Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 303 - 304: Even a Semi-Saint Must Kneel (3rd Update) (Please Collect, Reward, and Recommend)

Chapter 303: Chapter 304: Even a Semi-Saint Must Kneel (3rd Update) (Please Collect, Reward, and Recommend)

When Zhao Xiong saw that Chu Fengmian’s level was only at the third level of the Riding Wind Realm, he did not hesitate to strike, intending to kill Chu Fengmian instantly.

His hatred for Chu Fengmian was in no way less intense than Zhao Chun’s hatred for Chu Fengmian, as Zhao Xiong had wanted to kill Chu Fengmian countless times at the auction.

Now that he finally had the chance, he showed no mercy and directly struck to obliterate Chu Fengmian as revenge.

As soon as the Heaven and Earth Grinding Wheel appeared, it was about to engulf Chu Fengmian’s body and grind it into dust.

"Mr. Chu, be careful."

Qian Ya couldn’t help but shout a warning,

"This Zhao Xiong is one of the strongest beneath the Saints, and even Saints have to be wary of him."

"A Saint has to be wary? Because of this old dog?"

Chu Fengmian watched Zhao Xiong make his move, his expression calm. With a move of his hand, Chu Fengmian reached out and grabbed.

The great force of the Heaven and Earth Grinding Wheel stopped in an instant, as Chu Fengmian’s hand firmly grasped Zhao Xiong’s throat.

The scene was exactly like the one with Zhao Chun before.

However, the Zhao Xiong before him was not Zhao Chun, whose strength was only at the peak of the Riding Wind Realm, and any Semi-Saint could defeat him with ease.

But Zhao Xiong was a Semi-Saint, and even among Semi-Saints, he was an absolute powerhouse.

With Zhao Xiong’s strength, in any power faction of the Qin Emperor Realm, he would be treated as a distinguished guest, not to mention his training in the Zhao family’s Martial Arts, which made his strength far surpass that of Martial Artists at the same realm.

Such a powerful being was now easily captured in Chu Fengmian’s hands.

"As an old dog, you should have the awareness of being a dog! Get down on the ground!"

Chu Fengmian moved his hand and suddenly picked up Zhao Xiong, smashing him towards the ground.

With a loud "bang,"

Zhao Xiong was smashed onto the ground, shattering the stone tiles.

"How terrifying!"

"Who exactly is this person?"

"In front of this person, does Zhao Xiong really not have the strength to fight back?"

Watching Zhao Xiong unable to even defend himself before Chu Fengmian, countless onlookers gasped in shock.

Zhao Xiong was considered a powerhouse in the Zhao family, the strongest aside from the Saints of the family.

In many cases, it was not appropriate for Saints to intervene directly due to the great impact, so Zhao Xiong would take action during those times.

Zhao Xiong’s strength was well recognized, having adversaries even among Semi-Saints, but in Chu Fengmian’s hands, he was easily defeated.

"Could this Chu Fengmian be a Saint? But he only appears to be at the level of the Riding Wind Realm, he must be hiding his strength. When did such a figure appear in our Qin Emperor Realm!"

The Saints of the Qin Emperor Realm, although much more numerous than those of the Martial Victory Kingdom, were still few.

A suddenly unfamiliar Saint was definitely enough to attract the attention of countless people.

"What’s going on?"

A man and a woman, two figures, had just come out of the auction hall, ready to leave the moment they were attracted by the battle before them.

These two people were none other than Princess Tian Yin and Prince Xue Sha from the previously mentioned VIP room one.

"It’s someone from the Zhao family."

Prince Xue Sha glanced over at Chu Fengmian’s side and spoke.

"Zhao Xiong seems to have been defeated and taught a lesson."

"Oh? Someone actually managed to teach Zhao Xiong a lesson?"

Upon hearing Prince Xue Sha’s words, Princess Tian Yin exclaimed in surprise.

The strength of Zhao Xiong was such that, unless it was a Saint, even powerful Semi-Saints had no confidence in being able to discipline him.

"Who did it?"

Princess Tian Yin couldn’t help but ask aloud.

There weren’t many in the Qin Emperor’s kingdom who dared to conflict with the Zhao family.

Zhao Xiong’s strength wasn’t overwhelming, but behind him stood the Zhao family, and Zhao Wudi, an invincible figure.

Those who dared to conflict with the Zhao family definitely possessed immense courage and supreme confidence in their own abilities.

"It seems like an unfamiliar face, but judging by the voice, he is likely the person from Box No. 13."

Prince Xue Sha glanced at Chu Fengmian, finding him quite unfamiliar too, but he recognized the voice.

Chu Fengmian was the one who had confronted Zhao Xiong directly at the auction, from Box No. 13.

"Oh? It’s him?"

Princess Tian Yin also realized who Chu Fengmian was and whispered.

"Let’s go and take a look."

"Yes."

Prince Xue Sha nodded, and the two figures quietly merged into the crowd to observe.

"Damn! Kid, who exactly are you? Don’t you know the consequences of being an enemy of our Zhao family?"

Defeated in a single move, Zhao Xiong’s arrogance remained undiminished as he stood up, looking at Chu Fengmian and roared furiously.

"Now kneel down, submit to our Zhao family, and work for us. You might still live; otherwise, when our Zhao family’s strong ones arrive, you will undoubtedly die!"

"Zhao family’s strong ones arriving? Today, right here, Chu Fengmian will make each one of your Zhao family kneel as they arrive."

Chu Fengmian shot Zhao Xiong a displeased look.

"Who let you stand up? Kneel down! Since you don’t want to lie down, then just kneel like Zhao Chun!"

Watching Zhao Xiong, Chu Fengmian waved his hand, and an immense pressure immediately bore down on Zhao Xiong, making him feel as if his knees could buckle at any moment.

"You little beast, don’t push it too far!"

Zhao Xiong suddenly howled.

"Today, by offending our Zhao family, you will have no place in the Qin Emperor’s kingdom tomorrow! No, you will face endless pursuit from the Saints of our Zhao family!"

Zhao Xiong could see that Chu Fengmian had not yet attained the realm of Divine Power, nor had he become a Saint.

For within Chu Fengmian, there was no power of the Space Law whatsoever, something any Saint must comprehend and consolidate into a domain.

Yet, Chu Fengmian lacked such a domain power, meaning he was not a Saint; perhaps he was a Semi-Saint or a standard Martial Artist.

It was likely some fortuitous encounter that had significantly empowered Chu Fengmian, especially given his extraordinary wealth, indicating that he might be a man of great fortune.

But no matter how great the fortune, a mere Martial Artist couldn’t hope to contend with a Saint.

"Don’t think that a few fortuitous encounters make you invincible. In front of a true Saint, your strength is still nothing!"

Zhao Xiong bellowed madly, thinking he had finally grasped Chu Fengmian’s vulnerability and that invoking the Zhao family’s Saints might instill fear in him.

Yet, Chu Fengmian’s expression remained as icy as before.