Chapter 63: Caused a Big Mess

"Changyang Xiangtian, you... what are you going to do? If you know what's good for you, let me go now. I can overlook today's incident, but if not, you'll face the retribution of the Huayun Sect," Cheng Mingxiang shouted, his voice stern. Looking at Jianchen's current appearance, even a fool could guess that Jianchen did not intend to let them off easily. Now, Cheng Mingxiang only wanted to leave as quickly as possible. As for the retribution, there would be plenty of opportunities later.

Jianchen snorted coldly and said, "Let you go? It's not that easy."

Upon hearing this, the faces of Cheng Mingxiang and the other two changed abruptly. Kadaiyun's face turned grim as he said, "Changyang Xiangtian, we did injure your elder brother Changyang Hu, but now you've injured us just as badly. Let's call it even."

Jianchen slowly approached the three of them, the Lightwind Sword in his hand emitting sharp sword qi, making it look as if it was enveloped in a silver-white glow that flickered intermittently.

"Calling it even? It's not that simple. Today, all three of you will leave an arm behind. If you dare to come again, I'll take your lives."

As he spoke, Jianchen had already reached Kadaiyun. The Lightwind Sword in his hand swept through the air, leaving a trail of dazzling silver-white light, and in a flash, it cut across Kadaiyun's right shoulder.

"Ahh..."

Kadaiyun let out a mournful cry, the intense pain distorting his face, his complexion turning as pale as paper, devoid of any color. Blood gushed from his right arm like a fountain, the entire arm severed from his body and falling to the ground.

Jianchen's sword had directly severed Kadaiyun's right arm.

Cheng Mingxiang and Luo Jian's faces turned deathly pale, their facial muscles twitching. They stared in horror at Kadaiyun, who was now screaming in pain with his right arm severed. Their faces were ashen, devoid of any color.

The dozen or so students lying on the ground looked at Jianchen with fear. Jianchen's actions were completely unexpected by all of them. None of them had thought that Jianchen would be so ruthless, severing someone's arm without hesitation. This scene left them trembling with fear, each of them looking at Jianchen with terrified eyes. At that moment, they all secretly rejoiced that they had not laid a hand on Changyang Hu, for they had no doubt that Jianchen would have done the same to them.

After severing Cheng Mingxiang's arm, Jianchen's expression remained unchanged, as if it were a trivial matter. Neither the bloody scene nor Kadaiyun's mournful cries affected his composure. He then turned his gaze to Luo Jian, holding the blood-stained Lightwind Sword and walking slowly towards him.

Seeing Jianchen approach, Luo Jian's eyes showed fear. He endured the intense pain from his wounds, struggling to move his limbs backward at a snail's pace, and cried out in terror, "Changyang Xiangtian, you... what are you going to do... don't come closer... don't come closer..."

Jianchen calmly approached Luo Jian, his gaze cold and devoid of any pity. He then slowly raised the Lightwind Sword in his hand.

Seeing the silver-white sword being raised, Luo Jian's face was filled with fear, all his previous arrogance gone. He pleaded, "Changyang Xiangtian, don't... don't... please... don't cut off my arm. If you let me go this time, I, Luo Jian, swear I will repay you."

Jianchen was unmoved. The Lightwind Sword in his hand turned into a silver-white flash, and in a lightning-fast motion, it severed Luo Jian's arm.

"Ahh!"

With a mournful cry, Luo Jian's right arm fell from his shoulder, blood gushing from the wound.

"Changyang Xiangtian, I will never forgive you..." Luo Jian's face twisted in a fierce expression, his voice filled with anguish, his eyes red with hatred and resentment.

Jianchen ignored Luo Jian's roar and continued towards Cheng Mingxiang.

Cheng Mingxiang's face was deathly pale, and he was deeply regretful. If he had known how powerful Jianchen was, he would never have brought only a dozen students with the strength of Saints to seek revenge. Otherwise, he would not have ended up in such a miserable state.

Seeing Jianchen approaching, Cheng Mingxiang suppressed his fear, forcing himself to remain calm, and said, "Changyang Xiangtian, if you don't want to bring trouble to your family..."

Just as Cheng Mingxiang was speaking, Jianchen's expression changed, a fierce look in his eyes. His body flickered, and he appeared in front of Cheng Mingxiang like a ghost. Before Cheng Mingxiang could finish his sentence, Jianchen had already severed his right arm with a sword stroke.

Cheng Mingxiang grunted, his face contorting in pain. Unlike Luo Jian and Kadaiyun, he did not scream; he had forced the sound down his throat. However, the pain he was enduring was evident from his twisted face.

Jianchen looked at the three of them coldly and said, "Today, I will sever one arm from each of you. If there is a next time, I will take your lives. Don't think I'm bluffing; I mean what I say." He then scanned the other dozen or so students with a sharp gaze.

