The Sword God of the Universe-Chapter 1077: Better Dead

Colorful water ripples, all composed of sword light with astonishing power.

The martial artists from the Mu Huai Tribe who rushed over madly activated divine power, and on the surface of their bodies, the light of their defensive holy artifacts was dazzlingly brilliant.

However, when they came into contact with the colorful water ripples, they didn’t even have a chance to struggle. The martial artists at the forefront of the Mu Huai Tribe gradually disappeared into the void.

Xing Kong, Wang Chunlin, and other martial artists from the Heavenly Origin Tribe, were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Zuo Jian was also stunned. The numerous martial artists of the Mu Huai Tribe in the rear, each and every one of them, were all bewildered.

What’s going on?

While these people were dumbstruck, the water ripples formed by the colorful sword light did not stop. Waves of water ripples rapidly extended forward.

No one could stand against it even for a moment. Whether they were Intermediate Void Gods or High-level Void Gods with seven or eight stars, not a single person could persist even for the blink of an eye when enveloped by the colorful water ripples.

In the void, only a few Sumeru Rings and various holy artifacts fell.

Zuo Jian was terrified, his soul almost leapt out of his body.

"Stop, stop it!" Zuo Jian called out anxiously.

The elite of the Mu Huai Tribe, he had brought almost all of them this time. And in this short span of time, seven to eight tenths of his elite Mu Huai Tribe members had perished.

Upon hearing Zuo Jian’s call, Jing Yan furrowed his brows.

"Chief Zuo Jian, I asked you earlier, what you were doing bringing these people to the Heavenly Origin Tribe, how did you respond?" Jing Yan certainly couldn’t stop at this point.

They came to annihilate the Heavenly Origin Tribe, how could he hold back?

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Lord Jing Yan, please don’t kill anymore." Zuo Jian’s body trembled, and at this moment, he didn’t even have the courage to attack Jing Yan.

He could feel the enormous gap between himself and Jing Yan.

"I already gave you a chance, there won’t be a second time." Jing Yan shook his head.

As he looked at Zuo Jian, his arm slightly extended, the Colorful Cloud Sword swiftly slashed out. This time, a colorful sword shadow moved to kill Zuo Jian.

Seeing Jing Yan had no intention of sparing him, Zuo Jian gritted his teeth, his body violently retreating while resisting the colorful sword shadow.

"Run away!" As he quickly retreated, he shouted to the remaining Mu Huai Tribe members.

After he shouted these two words, the colorful sword shadow shattered the defensive energy. In the next moment, the sword shadow swept across his body. The Nine-star Void God fell in an instant.

Thus, the large gathering of Mu Huai Tribe forces that came to destroy the Heavenly Origin Tribe were almost entirely wiped out. The few who managed to escape, Jing Yan had no interest in pursuing further.

Xing Kong, Wang Chunlin, and other members of the Heavenly Origin Tribe gradually walked out from the interior of the tribe after coming to their senses.

The result of this battle was completely unexpected for everyone. Zuo Jian and his people, in front of Jing Yan, were like clay chickens and pottery dogs, unable to withstand a single blow. From the moment Jing Yan made a move to the near-annihilation of the Mu Huai Tribe members, the entire process only took a few breaths of time.

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It was insane!

How strong is Chief Jing Yan’s power exactly?

Everyone looked at Jing Yan with eyes full of reverence. They knew their leader was strong, but they didn’t expect him to be this strong. This was practically the combat power of a True God!

"Why did the people from the Mu Huai Tribe suddenly come to attack our Heavenly Origin Tribe?" Jing Yan turned to Xing Kong and the others, asking aloud.

The strength of the Mu Huai Tribe was decent, but compared to the Black Water Tribe, they were far inferior. Even the Black Water Tribe had to accept a forty percent share of the ore veins, so did this Mu Huai Tribe leader Zuo Jian have a screw loose to decide to attack the Heavenly Origin Tribe?

Upon hearing Jing Yan’s inquiry, Xing Kong and Wang Chunlin exchanged a glance.

"Chief Jing Yan, our large ore vein has been taken by the Black Water Tribe."

"Including slaves, six to seven hundred members of the Heavenly Origin Tribe have died." Wang Chunlin said solemnly.

"What?" Jing Yan’s expression stiffened, simultaneously understanding why the Mu Huai Tribe would come to attack the Heavenly Origin Tribe.

He truly hadn’t expected that the Black Water Tribe would seize ore veins. What was the Black Water Tribe trying to do? How could they have the gall?

The Black Water Tribe surely has some connections in Luo Jiu Divine Palace, but could they really not comprehend his identity and status in Luo Jiu Divine Palace? Knowing his identity in Luo Jiu Divine Palace and still daring to forcibly seize the Heavenly Origin Tribe’s ore veins is evidently unreasonable.

"The ore vein is controlled by the Black Water Tribe?" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, it’s been several days now. When the large ore vein was taken, Chief Jing Yan, you were in closed-door cultivation, so we didn’t dare to disturb you with this news." Wang Chunlin nodded and said.

"Heh, what’s this Xiao Tian thinking!" Jing Yan chuckled lightly.

"Chief Jing Yan, what should we do?" Xing Kong asked, looking at Jing Yan.

"What should we do? An eye for an eye! The Black Water Tribe killed hundreds of our Heavenly Origin Tribe members; I will make them pay a heavy price!" Jing Yan said slowly.

Though his voice wasn’t loud, everyone present could sense the anger and killing intent in Jing Yan’s tone.

At this moment, Jing Yan was indeed extremely furious.

Although the Heavenly Origin Tribe wasn’t established solely by him, he was nonetheless the leader of the Heavenly Origin Tribe. The members of the Heavenly Origin Tribe were his subordinates.

So many of his subordinates were killed; how could Jing Yan remain indifferent?

Moreover, there’s a ore vein worth tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of Divine Crystals.

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Within the Black Water Tribe!

"Chief, Zuo Jian of the Mu Huai Tribe has taken a large group to the Heavenly Origin Tribe." The Think Tank Chang Yan, having just received this news, came to report to Chief Xiao Tian.

"Hmm?" Xiao Tian’s brows furrowed, "What’s that bastard thinking?"

"Certainly aiming to obliterate the Heavenly Origin Tribe and gain some resources. After all, the Heavenly Origin Tribe controls several small and medium-sized ore veins." Chang Yan smiled, "Zuo Jian, seeing that our Black Water Tribe seized the large ore vein from the Heavenly Origin Tribe, assumed that even if he destroys the Heavenly Origin Tribe, the Black Water Tribe wouldn’t intervene."

"That damned fool!" Xiao Tian cursed, "Is Jing Yan at the Heavenly Origin Tribe?"

"That I don’t know, could be at the Heavenly Origin Tribe, or possibly returned to Luo Jiu Divine Palace. Chief, actually regardless of whether Jing Yan is at the Heavenly Origin Tribe or not, we have no need to stop Zuo Jian. Even if Jing Yan dies at Zuo Jian’s hands, it isn’t our Black Water Tribe’s doing. If Luo Jiu Divine Palace pursues the matter, we can completely push Zuo Jian out to take the fall."

Upon hearing Chang Yan’s words, Xiao Tian’s brows relaxed. What the Think Tank Chang Yan said indeed made sense. Even if Jing Yan dies, as long as it isn’t at the hands of the Black Water Tribe, it has nothing to do with them.

"What the Think Tank says is very true, then let’s not get involved. If that Jing Yan really is killed by Zuo Jian, then that’s indeed beneficial." Xiao Tian chuckled.

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