Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 243 - 244: Desperate Pursuit (1st Update) (Please Bookmark, Tip, and Recommend)

Chapter 243: Chapter 244: Desperate Pursuit (1st Update) (Please Bookmark, Tip, and Recommend)

At the moment he crushed the Jade Talisman, Chu Fengmian felt the space around him begin to shatter as a massive force took him toward a distant place.

"Power of space?"

Almost simultaneously, Chu Fengmian also felt an unusual surge of Spiritual Power emanating from him.

But now he had no time to spare, for if he did not fully resist the power of the Fertile Great Emperor, a single blow would leave him severely injured.

After blocking the blow from the Fertile Great Emperor, Saint Chu Heng immediately charged toward where Chu Fengmian was.

But in the sky above, Chu Fengmian’s figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Space Jade Talisman! Damn Xuan Bei, actually giving him such a thing!"

Saint Chu Heng roared in utter frustration, thinking he could wear Chu Fengmian down, yet unexpectedly, Chu Fengmian still had a Space Jade Talisman in his hands.

If Chu Fengmian had activated the Space Jade Talisman in front of him, he could have directly sealed the space, preventing Chu Fengmian from escaping.

But under the intimidation of the Fertile Great Emperor, he had no time to spare and could only watch helplessly as Chu Fengmian crushed the Space Jade Talisman and left.

"Damn it! Damn it! No one can escape from the hands of this Saint! With my sacred blood, I calculate his location!"

From Saint Chu Heng’s mouth, a large mouthful of sacred blood suddenly spurted out. Each drop of a saint’s sacred blood could take years to regenerate, and such a large amount of it would take Saint Chu Heng a hundred years to recover.

This blood sprayed out, shimmering with Spiritual Power in the air, burning, and gradually forming a mirror, within which he calculated Chu Fengmian’s current location.

Saint Chu Heng was truly enraged this time.

Initially, Saint Chu Heng thought that Chu Fengmian already had countless opportunities to be killed by him, but Chu Fengmian not only broke his domain but now was also escaping using the Space Jade Talisman.

This was an immense insult to him.

Saint Chu Heng, being a saint, could annihilate a Divine Sea realm youngster with a wave of his hand.

Saint Chu Heng also felt that if he could land a single hit on Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian would undoubtedly die. Yet, he has not had the opportunity to make that move.

Within the mirror, where countless sacred blood burned and condensed, the figure of Chu Fengmian gradually changed from blurry to clear.

"Not good! Saint Chu Heng is actually calculating my current location at the cost of burning his sacred blood!"

On the other side, just as Chu Fengmian had escaped, he felt a pair of eyes probing him.

This Space Jade Talisman could only shift a distance of ten miles. Even within the time Saint Chu Heng took to calculate, Chu Fengmian could only escape a distance of around a hundred miles at most.

To a saint, such a distance could be crossed in a few strides.

Once his current location was calculated, Saint Chu Heng could instantly catch up to Chu Fengmian.

"Fertile Sword Technique!"

In Chu Fengmian’s hands, the long sword suddenly condensed with endless Spiritual Power, a sword technique created from the Fertile Great Luo Palm he learned from the Emperor of Fertility.

This Fertile Sword Technique instantly turned into a sky-full of Sword Light, slashing furiously toward the direction from which he was being observed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Seven successive impacts made the mirror before Saint Chu Heng instantly shatter, and the backlash forced another mouthful of fresh blood out of Saint Chu Heng.

At the same time, within the mirror, a huge spiritual power arm suddenly reached out and absorbed the scattered essence blood.

This essence blood of the saint contained the mysteries of Divine Power, which could significantly assist Chu Fengmian in comprehending the realm of Divine Power.

After absorbing it, the spiritual power arm instantly disappeared, returning to Chu Fengmian’s side.

The loss of two mouthfuls of essence blood had already caused Chu Heng’s face to turn somewhat pale. This injury required him to undergo bitter cultivation for two hundred years to recover.

Furthermore, all his essence blood had now been taken away by Chu Fengmian.

To assassinate Chu Fengmian, Chu Heng had already paid a great price.

"Damn it! Kid, you can’t escape! Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can’t escape from my palm!"

Chu Heng bellowed in anger, his figure flashed, and he flew directly toward the distance.

The moment the mirror was shattered, Chu Fengmian’s location was completely deduced. Although it was just an instant, Chu Heng was extremely familiar with everything in the Wu Sheng realm.

He instantly locked onto Chu Fengmian’s location and pursued him.

"With this saint’s essence blood, I can also quickly comprehend the realm of Divine Power. Once my power steps into the realm of Divine Power, what counts as Chu Heng?"

Chu Fengmian rejoiced in his heart. Although his current realm was at the peak of the Divine Sea, his strength had already reached the limit of the Regulating Wind Realm. To break through, he needed to comprehend the power of Divine Power.

This essence blood of the saint was now the most useful thing for Chu Fengmian.

But almost the next moment, Chu Fengmian’s expression completely changed, the joy on his face swept away, leaving only tension.

"Not good, Chu Heng has already deduced my location!"

In an instant, Chu Fengmian felt a supreme killing intent, already rapidly approaching his location.

The owner of this supreme killing intent was none other than Chu Heng.

Chu Fengmian had first broken Chu Heng’s domain, then suppressed him with the power of the Fertile Great Luo Palm, and later escaped using the space Jade Talisman.

Just now, he had broken Chu Heng’s deducing mirror with a sword, deceived Chu Heng, and made Chu Heng suffer considerable injuries, causing him to spew out a large mouthful of essence blood.

Chu Heng, now harboring a deadly intent toward Chu Fengmian, was directly pursuing him.

To completely annihilate Chu Fengmian.

"Is this direction toward that deserted island?"

Chu Fengmian rapidly activated the Phantom movement technique, frantically escaping while also observing everything around him. Suddenly, his mind stirred.

The direction in which Chu Fengmian was now escaping was indeed that of the deserted island that had been part of the second trial at the Wu Sheng Academy.

Chu Fengmian could already see the ocean and the deserted island shouldn’t be too far away.

"This truly is heaven aiding me."

A hint of joy appeared on Chu Fengmian’s face. On that deserted island was the ancient dragon turtle he had subdued.

This ancient dragon turtle, having received Chu Fengmian’s essence blood, had begun its charge toward the realm of Divine Power and might have already stepped into it.

If it came to save Chu Fengmian, it could certainly withstand Chu Heng.