All the students who met Jianchen's gaze lowered their heads in fear. After witnessing Jianchen's ruthless actions, none of them dared to think of revenge.

Jianchen looked at the blood-stained Lightwind Sword in his hand. With a thought, the blood on the sword began to flow, gathering at the tip and dripping onto the ground. In an instant, the Lightwind Sword, once covered in blood, was once again gleaming silver.

After putting away the Lightwind Sword, Jianchen went to his elder brother Changyang Hu, who was covered in blood. Jianchen's cold gaze softened, and he said with concern, "Elder Brother, let's go back."

Changyang Hu nodded woodenly. His eyes were still dazed, not yet recovered from the shock of the scene. Perhaps what had happened was too difficult for him to accept.

Jianchen supported the blood-covered Changyang Hu and took a secluded path back to the dormitory. Despite this, they still attracted the attention of many people, and news of Changyang Hu's injury quickly spread throughout the academy.

Not long after Jianchen returned to the dormitory, Cheng Mingxiang and the others, covered in blood, emerged from the depths of the small forest on the east side of the academy, supporting each other. Their appearance caused a shock among the students, especially the sight of Cheng Mingxiang, Luo Jian, and Kadaiyun's severed arms, which left everyone staring in disbelief.

News of Cheng Mingxiang and the others' injuries spread rapidly throughout the Kagas Academy. The vice-principal Bai En was immediately informed, and when he learned that Cheng Mingxiang and the others had their arms severed, he took the matter very seriously. He quickly arrived at the medical center.

When Bai En arrived at the medical center, a large crowd of students had already gathered outside. The vice-principal pushed through the crowd and entered the medical center. Inside, he saw a dozen blood-covered students lying on the beds, and in the center of the room, two middle-aged men and a middle-aged woman were closing their eyes, their hands flat over three of the students, emitting a milky white glow that enveloped them.

Under the milky white glow, the wounds on the three students were healing rapidly, the speed of healing almost unbelievable. In just a few breaths, their wounds had completely disappeared.

As their wounds healed, the three students' faces showed signs of improvement, no longer in pain, but a hint of fear remained in their eyes.

After treating the three students, the two men and the woman bowed slightly to Bai En and continued treating the remaining dozen students.

Bai En's face was grim as he scanned the dozen students, especially when his gaze fell on Cheng Mingxiang, Luo Jian, and Kadaiyun, who had lost their right arms. His face turned even darker, and he asked in a low, stern voice, "What happened? Who injured you like this? Were they outsiders passing by? Hmph, don't they know that this hundred-mile radius is the territory of the Kagas Academy? How dare they injure our students on our territory? This is outrageous."

"Vice-Principal, it was Changyang Xiangtian. We were all injured by Changyang Xiangtian," one of the students said weakly.

"Yes, Vice-Principal, please seek justice for us. Changyang Xiangtian not only severely injured us but also severed the arms of Master Cheng and the others..."

"Vice-Principal..."

Hearing this, Bai En's expression froze, finding it hard to believe. Among these dozen students, the weakest was a初级圣者 (初级圣者 means "初级 Saint," which can be translated as "初级 Saint" or "初级 Saint"), and there were even a few中级圣者 (中级圣者 means "中级 Saint," which can be translated as "中级 Saint" or "中级 Saint") and one高级圣者 (高级圣者 means "高级 Saint," which can be translated as "高级 Saint" or "高级 Saint"). Such a lineup would have a good chance against a大圣者 (大圣者 means "大 Saint," which can be translated as "大 Saint" or "大 Saint"). It was hard for Bai En to believe that so many of them had been severely injured by a new student who had just become a Saint a few days ago. This left Bai En feeling very incredulous.

After confirming the truth of the matter, Bai En's expression became serious. He then, with a heavy heart, went directly to the top of the tower to see the principal of the academy. This matter was too big, far beyond what Bai En could handle.

When Bai En told the principal the details, the principal, who was usually composed, stood up from his chair in shock and said, "What? Is what you're saying true? Cheng Mingxiang, Luo Jian, and Kadaiyun's arms were severed by Changyang Xiangtian?"

"Yes, Principal, I saw it with my own eyes. Their arms were indeed severed," Bai En said solemnly.

"Ah..." The principal sighed heavily and said, "This is troublesome... Changyang Xiangtian acted too rashly. The Kadai and Luo families might not care, but the Huayun Sect is not an enemy that the current Changyang Manor can afford to provoke."

"Principal, what should we do now? It's not easy for our Garsen Kingdom to produce a genius like Changyang Xiangtian. We can't just watch a promising talent be cut short. Otherwise, it would be a great loss for our Garsen Kingdom," Vice-Principal Bai En said with a heavy tone.