Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 269 - 270: Elders of Cold Snow Pavilion (1st Update) (Please Bookmark, Tip, and Recommend)

Chapter 269: Chapter 270: Elders of Cold Snow Pavilion (1st Update) (Please Bookmark, Tip, and Recommend)

"Be careful. This is the Mountain Protection Array of the Cold Snow Pavilion. Although Mo Miaohai’s authority can only activate one third of it, its power is still extremely formidable."

Although she knew well the strength of Chu Fengmian, Han Yueli couldn’t help but nervously remind him.

"Mountain Protection Array?"

Chu Fengmian’s expression remained relaxed, showing no concern for the Ice Profound Demon Suppression Array. At its full power, it could only contend with a first-layer Divine Power Saint.

Such a saint at the first layer of Divine Power would be someone Chu Fengmian could easily crush, let alone when it was only a third of its strength.

"Break for me!"

With a wave of his hand, Chu Fengmian turned countless Spiritual Power into a gigantic dragon claw, grasping at the Ice Profound Demon Suppression Array.

Instantly, he tore a huge fissure in it, causing the Ice Profound Demon Suppression Array to be directly breached.

And Mo Miaoxue was suddenly seized by Chu Fengmian. With just a bit more effort now, Mo Miaoxue would already be dead.

"Who dares to run rampant in the Cold Snow Pavilion! Arrogant fool! To dare break the Mountain Protection Array of the Cold Snow Pavilion!"

A gust of wind and snow suddenly arrived, the piercing cold immediately assaulted Chu Fengmian, and everything around him turned into a world of ice and snow.

A woman in her forties or fifties in white suddenly appeared. Her Spiritual Power was not inferior to that of a Divine Power Saint.

This meant that the woman in white also had the strength of a peak Divine Power realm, just one step away from entering the realm of life and death, a supreme powerhouse.

"It seems that these four major sects are indeed not as weak as they appear, each possessing their own capabilities."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself. If Wusheng Academy had a peak Divine Power realm expert, then so would the four major sects, otherwise they wouldn’t maintain the current balance.

It seems this person is the real ancestor of the Cold Snow Pavilion, their true trump card, a peak Divine Power realm figure, who ordinarily would not reveal herself.

It was also because Chu Fengmian had just broken the Ice Profound Demon Suppression Array of the Cold Snow Pavilion’s Mountain Protection Array that this figure was alarmed.

"Ancestor."

Seeing this figure appear, Han Yueli quickly spoke out.

"This is our Cold Snow Pavilion’s Ancestor, Han Ning Saint, a being who has lived for a thousand years. Do not conflict with her."

"It doesn’t matter. I came to the Cold Snow Pavilion today just to rescue Elder Han Qing. As for conflicts with others, I don’t plan on it yet," Chu Fengmian calmly replied.

Chu Fengmian had just spared Mo Miaohai precisely because he wasn’t yet ready to completely fall out with the Cold Snow Pavilion.

"Han Yueli? Weren’t you supposed to be in Wusheng Academy marrying Zhi Lingtian today? Why are you back here?"

The Han Ning Saint appeared and was also uncertain about what had happened; she glanced at Chu Fengmian next to her and suddenly spoke.

"Who is he? How did you bring him to the Cold Snow Pavilion? Our rules of the Cold Snow Pavilion are not to be broken. What exactly happened today? You need to make it clear."

The Han Ning Saint looked at Han Yueli and demanded.

"She is the younger generation’s husband, and he came here with the younger generation today due to a matter concerning my master, Elder Han Qing. Therefore, we rashly entered the Cold Snow Pavilion."

Han Yueli spoke out, her words shocking everyone around so much that for a moment, no one responded.

"Husband? Wasn’t Han Yueli engaged to Crown Prince Zhi Lingtian?"

"What’s going on? Clearly, this man isn’t Zhi Lingtian. When did Han Yueli get such an engagement?"

"Weird, weird, but being able to break the Mountain Protection Array and capture the Deputy Pavilion Master Mo, this man must be a formidable force in the Wusheng Kingdom. I just wonder who he really is?"

The disruption caused by breaking the Mountain Protection Array also attracted many elders from the Cold Snow Pavilion to gather and discuss.

"Husband? How dare you! Han Yueli, weren’t you engaged to the Crown Prince Zhi Lingtian from the Wusheng Academy? Where did this ’husband’ come from? Did you flee your engagement because of him? This is turning into a huge joke! You’re going to disgrace the entire Cold Snow Pavilion!"

Han Ning Saint burst into anger upon saying that. She had thought that Han Yueli had fled her engagement and returned to the Cold Snow Pavilion. She glared and shouted angrily at Chu Fengmian.

"Young man, no matter who you are, or where you come from, Han Yueli already has an engagement and it’s none of your business. Leave immediately and I will not hold you accountable."

"What a joke—Chu decides when to come and when to go. No one can drive Chu away!"

Chu Fengmian responded unabashedly to Han Ning Saint’s words.

"Moreover, that engagement? Do you plan to marry Yue Li to a dead man? A dead man cannot complete a marriage."

"Dead man?"

Hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, Han Ning Saint furrowed her brows, suddenly realizing that the situation was different from what she had anticipated.

"Young man, do you realize what you’re saying? Han Yueli’s fiancé is the Crown Prince from the Wusheng Academy. How could he be referred to as a dead man by you?"

Han Ning Saint voiced out.

The Crown Prince Zhi Lingtian of Wusheng Academy was well known to Han Ning Saint as the soon-to-be head of Wusheng Academy and a future saint.

Such an excellent connection could also help forge an alliance with Wusheng Academy through marriage, a proposal to which she had also agreed.

How could Zhi Lingtian be dead? Even in Wusheng Academy? She could hardly believe any of this.

"Really? Whether Zhi Lingtian is dead or not, check for yourself, and you’ll know."

Chu Fengmian replied coldly.

With Han Ning Saint’s abilities, checking this wasn’t a difficult task.

Han Ning Saint furrowed her brows, closed her eyes for a moment, and then relived everything that had just occurred at Wusheng Academy in her mind.

Especially when she saw that Chu Fengmian had killed Han Xuanbing, Han Ning Saint’s face turned extremely angry.

Just now in Wusheng Academy, Chu Fengmian had killed Han Xuanbing, the Pavilion Master of Cold Snow Pavilion. Now he dared to brazenly visit Cold Snow Pavilion. This was sheer arrogance.

"Is it you? You are Chu Fengmian? You killed Han Xuanbing and still dare to come to Cold Snow Pavilion?"

The moment Han Ning Saint spoke, her Spiritual Power burst forth, but she could only use about one-third of it, equivalent to the power of an ordinary Divine Power Realm Second Layer Saint.

Like the Ink Saint, Han Ning Saint was a peak Divine Power Realm figure, always on the brink of a great life or death calamity and dared not exert her full strength.

However, even just one third of her power was enough to dominate throughout the Wusheng Kingdom.

This burst of Spiritual Power concentrated on Han Ning Saint’s body, suddenly lunged forward, launching a fierce attack towards Chu Fengmian.