"Long Yunzi, you have the Order of Chaos in your hand. Are you a disciple of the Chaos Sect?"

Emperor Jiuying asked.

This question had been lingering in her heart for a long time.

The Chaos Sect is well-known, its name reverberates like thunder. Naturally, she knows the powerful strength of this sect.

For her Di Family, a Divine King-level power, the God Emperor-level Chaos Sect is like a colossal entity floating high in the clouds.

A small family like the Di Family can only look up from the ground.

"I’m not a disciple of the Chaos Sect."

Ye Yun replied with a smile.

"Oh..."

Emperor Jiuying nodded, a bit at a loss.

Although she still had questions, she didn’t ask further.

She knew that Long Yunzi must be hiding secrets, which is quite normal.

Such a powerful Sword Cultivator, at the Eighth Layer of the Divine Venerable Realm, easily defeating a strong figure at the God King Realm Fourth Level.

Such a person would indeed have secrets.

...

While Ye Yun was waiting.

In the Divine Land.

High above a distant region, a figure flew rapidly from afar, landing atop a majestic mountain peak.

This person was the disciple of the Sect of Seven Kills who had rushed from Tianque City.

By now, he had resumed his normal appearance.

He was a slender man.

"If not for my Sect of Seven Kills also being a God Emperor-level power, with deep foundations, I really wouldn’t know that the Chaos Sect is hidden in the clouds atop this peak..."

Wei Zhongxian looked up towards the direction of the clouds and sighed lightly.

He knew the specific location of the Chaos Sect, but it was his first time here.

He took out the Order of Chaos in his hand, glanced at it again for a moment, and finding nothing, he soared into the air.

Entering the clouds.

He flew upwards for a full stick of incense’s worth of time before being stopped by a powerful barrier.

"Who goes there?"

From within the barrier, suddenly a voice of a man asked warily.

"I am Wei Zhongxian, a disciple of the Sect of Seven Kills, seeking to meet Sima Xiang of the Chaos Sect..."

Wei Zhongxian folded his hands in greeting, his face full of courtesy.

"You’re talking about Brother Sima? He’s out training and not in the Chaos Sect right now!"

From within the barrier, the clouds parted, and a young man emerged.

"He’s not here?"

Wei Zhongxian lifted his head, revealing a hint of disappointment on his face.

Coming all the way to the Chaos Sect and not seeing his friend seemed to make it a wasted trip.

A thought suddenly surfaced in his mind.

The young man across from him was at the Second Layer of God King Realm, and should hold some status in the Chaos Sect.

Why not ask him?

"Brother, has your Chaos Sect ever had this token?"

Wei Zhongxian took out the Order of Chaos, holding it with both hands, and offered it forward.

"Order of Chaos? Never heard of it..."

The young man shook his head without hesitation, his gaze casually falling on the Order of Chaos, glancing at it a few times, and said with a frown: "Is someone outside impersonating a disciple of my Chaos Sect, using a so-called Order of Chaos to deceive others?"

"Mm-hmm, something like that..."

Wei Zhongxian half-heartedly replied.

At this moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed.

As long as that White Clad Sword Cultivator was not a successor of the Chaos Sect.

In that case, he could still find a way to capture him and have him join the Sect of Seven Kills as his disciple.

"Brother Wei, tell me where this person is, and I will report to the sect and have someone sent to eliminate him!"

The young man asked coldly.

"That person..."

Wei Zhongxian hesitated suddenly, as he still wanted to have that White Clad Sword Cultivator as his disciple, so he could not possibly let the Chaos Sect have him killed.

In a dilemma,

suddenly space fluctuations occurred ahead, and two figures appeared abruptly.

The arrivals were two powerful figures of the God King realm.

They both looked very young, one at the Seventh Level of the Deity King Realm, the other at God King Stage Eight.

"Haha, Brother Sima, I didn’t expect you to return, that’s really great!"

Looking at the Seventh Level of the Deity King Realm youth, Wei Zhongxian’s face immediately showed joy, and he hurriedly greeted.

Sima Xiang was puzzled: "Brother Wei, why have you come to my Chaos Sect?"

"Brother Sima, I obtained an Ancient Token, someone said it was the Order of Chaos from the Chaos Sect, so I came to find you for verification!"

Wei Zhongxian replied with a smile.

These words, of course, were different from what he said to the young man earlier.

At this moment, the young man stared at him, his gaze somewhat unfriendly.

"Damn, this guy never says a true word, Sect of Seven Kills people really are unreliable!"

The young man silently cursed in his heart.

"Let me see..."

Sima Xiang’s face was expressionless as he took the Order of Chaos handed over by Wei Zhongxian.

He looked at it back and forth, then shook his head, frowning.

"This is not an item of the Chaos Sect, I’ve never seen it."

"So that’s it, I thought it wasn’t something from the Chaos Sect!"

Wei Zhongxian smiled awkwardly.

Although his face looked embarrassed, he was actually quite pleased.

What he feared most was that the White Clad Sword Cultivator had a powerful sect backing him.

Now, since it was proven that the Chaos Sect wasn’t his backing, everything would be easier once he returned to Tianque City.

"Cough, cough!"

The God King Stage Eight youth suddenly coughed twice, his eyes slightly dazed, and his body swayed gently.

"Senior Brother Zhao, the poison in you is too deadly, let me quickly take you back for treatment..."

Sima Xiang was startled, urgently reaching out.

"Don’t touch me, I feel this poison might be contagious!"

Senior Brother Zhao waved his hand, quickly dodging aside.

Poison?

Wei Zhongxian was also shocked, instinctively moving back a bit.

Senior Brother Zhao’s gaze suddenly fell on the Order of Chaos in Sima Xiang’s hand, thoughtfully saying: "Although I’ve never seen the Order of Chaos, we are just normal disciples, not very familiar with the sect. Why don’t we show it to Elder Liu..."

"Senior Brother Zhao is right."

Sima Xiang’s face lit up, he nodded quickly.

"Brother Zhao, what kind of poison is this you have?"

Wei Zhongxian was curious and couldn’t help but asked.

"Cough... I accidentally got poisoned in an ice cave on the Extreme North Ice Field, it’s very potent, and no antidote works..."

Senior Brother Zhao coughed as he spoke.

"Could it be — the Mysterious Ice Cave?"

Wei Zhongxian blinked, suddenly recalling Yuwen Xiong Zhu’s plan.

Although he wasn’t involved, he knew a bit.

Regarding the poison Di Dao Lin was afflicted with and the refinement of Wan Huan Qian Pu Dan, he had some knowledge.

"How do you know?" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Senior Brother Zhao’s gaze turned cold, his brow furrowed.

"Brother Zhao, don’t misunderstand! Let me explain, it’s like this..."

Wei Zhongxian hurriedly waved his hand and then briefly explained the situation.

"Didn’t expect that youngster from the Di Family also went to the Mysterious Ice Cave..."

Sima Xiang frowned slightly.

"His realm is not high, he won’t venture too far, there’s no need to fear..."

Senior Brother Zhao said indifferently.

After saying that, he looked at Sima Xiang, urging: "You should quickly find Elder Liu to clarify this Order of Chaos!"

"Alright!"

Sima Xiang understood, turned, and entered the barrier.

Senior Brother Zhao, looking at Wei Zhongxian, pondered: "According to you, the Di Family has prepared all the materials for refining, right?"

"Yes, only lacking the Heart of the Heavenly Illusory Purple Snake from Tianque City, if Senior Brother Zhao needs it, I can get it with a word!"

Wei Zhongxian said.