Making it Known To The World

Making it Known To The World

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Amidst the tension that hung over the Battle Sword Faction, the question loomed like a dark cloud: What to do?

The entire faction stood in an uneasy silence, their gazes fixated on Qin Wentian. In those searching eyes, one could discern a mix of emotions—helplessness, reluctance, and a sense of impending doom. Was their only choice to stand by, helpless witnesses, as Qin Wentian walked willingly to his own demise?

Quinn's death had already cast a shadow over them. Now, were they doomed to lose another brilliant talent in Qin Wentian?

Rebellion was a hopeless endeavor. The Battle Sword Faction lacked the strength to resist the Core Faction, and even if they tried to rebel, the Core Faction could simply manipulate the other factions to do their bidding. With Zai Qiu's intent to pin the same crime on Qin Wentian, his survival appeared increasingly bleak. The tacit approval of the Core Faction's higher-ups only solidified their dire circumstances.

Mo Qingcheng, with a glimmer of resolve in her eyes, took charge. She firmly grasped Qin Wentian's hand and led the way. Her determination was evident, her courage unwavering. This fierce resolve, the willingness to pay any price for the one she loved most, radiated from her like an unquenchable flame.

Qin Wentian, captivated by her determination, smiled warmly. He held onto Mo Qingcheng's hand, and together, they headed towards the Battle Sword Sect's ancestor.

Upon reaching their destination, the old man wasted no time and asked Qin Wentian directly, "Have you ever been invited by the Core Faction, and did you decline?"

Qin Wentian nodded, confirming, "Yes, an expert named Li once invited me to join the Core Faction."

The old man's expression froze momentarily, connecting the dots about why the Core Faction was turning a blind eye to Zai Qiu's actions.

"Senior," Mo Qingcheng interjected, "the Royal Sacred Sect is framing Qin Wentian by accusing him of implicating fellow members. If we can refute the testimony of the Grand Shang Faction's member, can we clear his name?"

The old man scrutinized Mo Qingcheng. "You're referring to soul-searching? They'll never allow you to probe the mind of a Grand Shang Faction elite. Soul-searching is considered a form of punishment."

"We won't need to resort to soul-searching. I can create a pill that compels truth-telling without side effects," Mo Qingcheng asserted confidently.

"Are you certain?" The old man's eyes gleamed with curiosity.

Mo Qingcheng nodded resolutely. "Yes."

"In that case," the old man continued, "if you can create such a pill and unveil the truth about Quinn's death, we can prove his innocence. They won't be able to use that as a pretext to execute Qin Wentian. However, if Zai Qiu insists on using the initial charge of insubordination, disregarding the stain it would leave on his reputation, we may be powerless to prevent him from carrying out Qin Wentian's execution."

"In that case, let's ensure the matter becomes public knowledge, spreading it far and wide throughout the Royal Sacred Region. The Battle Sword Sect will remain discreet, while I handle the situation," Mo Qingcheng proposed. She understood the faction's frustration at their inability to act, their feeling of suppression due to their inferior strength. Rebellion would only lead to death.

The old man gazed at Mo Qingcheng, weighing her resolve. Then, he turned to Qin Wentian, a faint smile playing on his lips. "You, you're quite the lucky rascal."

He couldn't help but admire the women in Qin Wentian's life—both Mo Qingcheng and the steadfast Qing'er. These two beauties were willing to go to great lengths for him.

The ensuing conversation between Qin Wentian and the Battle Sword Sect's ancestor spanned a long while.

The following day, the Sacred Royal City buzzed with discussion. The entire population was abuzz with a single topic—the Core Faction of the Royal Sacred Sect's unwavering support for Zai Qiu, a descendant of the Sacred Emperor. His personal vendetta had led to the death of a Battle Sword Faction Heaven Chosen. Now, they were poised to execute another exceptional talent, Qin Wentian. This news sent shockwaves throughout the city, as everyone weighed in on the matter.

What kind of character was Qin Wentian? He had traversed the perilous journey into the Immortal Martial Realm, where legends were forged. He had stood upon the grand battle stage of the Sacred Royal Platform, where his name resounded like a clarion call, heard far and wide. Almost everyone had heard of the brilliant rising star, the young warrior destined for greatness. They believed that this extraordinary figure, who had cast an unrivaled brilliance over his generation, would surely shine even brighter upon joining the Royal Sacred Sect. Yet, when the shocking news began to circulate, it sent ripples of disbelief and apprehension through the hearts of many.

Zai Qiu, a formidable figure hailing from the Core Faction, the true power wielders within the Royal Sacred Sect, was orchestrating a sinister plot. The reason behind his desire to end the lives of both Quinn and Qin Wentian was twofold. Firstly, after their harrowing experience within the secret realm following the Sacred Battle Platform, Quinn and Qin Wentian had made the fateful choice to save Fan Miaoyu while disregarding the peril facing Sun Qing. This act of prioritizing one life over another became the initial spark.

Secondly, the duo had attempted to frame members of the Royal Sacred Sect for their perilous predicament, with a female witness from the Grand Shang Faction corroborating their accusations. Qin Wentian's longstanding vendetta against the Grand Shang Empire lent credibility to these claims.

What sent shockwaves through the Royal Sacred Region was the revelation that the upper echelons of the Royal Sacred Sect had not only sanctioned Zai Qiu's nefarious plans but had also willingly condoned them. Qin Wentian, once a member of the Battle Sword Sect, had spurned an invitation from the Core Faction, leaving behind a trail of simmering resentment.

