Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 239 - 240: The Terror of the Saint! (1st Update) (Please Bookmark, Tip, and Recommend)

Chapter 239: Chapter 240: The Terror of the Saint! (1st Update) (Please Bookmark, Tip, and Recommend)

Chu Fengmian’s heart had indeed somewhat underestimated the terrifying might of a Saint. He had thought that with a recent breakthrough, and with the help of the Abundant Stele and the power of the Slaughter Sword Technique, he was strong enough to fight a Saint.

But the moment Saint Chu Heng made his move, Chu Fengmian knew he was wrong. The power of a Saint was not something the current Chu Fengmian could contend with.

Chu Fengmian felt profoundly relieved that the one who acted was Saint Chu Heng, a first-tier Divine Power Saint. Otherwise, he feared that in this instant, he would have been annihilated by Saint Chu Heng.

Confronted by Saint Chu Heng, Chu Fengmian still had a one in ten chance of escaping.

"Slaughter!"

In the moment his strength coalesced, Chu Fengmian immediately unleashed all his Spiritual Power, concentrating it onto the Sword Edge.

A blood-red Sword Qi, hundreds of feet in length, surged towards the incoming waves and slashed through.

"Boom!!!"

The numerous waves were instantly shattered, temporarily releasing Chu Fengmian from the suppression of this domain.

"What a cunning lad, to contend with my domain. It seems I must take action personally!"

The aged voice rang out again, and with a thunderous roar, a terrifying punch suddenly descended.

Within this domain, a hundred-meter-long punch came crashing down from the sky.

Finally, Saint Chu Heng personally took action against Chu Fengmian.

The power of a Saint, like a sudden violent storm, pressed down on Chu Fengmian with such ferocity that even the wind of the punch, which had yet to land, already had him tightly restrained, unable to escape.

He couldn’t even twitch a muscle.

"What terrifying power. Is this really just the force of the first-tier Divine Power?"

The might of a Saint was something Chu Fengmian had only heard of in rumors, and only now was he truly facing such a fearsome power.

"Not good, if this punch lands, I too will be slain!"

Chu Fengmian thought anxiously within his heart. He didn’t want to use the power of the Abundant Stele unless absolutely necessary.

Because the power of the Abundant Stele likely couldn’t truly contend with Saint Chu Heng, so he must wait for that unexpected opportunity.

"Past, present, future!"

Within Chu Fengmian’s body, three forces burst forth simultaneously, the very powers of the Time Tri-Slashes that he had seized from Vice President Wang.

Now, the power of the Time Tri-Slashes had been obtained by Chu Fengmian and integrated into his body.

The power of Time, fused seamlessly with Chu Fengmian’s swordsmanship, converging before him into three longswords.

"Time Longsword! Slash!"

Chu Fengmian roared furiously. The power of Time coalesced and exploded forth, forcibly slashing at the massive punch that loomed in the sky.

The Time Tri-Sword that Chu Fengmian executed was countless times more powerful than Vice President Wang’s Time Tri-Slashes. With one stroke, it was as if it was truly capable of severing a person’s past, present, and future altogether.

This was a power terrifying beyond extreme.

"Bang!"

The Time Tri-Sword, clashing with the giant punch in the air, violently erupted into endless roaring noises.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The massive roars echoed non-stop within the domain, as the great force of the fist wind was actually blocked by the Time Longsword’s three strikes.

"Power of Time? You actually managed to obtain Wang Liang’s Power of Time and even fused it into your swordsmanship!"

Feeling the Time Longsword’s three strikes unleashed by Chu Fengmian, Saint Chu Heng marveled.

"It seems that your control over the Power of Time even surpasses that kid Wang Liang. You should know he had many fortuitous encounters to gain control over the Power of Time and to condense the Time Longsword.

To have achieved all this in such a short period, your talent is truly terrifying. No wonder even someone as arrogant as Xuan Bei took you as his disciple."

Saint Chu Heng looked at Chu Fengmian with a pair of eyes that flickered with thought, as if considering something.

"To kill you would be somewhat regrettable. With your talent, if I were to place a restriction on you and keep you, in the future, you could help us comprehend laws and power!"

The Power of Time was something that all Saints, like himself, longed for. Chu Fengmian’s talent was indeed extremely fearsome.

He planned to place a restriction on Chu Fengmian and use him like a slave, keeping him captive so Chu Fengmian would help them understand laws and power.

Once restrained, it would be difficult to even wish for death. Spending a lifetime helping Saint Chu Heng comprehend laws and power would be ten thousand times more painful than death itself.

Because everything comprehended from Chu Fengmian would be directly taken by Saint Chu Heng.

"Think I’ll submit to you? Dream on!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, and the Time Longsword’s three strikes once again formed, slashing towards Saint Chu Heng.

"What of the Power of Time? Your realm is simply too low; you can’t even use one ten-thousandth of the true Power of Time. If you were a Saint in strength, of course, I wouldn’t be a match, but handling a little guy like you is effortless!"

Saint Chu Heng watched Chu Fengmian make his move, shook his head, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

"Shatter!"

With a move from Saint Chu Heng, his palm clenched and the Time Longsword’s three strikes summoned by Chu Fengmian shattered completely.

Saint Chu Heng was right.

Even if Chu Fengmian had countless fortuitous encounters, even if he was capable of controlling the enviable law of the Power of Time, his realm was still too weak.

Without enough strength, all the tricks in the world were meaningless.

"Demon Domain Soul Suppressing Seal!"

Having shattered Chu Fengmian’s Time Longsword, Saint Chu Heng moved his hand back and a tremendous Spiritual Power bore down.

Within this Spiritual Power lay a sinister force, forming a seal intending to control Chu Fengmian, to make him submit.

"The Demon Domain Soul Suppressing Seal, this sinister seal, doesn’t have much effect on me. It’s just that Saint Chu Heng’s power is too strong; with Spiritual Power alone, he can suppress me!"

Chu Fengmian calmly analyzed in his mind.

The more dangerous the situation was, the more he needed to remain calm. Saint Chu Heng’s attempt to suppress Chu Fengmian actually gave Chu Fengmian an opportunity.

The Demon Domain Soul Suppressing Seal was the forbidden art of the Nine Demons City, very sinister, but was restrained by the ancient Dragon Blood in his veins. Chu Fengmian could escape at any time.

What he needed to do now was to wait for a chance. Only by breaking free of the domain could he possibly escape.

After all, within the domain, it was an entirely different space; in this domain, any escape attempt by Chu Fengmian was futile. The domain had to be broken first.