Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 163 - 164: True Strength (4th Update) (Please Favorite, Tip, and Recommend)

Chapter 163: Chapter 164: True Strength (4th Update) (Please Favorite, Tip, and Recommend)

Looking at Han Yueli by his side, Chu Fengmian was somewhat surprised for a moment.

The number one beauty of the Martial Victory Kingdom, just why had she suddenly come to help him?

"You don’t need to trouble yourself with this problem, dealing with this group of people is enough for Chu alone," Chu Fengmian softly said to Han Yueli beside him.

Although he was unclear why Han Yueli had come to assist him, this trouble had nothing to do with her, and Chu Fengmian was also reluctant to involve others in it.

"The strength of Yan Xuan is not as simple as it seems," Han Yueli said calmly at his side.

Her voice, like freshly melted snow water, was soft yet somewhat cold.

"You’ve helped me once before, consider this as me repaying you," she continued.

"What?" Chu Fengmian was startled in his heart.

Helped Han Yueli once before?

Chu Fengmian had only deliberately used the Battle Dragon Technique’s Dragon Roar to suppress the Heart Demon during the time when the Saint Heir tried to use the Killing Heart Demon Technique to disturb Chu Fengmian, intending to plant a Heart Demon.

This roar of the Battle Dragon Technique also shattered the Heart Demons of everyone nearby.

To say he helped was really just an involuntary act by Chu Fengmian, who only did it to deal with the Saint Heir, yet Han Yueli took it as him helping her.

This favor was neither big nor small, at least with Yan Xuan’s character, he certainly would not remember a good deed from Chu Fengmian, giving thanks was already quite good.

Like Han Yueli choosing to help Chu Fengmian at this moment, it was Chu Fengmian’s first encounter.

He actually felt a sense of familiarity with this kind of personality.

"The ancestors have a teaching: when indebted, return the favor. You’ve helped me once before, now it’s my turn to repay you," Han Yueli said with a cold inflection, her eyes firmly fixed on the disciples of the Cold Snow Pavilion present.

"If anyone wants to kill him, they’ll have to get past me first."

"Han Yueli, it seems you’re really asking for death! If the disciples of Cold Snow Pavilion were all here, I might have some reservations, but just you alone, do you really think you can take on our Red Flame Sect disciples?" one challenged.

Many ants can kill an elephant, and even more so now that these Red Flame Sect disciples, each possessed the power of Divine Sea realm, were not mere ants.

With more than a dozen Divine Sea realm disciples ganging up, even a Martial Artist of the Yu Feng realm would not necessarily be able to stand against ten.

What would it matter if there was one more Han Yueli?

Yan Xuan’s eyes revealed a malicious intent.

"This young master has always wanted to taste the flavor of the number one beauty of the Martial Victory Kingdom, and today, I will finally have my wish fulfilled!"

"First, kill this Chu Fengmian for me, and then I will personally deal with this Han Yueli!"

"Yes!"

Countless Red Flame Sect disciples, upon receiving the order, abruptly made their moves. Numerous martial techniques were already hurtling towards Chu Fengmian.

"Brother Chu, run! You’re no match for these people!" Mo Changhen urgently called out from behind.

Chu Fengmian had come to their rescue, and although he was aware of Chu Fengmian’s many miraculous abilities, no matter how strong Chu Fengmian was, could he contend with more than a dozen Red Flame Sect disciples with his seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm?

With more than a dozen Red Flame Sect disciples attacking at once, even a peak Divine Sea realm Martial Artist would be killed in one move, right?

"It doesn’t matter, just remember to stay far away, these weaklings can’t hurt Chu," Chu Fengmian said, giving Mo Changhen a glance, full of self-confidence.

This incredibly arrogant statement was something Mo Changhen found himself unable to refute.

Back in the Savage Mountain Range, he had witnessed too many legends of Chu Fengmian, and now, he had subconsciously believed Chu Fengmian’s words.

"Facing death, you still dare to be so arrogant!"

A disciple of the Candle Flame Sect roared in anger.

Even Yan Xuan didn’t dare to underestimate their combined strength of more than ten people, yet Chu Fengmian actually said they couldn’t injure him. His arrogance was truly extreme.

When it came to individual combat, these disciples of the Candle Flame Sect naturally couldn’t compare to Chu Fengmian, who had just killed Yan Mei with a single sword strike.

But now, there were more than ten of them.

More than ten people joining forces definitely exceeded Chu Fengmian in terms of power.

"Attack together, Heavenly Fire Sea!"

The group of Candle Flame Sect disciples attacked in unison, creating a vast sea of fire in front of them.

It seemed as if no living creature could survive within this sea of fire.

Seeing Chu Fengmian engulfed by the fire sea, Han Yueli panicked; even she would either die or be gravely injured if she entered it.

Just as she was about to help, Xuan Yan had already made a move.

"Little beauty, your opponent is me!"

As he spoke, Xuan Yan also released a blast of flames, striking her forcefully.

Han Yueli drew her sword, with countless ice crystals dancing from the sky, as the two figures interlaced in the air, clashing intensely.

"Hahaha, what ’new genius of the Martial Victory Academy’, called the second ’Crown Prince’, today isn’t he still going to die under our Candle Flame Sect’s hands!"

"A mere Martial Artist in the body-forging realm dared to be so presumptuous, claiming that we couldn’t injure him; he’s simply digging his own grave."

The numerous Candle Flame Sect disciples, watching Chu Fengmian in the middle of the fire sea, laughed maniacally.

But their laughter hadn’t lasted long before a red Sword Light suddenly erupted from the fire sea.

This red Sword Light, terrifyingly powerful, cleaved the three disciples at the forefront in half, and then their bodies turned directly to ash.

"Could it be? A bunch of trash like you, see if you can injure Chu somebody!"

Chu Fengmian’s figure leaped out from the fire sea.

The remaining Candle Flame Sect disciples looked over, and on Chu Fengmian’s body, there wasn’t a single wound to be seen.

"Impossible!"

"Even a Martial Artist in the wind-riding realm couldn’t emerge unscathed from a fire sea!"

"A monster! This is truly a monster! He’s not human!"

The numerous Candle Flame Sect disciples shouted in madness, some even starting to doubt their own eyes.

But their shock was far from over, when suddenly a Candle Flame Sect disciple noticed the red long sword in Chu Fengmian’s hand.

"The Red Flame Sword!"

"It’s our Candle Flame Sect’s Red Flame Sword!"

This loud shout immediately caused an uproar among those around.

The Red Flame Sword, one of the three Divine Weapons of the Candle Flame Sect, desired by countless disciples, was now in the hands of Chu Fengmian.

"Since you recognize this sword, then you can die with your eyes closed!"

A hint of killing intent surfaced in Chu Fengmian’s eyes.

"All of you, die!"

In an instant, Chu Fengmian’s figure flashed, he grabbed the Red Flame Sword, and slashed out.

"Not good! Block him!"

The numerous Candle Flame Sect disciples unleashed their martial skills, attempting to counter Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge with their combined strength; countless martial skills transformed into a fiery dragon and charged towards him.