Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 308 - 309: Thousand Demon Slaying Saber (3rd Update) (Please Collect, Reward, and Recommend)

Chapter 308: Chapter 309: Thousand Demon Slaying Saber (3rd Update) (Please Collect, Reward, and Recommend)

Zhao Podi had already anticipated that in the next instant, Chu Fengmian’s chest would be pierced by his claw.

"Kid, you provoked the Zhao family, today you will undoubtedly die!"

Zhao Podi’s Spiritual Power surged violently, his right-hand claw becoming even more terrifying.

"Overwhelming Demon Claw!"

Endless Spiritual Power coalesced on Zhao Podi’s right-hand claw and suddenly transformed into a hundred-zhang (1 zhang = 3.333 meters) Overwhelming Demon Claw. The claw struck, darkening the skies and altering the colors of heaven and earth, as if an Ancient Demon God had descended, the terror reaching the pinnacle.

"This is a horrifying martial skill that Zhao Podi learned from an ancient cave dwelling, one of the Ancient Demon Path martial skills, powerful enough to be on par with the superior-grade Earth-level skills!"

Xue Sha, the prince in hiding, watched Zhao Podi make his move and was also shocked and pale.

Although he wasn’t afraid of Zhao Podi, this claw attack was truly terrifying, a horrifying martial skill from the Ancient Demon Path.

The Ancient Demon Path was powerful to the extreme. At that time, it could be said that everyone was demonic, the Dancing Demons were rampant, truly the most chaotic era the world had seen, and it was only afterward, with the rise of the righteous path, that the demonic path was suppressed.

However, now, the remnants of the Ancient Demon Path in the Nine Demon City was still one of the seven major sects of today’s Nine Domains, which proved the strength of the Ancient Demon Path.

"This person is actually exchanging blows with Zhao Podi, the ’Little Invincible’ of the Zhao family. It’s more likely misfortune than fortune. Zhao Podi may be a newly ascended Saint, but after all, he is still a Saint and not someone a Wind-Imperial Realm Martial Artist can contend against."

"Princess Tian Yin, should I make a move to save this person? That way, he will remember our royal family’s grace and be at our service."

"There’s no need yet; let’s watch the fight first."

Princess Tian Yin glanced at Chu Fengmian and said in a low voice.

"I feel that this person may not necessarily lose to Zhao Podi."

"How is that possible? No matter how strong his power is, he is still in the Wind-Imperial Realm, while Zhao Podi is a Saint, an insurmountable gulf that he can never cross. I’m afraid that within three moves, he will undoubtedly die."

Xue Sha, the prince, was taken aback by Princess Tian Yin’s words, then spoke solemnly.

"If we don’t save this person now, I’m afraid we won’t have the chance later. I fear Zhao Podi’s move will be enough to annihilate him."

A confrontation between a Saint and a Wind-Imperial Realm Martial Artist could only result in one outcome: instant kill.

A Saint, even one who had just ascended, would be capable of annihilating a group of Wind-Imperial Realm Martial Artists with a flick of the wrist.

Now Princess Tian Yin was actually suggesting that Chu Fengmian could contend with Zhao Podi? This was simply a huge joke.

"Let’s wait a bit longer."

Princess Tian Yin said.

"Yes."

Xue Sha nodded. Without Princess Tian Yin’s command to act, he could only continue to watch the battle between Chu Fengmian and Zhao Podi...

Above the horizon.

The Overwhelming Demon Claw approached, its terror extreme; so much so that Qian Ya closed her eyes, as if she had already sensed her time of death.

Under the attack of the Overwhelming Demon Claw, both she and Chu Fengmian were bound to die.

"What Overwhelming Demon Claw? The trivial demonic path dares to be arrogant. Even those old fellows from the Nine Demon City would not dare to be presumptuous in front of me. What do you count for? Shatter!"

Upon his fist, a Dragon Roar resonated with a fierce bellow.

With that Dragon Roar, his fist struck out violently.

Then, the Overwhelming Demon Claw, under this fist, astonishingly began to disintegrate layer by layer. The hundred-zhang Demon Claw collapsed completely in an instant.

The backlash of countless forces hit Zhao Podi’s hand, and his right hand exploded immediately, turning into a cloud of blood mist that dispersed in the air.

Chu Fengmian devoured all the countless blood mists.

These mists of blood, all of which were indeed the sacred blood of saints, Chu Fengmian of course wouldn’t let them go and began to devour them voraciously.

"Ah!"

Zhao Podi let out a loud, agonized scream. Such pain from having his hand forcibly broken was something he had never encountered before.

Although his hand had regenerated in the blink of an eye, looking as good as new, the pain remained indissoluble.

Even more indissoluble was the fury in his heart.

A venerable saint! The Little Invincible of the Zhao family! He, who was regarded as an unbeatable figure, had his hand broken by someone else.

This made the supposed invincible figure fume with extreme rage, his intent to kill terrifyingly surging forth.

Even the skies turned blood red with his rage! When a saint rages, even the heavens and earth change color.

Everyone within the entire Ancient Jiuding City could feel Zhao Podi’s fury.

Zhao Podi roared in madness, his aura tumultuous, the killing intent on his body condensing to its peak. One after another, the demon gods entered into his body from the sky above, enhancing his strength.

His power was now skyrocketing in waves.

"You little beast! You actually hid your strength! You dare to ambush me! Why won’t you share the heavens with me! Ancient Demon Gods, empower me! Die!"

Spiritual Power overflowed.

On Zhao Podi’s body, Spiritual Power erupted wildly.

All transforming into a shadow of a blade in his hands.

The Thousand Demon Slash!

As if thousands of Ancient Demons had slashed out simultaneously, Zhao Podi’s body, imbued with the power of countless Ancient Demons, released it all in this one strike.

This blade was the most potent edge, an invincible killing move of the Ancient Demon Path, which Zhao Podi had acquired from an inheritance of an ancient demon path master within an ancient cave dwelling.

With this blade, he didn’t know how many powerful opponents he had slain; even other saints were extremely wary of him.

"Even if you were to be given the power of ten thousand Ancient Demon Gods, you useless fool, you would still be unable to harm a single hair on Chu someone’s head!"

Watching such a terrifying blade, Chu Fengmian’s expression was extremely calm, his eyes filled with contempt.

What of an unbeatable blade of the same realm? What of the most powerful blade of the Ancient Demon Path?

In front of Chu Fengmian, Zhao Podi was nothing but an ant.

Could a mere powerful ant overturn the heavens?

Chu Fengmian waved his hand and a barrier appeared in front of him, with both Chu Fengmian and Qian Ya concealed behind it.

The Thousand Demon Slash struck Chu Fengmian’s barrier, yet was utterly unable to shake the barrier casually conjured by Chu Fengmian.

This move, capable of slaying saints, Zhao Podi’s strongest method, was actually completely ineffectual against Chu Fengmian.

"This is impossible!"

Watching as the power of the Thousand Demon Slash gradually dissipated, and Chu Fengmian’s barrier showed not even the slightest crack, Zhao Podi’s complexion changed completely, turning to extreme panic.

He couldn’t believe that his most powerful method was so meaningless in front of Chu Fengmian.

Could it be that Chu Fengmian really was that terrifying?

"Had enough fun, die now!"

The barrier before Chu Fengmian suddenly shattered, and with a step, he arrived in front of Zhao Podi and ferociously slammed his palm towards Zhao Podi’s chest.

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