Nine Revolutions Star Technique-Chapter 433 - 435: Divine Sword Manor

Very soon.

The disheveled Medicine King Pavilion was already cleaned up.

Those maids and attendants never expected that the young man before them was none other than the most prominent Mr. Ye recently, nor did they expect he could single-handedly suppress the Xingyue Alliance, making them unable to hold their heads high.

Even Xie Wangsun had to break his own legs to save his life.

"Mr. Ye, I didn’t know it was you..." The master respectfully placed the Moon God Pill back before Ye Qingchen, while holding the Dragon Bone Supreme Yang Grass, "Your presence at the Medicine King Pavilion is an honor for us; how could we accept your things?"

Ye Qingchen took the Dragon Bone Supreme Yang Grass but didn’t even glance at the Moon God Pill.

Beside him, Su Muzhe chuckled, "To others, this Dragon Bone Supreme Yang Grass is merely a common medicinal guide, but to Young Master Ye, it’s priceless."

The master secretly glanced at Ye Qingchen again.

"Indeed!"

Ye Qingchen nodded slightly. If it wasn’t urgently needed, he wouldn’t have gone to such lengths, even bearing the pressure from the Xingyue Alliance to get it. "If you feel you’ve gained an advantage, find me a quiet courtyard in Celestial Sword City!"

Hearing this, the master quickly patted his chest in agreement, as he owned quite a few properties in Celestial Sword City.

"How about this one?"

Considering Ye Qingchen might need to refine pills, the master immediately offered the best property he had.

The small courtyard was secluded and elegant, with a bamboo forest in the back—truly a rare find in Celestial Sword City.

"You’ve been thoughtful!"

Ye Qingchen nodded his head.

"As long as Mr. Ye is pleased!" The master looked visibly relieved, but suddenly remembered something and cautiously said, "By the way, Mr. Ye, the Xingyue Alliance is powerful. Aren’t you afraid they won’t let this slide today?"

"You mean they’ll seek revenge?" 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Ye Qingchen, with his hands behind his back, casually asked.

The master nodded, "Very likely! The Master of Divine Sword Manor, Xie Xiaofeng, is a highly arrogant person. You killed his servant in public today and crippled his rightful son’s legs—it’s a loss of face for the Xingyue Alliance..."

"Is that so, then let them come!" Ye Qingchen was indifferent, "But if they come, they should consider the consequences!"

Upon hearing this, the master felt a mix of fear and respect.

He then remembered, the young man before him was no ordinary person. If he wasn’t afraid of the Celestial God Sect, how would he fear the Xingyue Alliance? Yet, he couldn’t help feeling a little worried—if Ye Qingchen clashed with Xie Xiaofeng and the Celestial God Sect intervened, what then?

Refusing the master’s dinner invitation, Ye Qingchen had Su Muzhe act as his guardian while he entered the main house, bringing out the Crimson Mist Cauldron and a pile of spirit herbs.

Seeing the Crimson Mist Cauldron again.

This furnace was even larger than before, nearly two people high, surrounded by roaring flames, exuding an extraordinary aura. It’s known that the Crimson Mist Cauldron was merely Earth Grade Middle before, but just by merging that single fragment, it achieved this level.

Moreover.

Ye Qingchen felt that this was not the limit.

"What exactly is that fragment to possess such capability? I wonder if it’s possible to find other fragments!"

He shook his head silently.

Immediately, he calmed his mind and began the alchemy.

Meanwhile, as Ye Qingchen secluded himself.

The incident at the Medicine King Pavilion had already spread throughout Celestial Sword City.

That night.

Sword Forest Continent, Divine Sword Manor.

Though the moon and stars were sparse, the manor was brightly lit.

At the head of the great hall.

Sat an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a moon-colored robe.

At the moment, his eyes were closed, appearing slightly intoxicated, but an imposing Sword Qi unconsciously emanated from his body. He was none other than the Alliance Leader of the Xingyue Alliance, the Master of Divine Sword Manor:

Xie Xiaofeng!

Even the Celestial God Sect was wary of him!

"Manor Master, all this over a Dragon Bone Supreme Yang Grass..."

"...Mr. Ye killed a Sword Slave with one finger and forced the Young Master to break his legs."

"However, our Divine Sword Manor has plenty of elixirs to heal the Young Master, although his knees are completely shattered; it’s feared that even if reattached, his future prowess will be significantly diminished!"

A servant shakily recounted the events at the Medicine King Pavilion.

"This Mr. Ye is utterly arrogant!"

"We invited him to join the Xingyue Alliance three times, all of which were rejected. Now he acts in such a manner, clearly not putting Divine Sword Manor or the Xingyue Alliance in his eyes!"

"Indeed, if he weren’t arrogant, how would he dare to oppose the Celestial God Sect out at the sea?"

"A mere brat, publicly humiliating our Xingyue Alliance—how can we swallow this insult without retaliation?"

Everyone in the great hall was furious, raging with indignation.

"But Mr. Ye has such profound skills, who can challenge him?" someone murmured.

As the words fell.

The previously enraged crowd couldn’t help but change their expressions.

Indeed.

He was no frail, easily bullied youth, but the infamous Mr. Ye, who had destroyed the Thunder and Mountain Divisions. Even a Sword Slave, the strongest Celestial Saint, couldn’t withstand a single pointed finger from him.

Among them, how many could triumph over him?

Ye Qingchen knew well that Xie Wangsun and his group represented the Xingyue Alliance. Yet he hadn’t the slightest intention of conceding—this was akin to publicly humiliating the Xingyue Alliance.

But.

Who dared to face him alone?

"What a remarkable Mr. Ye!"

Just then, a cold snort was heard.

Everyone’s heart trembled as they looked towards Xie Xiaofeng, not realizing he’d already opened his eyes.

His eyes emitted almost tangible light, like dazzling sword glint, painfully piercing the eyes of those who dared not meet his gaze.

"He crippled my sole heir, humiliated my manor, belittled my Xingyue Alliance, how can this matter be left as is? If I do nothing, would it not imply that Divine Sword Manor and the Xingyue Alliance fear him?"

"In three days, I shall personally venture to Celestial Sword City to demand an explanation from Mr. Ye!"

The Alliance Leader was going to act?

Everyone shuddered inwardly.

"However, Mr. Ye isn’t someone easy to deal with..." someone worriedly said, "Forcing him to submit might not be that easy!"

"What of it?"

Xie Xiaofeng slowly said.

"If he willingly submits, all will be well."

"If he does not...

Xie Xiaofeng paused, his gaze sweeping across the hall, and then fiercely stomped his foot.

"Zheng!"

In an instant.

A crisp sword clang burst forth.

Everyone saw a sword light shoot up from beneath him, tearing through the night and illuminating Divine Sword Manor as if it were day.

Amid the brilliance, a long sword became faintly visible.

"This... this..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Such methods were beyond their wildest imaginations.

Many couldn’t help but kneel.

And as Xie Xiaofeng’s gaze swept over them, his hand grasped the long sword in the light, and his voice came distantly from the void, "If he refuses, I’ll use this sword to make him bow!"