Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 135 - 136: Disciple of the Candle Flame Sect (5th Update) (Please Collect, Reward, and Recommend)

Chapter 135: Chapter 136: Disciple of the Candle Flame Sect (5th Update) (Please Collect, Reward, and Recommend)

"Feng Brother, in this desert, why is there a scent of blood? Could it be that the demon has been slain?"

A few martial artists rode into the desert, their clothes rich and lavish, clearly disciples from powerful forces.

"It’s not certain. Since the demon’s task is still outstanding, nobody must have killed him yet. However, it looks like someone might have gotten there first."

Feng Brother dismounted and surveyed the surroundings, suddenly catching a distinct scent of blood in the air.

"Blood Escape?"

"That demon has been forced to use Blood Escape? Who could it be? Could it be that one of the top ten inner sect disciples from Wusheng Academy has made a move?"

Feng Brother’s expression changed as he spoke.

Blood Escape was a significant lifesaving tactic of Mu Yuanhuo, and now that it had been forced out, it meant that Mu Yuanhuo had been driven into a corner.

"Come on, let’s pursue the demon. Since he’s been forced to use Blood Escape, he must be extremely weakened now!"

A hint of greed flashed in Feng Brother’s eyes.

"This demon, after all, is a traitor from our Zhuyan Door. Even if we must kill him, it should be the disciples from our Zhuyan Door to do it!"

"Everyone, abandon your horses and take to the skies, let’s chase this demon!"

"Yes!"

Behind Feng Brother, five or six martial artists responded in unison, abandoning their horses and navigating through the air.

These martial artists, with the strength of reaching the Divine Sea Realm, transformed into streaks of light in the sky and chased in the direction of the Blood Escape.

"Phew, that kid should have been thrown off by now."

Amid the ruins of the desert, Mu Yuanhuo sat within a decrepit house, resting.

"Where did such a terrifying youngster come from? With only a body-forging realm of cultivation, he was able to push me to this extent. But what of it? My Blood Escape is the fastest in the world, no one can possibly catch up to me."

As Mu Yuanhuo spoke, his eyes brimmed with hateful venom.

"Sooner or later, I will kill that kid and destroy Wusheng Academy!"

"Is that so? I’m afraid you won’t have the opportunity."

Before Mu Yuanhuo could relax, a voice suddenly resounded.

Before him, a figure slowly materialized — it was Chu Fengmian.

"You!"

Seeing Chu Fengmian appear suddenly, Mu Yuanhuo’s complexion completely changed; he had used Blood Escape, consuming half of his lifeblood, just to shake off Chu Fengmian.

Yet now, Chu Fengmian had caught up so quickly.

"Who are you, really? I’ve never heard of a disciple like you in Wusheng Academy."

With no escape in this world, Mu Yuanhuo instead became calm, wanting, even in death, to be a ’knowing ghost’.

In his view, only the top ten inner sect disciples from Wusheng Academy could have possibly slain him.

But looking at Chu Fengmian—he was unfamiliar and so young, clearly not someone he knew.

"Chu Fengmian."

Chu Fengmian simply spoke his name.

Mu Yuanhuo was going to die; Chu Fengmian thought there was no harm in letting him die enlightened.

"Chu Fengmian... Chu Fengmian..."

Mu Yuanhuo muttered the name as if recalling something.

"Are you Chu Fengmian? The new king of this Wusheng Academy? The one who broke Zhi Lingtian’s record?"

Although Mu Yuanhuo lived in the desert, he was not short on information. Hearing the name Chu Fengmian, he recognized it immediately.

Wasn’t this the new king of Wusheng Academy that had been the talk of the town a few days ago?

The news of Chu Fengmian breaking Zhi Lingtian’s record had already spread throughout the entire Wusheng Kingdom, even reaching his ears.

"That’s correct."

Chu Fengmian gave Mu Yuanhuo a glance and spoke in a cold voice.

"Since you already know, you might as well make a wise ghost."

"Wait, Chu Fengmian, if you’re willing to spare me, I can give you the Red Flame Sword, one of the three Divine Weapons of the Zhiyan Sect."

Mu Yuanhuo hurriedly shouted.

"You killing me will at most get you those two thousand Contribution Points, but if you spare me, I can give you the Red Flame Sword."

The Red Flame Sword?

Chu Fengmian learned from the Sands King that Mu Yuanhuo had defected from the Zhiyan Sect for a Spiritual Artifact, but he hadn’t expected it to be one of the three Divine Weapons of the Zhiyan Sect, the Red Flame Sword.

The three Divine Weapons of the Zhiyan Sect are all mid-grade earth-level Spiritual Artifacts, far superior to Chu Fengmian’s Xuanqing Sword.

Indeed, getting his hands on the Red Flame Sword would be more beneficial to Chu Fengmian than those two thousand Contribution Points.

Chu Fengmian’s voice was icy as he spoke.

"Where is the Red Flame Sword?"

"Agree to let me go first, and I’ll tell you..."

Before Mu Yuanhuo could finish his sentence, Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge was already at his throat.

"You don’t have the right to bargain. Speak, where is the Red Flame Sword?"

Chu Fengmian demanded coldly.

"Bang!"

Just as Chu Fengmian’s words fell, a great surge of Spiritual Power rushed forward.

The entire door was shattered by this force, and then several Martial Artists entered the room.

Seeing Mu Yuanhuo on the ground, their eyes lit up with excitement.

"This devil is indeed here!"

"Chang Disciple, Wen Disciple, the two of you go and capture that devil and take him away."

The leading Feng Disciple spoke arrogantly.

Without giving Chu Fengmian a glance, he directly called out for his men to take Mu Yuanhuo away.

Chu Fengmian frowned upon hearing this.

Mu Yuanhuo was his prey, and these people, intent on taking Mu Yuanhuo without so much as a by-your-leave, were clearly not taking him seriously.

"Boom!"

Just as Chang Disciple and Wen Disciple stepped forward to take Mu Yuanhuo away, Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge suddenly fell.

A burst of Spiritual Power exploded, forcing the two of them back.

"Mu Yuanhuo is the prey of Chu, you’re all too late."

Chu Fengmian said coldly.

He had no fondness for this group, and his words were extremely icy.

"You dare to strike?"

After being pushed back, Chang Disciple and Wen Disciple looked at Chu Fengmian with great hostility, their Spiritual Power surging as if ready to erupt at any moment.

It was the leading Feng Disciple who spoke up.

"This brother, you must be a disciple from the Wusheng Academy."

"We are Inner Sect Disciples of the Zhiyan Sect, and this devil is a traitor to our sect. How about giving me some face? We will take this devil away."

As Feng Disciple spoke, he signaled with his eyes.

The other few also moved towards Mu Yuanhuo, attempting to take him away directly.

"I’d like to see who dares!"

Chu Fengmian’s eyes turned frosty, and his Spiritual Power burst out suddenly.

Those who wanted to take Mu Yuanhuo away were pushed back several steps by Chu Fengmian’s Spiritual Power before they slowly came to a stop.

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