Chaotic Sword God

Across the vast Saints’ World, there were a total of forty-nine great planes and eighty-one great planets. Countless cultivators dwelled on them, and numerous sects and clans stood there. Endless conflict and blood being spilt was almost a daily affair.

Planet Wandou was one of the eighty-one great planets. At the same time, it was a planet relatively close to the Cloud Plane, one of the forty-nine great planes.

There was a renowned mountain on planet Wandou. It was called the Venerable Mountain.

Basically everyone on planet Wandou knew about this mountain. Its name was widespread. Whenever the cultivators or various organisations on the planet mentioned the mountain, they would all show respect or perhaps even reverence.

Venerable Mountain was where the lord of planet Wangdou cultivated.

The lord of planet Wandou was the undisputed strongest expert on the planet. His existence on the planet was like the king of a kingdom, a supreme existence.

An old man in blue robes currently sat on a throne within a decorated palace on the Venerable Mountain. His eyes were filled with excitement.

“During all these years, I’ve scoured the forty-nine great planes and eighty-one great planets, but I still failed to find a piece of Watercloud Iron. Let alone the material itself, I couldn’t even find any news about it. As a ninth grade God Tier material, it’s far too rare, far too precious, and far too difficult to find.”

“However, my faith didn’t go unrewarded in the end. I’ve finally gotten my hands on information regarding the Watercloud Iron. I have to get it.”

“Even though I think the Nine Brilliance Star Lord is probably scheming something for telling me this, so what if I let him benefit for the sake of the Watercloud Iron? I’ll just treat it as returning the favour for telling me this. Others may fear the Rain Abbess of the Delight Plane, but I don’t,” the blue-robed old man murmured to himself. He did not give off any presence at all, but he seemed like he resonated with the ways, seemingly fusing with the surroundings.

This was a bearing that would only appear on those who had comprehended the laws of the world to a certain level.

As the blue-robed old man said all that, he had left the palace already. With a single step, he entered the boundless sea of stars and hurried to the Cloud Plane.

The old man in blue was the lord of planet Wandou. People called him the Blue Sky Venerable.

All eighty-one great stars in the Saints’ World possessed a planet lord. Their strength would vary. Basically all the weaker planets had lords that were First or Second Heavenly Layer Grand Primes, while the stronger planets would have late Grand Primes or even Ninth Heavenly Layer Grand Primes.

The Blue Sky Venerable was an existence that ranked towards the top among all the planet lords.

Experts at such a level would simply travel through the sea of stars. They would rarely use teleportation formations.

They would only use them when their destination was extremely distant.

The war that spanned the entire Cloud Plane had begun. The armies of the Four Symbols Alliance had all been mobilised. They charged out of the southern region that they had guarded with painstaking effort and chased the Righteous Alliance to the central region. The experts of the two alliances were currently embroiled in a devastating battle in the central region. Some Chaotic Primes or even Grand Primes had reached outer space for their fights.

Even though the Righteous Alliance received the full support of the Xi Empire from the north and the Zihao Empire from the east, they were still forced into a retreat by the Four Symbols Alliance due to the heavy toll the betrayal had taken. They suffered heavy casualties.

Even the lord of the Heaven’s Link Peak was unable to remain uninvolved. He gave up on suppressing the curse and unleashed his cultivation for one last struggle against the Grand Primes of the Four Symbols Alliance.

His flame of life wavered. It dimmed. After he stopped suppressing the curse, it spread even faster. Even if the Righteous Alliance emerged victorious in the end, who knows whether the lord of the Heaven’s Link Peak would be able to survive.

The Pingtian Empire was naturally involved in the war as well. The young star lord personally led experts of the Four Symbols Alliance to encircle the empire.

The Pingtian Empire was nowhere close to being the young star lord and his people’s opponent. The formation protecting the empire shattered before long. Afterwards, they charged right towards the imperial palace of the Pingtian Empire.

The imperial palace had already been reduced to ruins. Blood flowed through the ruins as countless corpses were strewn about.

The young star lord had already demolished the imperial palace of the Pingtian Empire.

The young star lord currently stood with his back turned to the ruins. He stared into the distance arrogantly, looking in the direction of the Dong’an province.

“Young star lord, we’ve searched the entire imperial palace, but we’ve failed to find the emperor of the Pingtian Empire’s corpse. I think Mo Xingfeng is probably hiding in the Tian Yuan clan,” a Godking said politely from behind the young star lord.

“It’s fine if you can’t find him. Destroying the imperial palace is only the appetizer. What’s the situation with the Tian Yuan clan? Has their formations fallen yet?” the young star lord asked commandingly.

“Young star lord, the formations protecting the provincial city are far more powerful than the ones that protect the empire. There’s a group of people doing their best to destroy the formation,” said the Godking.

“Let’s go to the Dong’an province.” The young star lord waved his hand and immediately rushed to the Dong’an province with many experts.

The Dong’an province possessed the only provincial city in perfect condition. The entire place was protected by two powerful formations. One protected the entire city, while the other protected the Tian Yuan clan.

The formations were stronger the further in they were. Even Chaotic Primes would struggle to get through them.

Now, the huge city was filled with refugees. The moment the war erupted, some cultivators and nobles had fled to the Dong’an province from the thirty-five other provinces and imperial city. They hoped that they could avoid the war under the protection of the formations of the provincial city.

With a surge of people entering, the tremendous city immediately became packed. The streets and alleyways were filled with people.

But now, the people who sought refuge in the city began to regret their choice. They discovered that while the formations were powerful, they were all surrounded by the experts of the Four Symbols Alliance. They could not leave even if they wanted to now.