The Royal Sacred Sect, the undisputed hegemon of the Royal Sacred Region for countless years, had revealed an unsettling facet of its character. They displayed ruthless and merciless tendencies, ready to extinguish the brilliance of a genius simply because he chose not to join their ranks. The news spread like wildfire, its explosive impact impossible to contain. It quickly escaped the confines of the Sacred Royal City, sweeping through the Royal Sacred Region like an unrelenting storm.

The hearts of those residing within the Royal Sacred Region quaked with dismay. The powerful force that had long governed their world had exposed a chilling aspect of its nature—submit or perish. If these rumors held true, the Royal Sacred Sect's reputation had been irrevocably tarnished. Would there still be aspirants willing to join their ranks in the future?

It was a harsh realization for many. Even the Battle Sword Faction, a constituent of the Royal Sacred Sect, hadn't been spared from the ruthlessness. Quinn's untimely demise left many lamenting the injustice of his fate. Their hearts ached for Qin Wentian, hoping that he might somehow evade the impending catastrophe.

On the third day, an even more astonishing piece of news broke free from the shackles of silence. Qin Wentian formally announced his departure from the Battle Sword Sect, severing all ties with the Royal Sacred Sect. The revelation stunned many, leaving them awestruck by his audacity. Qin Wentian had demonstrated remarkable resolve, decisively cutting the bonds that had once tethered him to the Royal Sacred Sect.

In the face of the sect's heartlessness, he had chosen to walk away. If they could be so unfeeling, why should he remain entangled in their web? Speculations ran rampant, with some suggesting that this decision was a collective effort between Qin Wentian and the Battle Sword Sect. Regardless of its origins, it was undeniable that this conclusion had been reached after thorough consideration and deliberation.

In the vast realm of martial prowess, where legends are born and destinies are forged, an extraordinary saga unfolded, one that sent shockwaves through the hearts of all who heard it. The tale began when Qin Wentian, a once-prominent disciple of the renowned Battle Sword Sect, declared his departure, leaving a void of uncertainty in his wake.

But the story was far from over. Rumors swiftly spread, like ripples on a tranquil pond disturbed by a stone's throw. Whispers spoke of Zai Qiu, a figure of ambition, who set his sights on controlling Qin Wentian directly. However, fate had other plans. Brave souls from both the Battle Sword Faction and the enigmatic Medicine Sovereign Valley stepped forward, forming an unbreakable wall to halt Zai Qiu's advance. Notably, seven venerable figures, distinguished doyens of the Medicine Sovereign Valley, descended upon the scene to declare an unexpected engagement. It was a bond between their cherished Holy Maiden, the radiant Mo Qingcheng, and none other than Qin Wentian himself.

This declaration sent shockwaves across the land, rattling the foundations of power and influence. The Medicine Sovereign Valley's audacious stance left an indelible mark, demonstrating their unwillingness to bend to the Royal Sacred Sect's will.

But it wasn't just the politics that captivated the people. Whispers of love and destiny intertwined as the world watched in awe. In the face of adversity, Mo Qingcheng and Qin Wentian chose to unite their lives in an engagement that defied the odds. Their unwavering commitment and 'share life-and-death' spirit became a source of inspiration for countless youth across the Royal Sacred Region, who looked up to them as paragons of love and resilience.

Yet, the turmoil was far from over. Ancient Ye's Human Emperor, the honorable Ye Qingyun, raised his voice in defense of his foster son, Qin Wentian. The Emperor's loyalty and integrity endeared him to many, as tales of Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng's past benevolent deeds in his service resurfaced. This fearless stand against the Royal Sacred Sect earned Ye Qingyun the admiration of all, solidifying his legacy as a true leader of his generation.

The collective outrage reverberated far and wide, causing the Royal Sacred Sect's once-mighty hegemony to crumble beneath the weight of public opinion. Zai Qiu, once arrogant and confident, found himself suffocated by the mounting pressure. Little had he imagined that a single spark, ignited by Qin Wentian, would set the entire Royal Sacred Region ablaze.

While Qin Wentian possessed immense talent, his influence alone couldn't explain the scale of this upheaval. The shocking news that circulated was the true catalyst, gripping the hearts and minds of all. With the enigmatic Medicine Sovereign Valley entangled in the conflict, the situation escalated to unparalleled proportions.

For countless generations, the Royal Sacred Sect had reigned supreme in the Royal Sacred Region, attracting the most ambitious and gifted martial artists. But with their character now called into question, would aspiring talents still dare to join their ranks? Would they be willing to serve under the banner of those surnamed Zai, who had tainted the sect's reputation? The choices were stark: thrive as followers or defy them and meet a grim fate.

In a bid to take control of his own destiny, Qin Wentian released a declaration. He vowed to confront Zai Qiu in the Core Faction, presenting himself as the target of blame. This proclamation weighed heavily on the hearts of all who heard it. Would Zai Qiu relent under the immense pressure of public scrutiny? Or would the Royal Sacred Sect, wielding unparalleled power, forsake their reputation and eliminate Qin Wentian?

In the heart of the Sacred Royal City, countless eyes turned toward the Royal Sacred Sect, their collective gaze fixated. The world held its breath, yearning to witness the climax of this unprecedented tale. What would be the final act in this epic saga of power, love, and destiny?