Chapter 169.1: The Truth Behind the Great Calamity
With awe and reverence, everyone gazed up at the solemn Violet Palace cultivators in the skies.
Just then, a stooped old man stepped forward, his face full of anguish. "Senior Blood-Clothed Sword God! That boy belongs to a minor offshoot of the Liu Clan. Our main family has absolutely nothing to do with him!"
The Blood-Clothed Sword God hadn't even shown himself yet, and a Violet Palace cultivator was already rambling nervously. The rest of the cultivators watched the scene with mixed emotions.
"That old man is a Violet Palace expert! He could overturn the whole Thunderwalk Continent with a flick of a finger! And yet, because his junior descendant offended the Blood-Clothed Sword God, he personally traveled tens of thousands of miles just to have that brat dragged here!"
"Liu Wen bullied men and women alike. Offending the Blood-Clothed Sword God is nothing but karmic retribution."
"Where is the Blood-Clothed Sword God? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"
Everyone was restless, eager to glimpse the legendary figure.
"He's here!"
A man appeared before the Violet Palace musical troupe. He was tall and striking, dressed in flowing blood-red robes. He held the hand of a small, innocent-looking girl. Yet no one was deceived by her appearance. Fear and reverence instinctively rose in their hearts. She was a Yin Spirit!
"So that is the Blood-Clothed Sword God. Even with his cultivation concealed, I can tell at a glance that he's an unparalleled powerhouse." A man sighed, then suddenly turned to his companion in confusion. "Brother Feng Tian, what's wrong? Why are you trembling?"
Feng Tian stared at the blood-robed figure in the sky, disbelief flooding his eyes. H-he's the Blood-Clothed Sword God?!
Beside him, Sister Hua shook uncontrollably, her face deathly pale. Not far away, Ye Chan clapped a hand over her mouth. She looked at Rogue Immortal, unable to speak, her eyes blinking furiously.