Sword Demon Xiao Chen had returned to life and displayed his divine might. Now, throughout the entire Wind Lord's Tomb, who did not know that the Blade and Sword Brotherhood was rising like the sun, the face of Great Xia's younger generation?
Yet Ye Qingxuan actually called them stinking fish and rotten shrimp. This was simply too much bullying!
"Blade and Sword Brotherhood? What kind of thing is that? Princess Qingxuan was already flattering you by calling you stinking fish and rotten shrimp. If you ask me, you are nothing but a pack of ants."
"That's right!"
Several Blue Moon Clan Heavenly Prodigies sneered.
The Blade and Sword Brotherhood?
They had indeed heard of them.
But that was all.
Previously, they had waved their banners and shouted through the void, acting incomparably arrogantly and claiming they would sweep through the Blue Moon Clan.
But when the Blue Moon Clan experts were about to strike, that group had immediately hidden like dogs that had lost their homes, vanishing without a trace.
The Blade and Sword Brotherhood's three presidents—Xu Potian, Xiao Chen, and Thunderstorm—were each and every one of them useless cowards!
"Bullshit! Since the Sword Demon reappeared, he has already slain several of your Blue Moon Clan's Half-Divine Seeds. Even Divine Seeds have to avoid his edge. You mangy mutt who is not even a Half-Divine Seed dares insult our Blade and Sword Brotherhood?"
A hot-blooded Blade and Sword Brotherhood youth shouted angrily.
Young and chivalrous, he was at the age when his blood ran hottest.
They had joined the Blade and Sword Brotherhood precisely to strike hard at the Blue Moon Clan. Naturally, these Great Xia youths would not indulge them.
"Hehe, I think you've gone mad! A nobody like the Sword Demon would probably piss himself in fright at