Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 266 - 267: Complete Victory (2nd Update) (Request for Collection, Rewards, and Recommendations)

Chapter 266: Chapter 267: Complete Victory (2nd Update) (Request for Collection, Rewards, and Recommendations)

"Ink Saint, even if you kill Zhi Lingtian today, it’s no big deal. Your Wusheng Academy has the capability to cultivate another saint."

Chu Fengmian said with a smile, understanding that he guessed right. Indeed, due to the fear of the great catastrophe between life and death, the Ink Saint dared not give it his all.

Since this was the case, Chu Fengmian now stood on invincible ground.

"As long as you agree, I will naturally participate in this Six-Nation campaign, and Wusheng Academy can also benefit from it—enough to cultivate a new saint."

Chu Fengmian laughed aloud.

Hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, Zhi Lingtian’s face immediately turned pale—never had he imagined that even the founder elder of Wusheng Academy, the Ink Saint, could not protect him.

"Founder elder, this cannot be! This youngster has the ambition of a wolf—he will ruin Wusheng Academy sooner or later! If we do not kill him today, he will become a major threat."

Zhi Lingtian spoke anxiously.

"So much nonsense, today I will kill you first! Don’t you possess countless fortuitous encounters? Now they are all mine!"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly, suddenly striking Zhi Lingtian with his palm, instantly causing Zhi Lingtian to collapse to the ground.

Chu Fengmian’s hand grasped forward, extracting a robust Spiritual Power directly from Zhi Lingtian’s body—it was the medicinal power of the Sage Transformation Herb that Zhi Lingtian had once obtained, now separated by Chu Fengmian directly from Zhi Lingtian’s body.

Seeing the Sage Transformation Herb, which he had obtained through immense hardships, being extracted, Zhi Lingtian cursed furiously, but before he could open his mouth, Chu Fengmian struck him with another palm, directly killing him.

The cultivation techniques and martial skills on Zhi Lingtian’s body meant nothing to Chu Fengmian; only the Sage Transformation Herb was of real value.

"Yue Li, the Spiritual Power of this Sage Transformation Herb is now given to you. Although it has been refined, it still retains ninety percent of its medicinal power, and it should be enough to help you achieve sainthood!"

Zhi Lingtian had refined the Sage Transformation Herb, but it would only release all its medicinal power at the moment of breaking through the Divine Power realm. Therefore, the medicinal power extracted by Chu Fengmian still amounted to ninety percent.

That was indeed enough to help someone achieve sainthood.

Chu Fengmian injected the Spiritual Power of the Sage Transformation Herb that he’d obtained from Zhi Lingtian directly into Han Yueli’s body, instantly causing her Spiritual Power to soar rapidly, reaching the peak of Yufeng Realm.

As soon as the medicinal power of the Sage Transformation Herb was fully refined, Han Yueli’s realm would be sufficient to break through the Divine Power realm and achieve sainthood.

Meanwhile, Zhi Lingtian’s spatial ring also fell into Chu Fengmian’s hands. Zhi Lingtian definitely had countless fortuitous encounters, and his spatial ring surely contained numerous treasures that Chu Fengmian would not overlook.

This entire scene unfolded before the Ink Saint, who did not intervene—effectively giving tacit approval.

Lei Che, Cheng Xiantian, and Tang Shengjian, although watching Chu Fengmian’s actions and wanting to stop him, thought of Chu Fengmian’s strength. No one wanted to become the second Fang Xiandao, and could only watch fiercely as Chu Fengmian killed Zhi Lingtian.

"Alright, Chu Fengmian, remember your promise. The Six-Nation campaign will commence in three days; you should prepare."

The Ink Saint said calmly, watching Chu Fengmian.

"Rest assured, what Chu has promised, he will naturally not forget."

Chu Fengmian laughed loudly, then, taking Han Yueli, he left directly in a beam of light, the ancient dragon turtle closely following.

In the presence of everyone, no one dared to stop Chu Fengmian, letting him leave boldly.

At this point, there were no other choices left; sacrificing Zhi Lingtian had calmed Chu Fengmian’s rampage, and today’s great battle was already over.

This time Chu Fengmian caused a huge disturbance at Wusheng Academy, ruining Zhi Lingtian’s grand wedding, and it ended with a total victory for Chu Fengmian.

In this battle, three Saint-level figures fell, all killed by Chu Fengmian’s own hands— including Wusheng Academy’s top genius, Zhi Lingtian.

From today on, Chu Fengmian’s notorious name would spread throughout the entire Wusheng nation and even resonate in the surrounding five countries.

"Founding Elder, why didn’t you take action to kill this boy?"

Only after Chu Fengmian’s escape light had disappeared into the distance did Lei Che approach the Ink Saint to ask.

Wusheng Academy had never suffered such a significant loss, allowing Chu Fengmian to leave so arrogantly today that it made Lei Che’s heart gnash with hatred.

"This boy’s background is not simple; he has already seen the reason why I dare not take action," the Ink Saint said gravely.

"Life and Death Catastrophe—if we had killed him with all our might, the Life and Death Catastrophe would surely have arisen. By then, not to mention me, even the entire Wusheng Academy would be destroyed; for just one person, it’s not worth it."

"But, Founding Elder, with your strength, even without using your full power, suppressing him wouldn’t be impossible. Plus, with the combined strength of the three of us, we may have been able to kill him today."

Cheng Xiantian also spoke up.

"Are we really going to let this boy be so arrogant, showing no regard for Wusheng Academy?"

"Humph, you only know one side of the story and not the other. That white-haired man by his side—do you know who he is?"

Hearing Cheng Xiantian’s words, the Ink Saint snorted coldly and spoke.

"Lei Che, tell me, why did you lose to him with your first layer of Divine Power?"

"Reporting to the Founding Elder, I only felt that the white-haired man’s power was extremely terrifying, seemingly more formidable than many third or fourth layer Saints, which is why I was no match for him."

Lei Che considered for a moment before replying respectfully.

His power was truly too strong; facing him directly would never be winnable, a natural defeat.

"Could it be that this white-haired man is a genius cultivated by some super-sect? Legends tell that some super-sects, like the geniuses from Beimang Academy, could indeed achieve this; could he be from Beimang Academy?"

Lei Che suddenly thought of something and voiced it out loud.

Wusheng Academy dominated the Wusheng nation, a colossal entity even among the six countries, but compared to Beimang Academy, which dominated the northern territories, it was like a mere ant.

If Chu Fengmian had any connection with Beimang Academy, it would be understandable why the Ink Saint was reluctant to intervene.

"Beimang Academy? What’s Beimang Academy? In front of the power backing that white-haired man, Beimang Academy would be destroyed too," the Ink Saint said with a cold laugh after hearing Lei Che’s words.

"That white-haired man isn’t a Saint, but a demon god, a true dragon from the demon gods!"