius in the first place, so when he reached Spiritual Realm, he had already reached it.

This was also not his limit. He had to try to attain the limit of the twenty stages of Golden Immortal Stage before breaking through to the God Realm.1

"Hehe, you want to kill me? Let's see if you have the ability to do so!" Cao Jian narrowed his eyes and released his aura.

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, "Hmph, there was a mistake with the information, I didn't expect you to step into the Golden Immortal Stage so quickly. This is quite similar to your master, his cultivation speed is so fast that others want to kill him. You too, now I will kill you first, in case another calamity happens later on! "

If they could kill Ann Sudong in advance, then their Spiritual Realm should still be in a daze, waiting for the five major sects to refine them into pellets.

They would also be able to enter the ancestral grounds of the five major sects of the Divine Realm in the near future.

And as their Spiritual Realm ascended, they were unable to get even the slightest bit of resources to cultivate it, which made them go crazy. So after remaining silent for two years, they decided to suddenly attack and have the Great An Empire change their ruler.

As long as this land was in his hands, there would be a day when they would contact the ancestral lands of the five great sects and return there.

"If you don't believe me, you can try." Ever since Cao Jian stepped into the Golden Immortal Stage, he had not fought with cultivators of the same level. Although Ann Sudong had suppressed his cultivation to fight with him, his master was so abnormal that he could not even fight back.

"Hehe, since you're so confident, this makes you look like your master. I want to kill you even more!" Zhang Mo sneered. He waved his hand and shot out several sword lights towards Cao Jian.

He called himself Little Sword King. His attainment in sword arts had already reached the peak. Each and every move of his was permeated with a strong sword intent.

Cao Jian was fearless. He let out a loud roar and threw a punch with both of his fists towards Zhang Mo.

Boom! *

The powerful force had frozen the air and dispersed all the attacking sword lights.

"Hmm?" Zhang Mo never thought that his opponent's fighting strength would be so extraordinary. He had clearly just stepped into the Golden Immortal Stage, how could he have such strong power?

"Although I can't compare to Master, a person like you doesn't need him to personally act!" He had already learned Ann Sudong's Heavenly King's Tyrant Body Spell, so his physical strength was astonishing. The moment he stepped into the Golden Immortal Stage, his strength had already reached the level of a ninth grade, so after he exploded, his fighting strength became even more terrifying.

Zhang Mo was furious. He was the same age as Ann Sudong. Previously, he didn't even want to look Ann Sudong in the eye. But now?

[The opponent's disciple actually dared to say something like that to suppress him?!]

[God damn it! This is simply going too far!]

Zhang Mo raised the sword in his hand and shouted in anger, "Kid, you, are not qualified!"

"This is called confidence!" This was a method that Ann Sudong taught him. No matter what kind of enemy he met, he shouldn't be afraid, but it's not like he was asking you to throw away your life. If you can't beat him, then think of a way to run; as long as you can hang on, you will have the chance to turn the tables.

"Very good, let's see how long your mouth can last!" A cold light flashed across Zhang Mo's eyes.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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