God Emperor

In the middle of the Pluto Sword Tomb, there was a pyramid mausoleum that absorbed all the energy from its surroundings. It being in the center symbolizes its importance as the center of Heaven and Earth.

Meanwhile in the palace.

Veins were building on Wang Jies face. He was agitated. “Father, Ling Feiyu is too arrogant! Im the eldest son of the Clan Leader, and Ive apologized to her, but she does not accept it. I can endure the humiliation, but shes being disrespectful to you, tarnishing your reputation and honor. I cant tolerate this, Father.”

Wang Jie did not get Ling Feiyus forgiveness even though he had knelt before her for the entire night.

He was a Half-Saint and the son of the Clan Leader. Ling Feiyu might be a Sword Saint, but this was a huge humiliation to him.

The whole tribe of Guardians of the Prison were laughing at him. Particularly, Shi Ren must have made fun of him behind his back.

He could not take the humiliation, therefore he stood up and rushed to the Sword Mausoleum and ranted to his father.

The Clan Leader of The Guardian of the Prisons, Wang Beilie, stared at Wang Jie with cold eyes. “Endurance is the key. Youre a Half-Saint now, how could you act impulsively? When will you learn to be thoughtful?”

“Ling Feiyu is one of the Nine Leaders of the Demonic Sect. Three hundred years ago, she already achieved the Peak of the Heavenly Realm when she was only nineteen years old. Then, she was crowned as the most talented one among her peers, known as the Saintess. Nobody could out-win her.”

“And now, her cultivation has advanced, along with her strength and her exquisite sword techniques. Even I as the clan leader have to pay respect to her.”

“Besides, Ling Feiyu is here at the Pluto Sword Tomb to fulfill her oath pledged to Heaven-Burier Sword, to fight the Immortal Vampires. She will leave when the Immortal Vampires are defeated.”

“Having said that, your enemy isnt Ling Feiyu, but Shi Ren. To be the Young Clan Leader, you have to be better than Shi Ren. Besides, make some alliances along the way to pave your way to be the next Clan Leader.”

Wang Jie would never move past his hatred towards Ling Feiyu, but he did not dare to show it to his father.

The name “Shi Ren” made Wang Jie snort. “Im already a Level Five Half-Saint cultivation, but Shi Ren is only at Level Two. I dont see what the old folks see in him. It makes no sense for them to support him instead of me.”

Then suddenly he lifted his head to look at his father as if remembering something. “Shi Ren and Zhang Ruochen are close, plus, Zhang Ruochen is accused of colluding with the Immortal Vampires. If we can prove this, we can defeat Shi Ren.”