Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 339 - 340: Sneak Attack on Sword Light (4th Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 339: Chapter 340: Sneak Attack on Sword Light (4th Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

"The Great Commander has been suppressed by this person."

"What do we do? Is there nobody in our Breaking Sky Legion capable of contending with this person?"

Countless strong members of the Breaking Sky Legion, watching the battle between Chu Fengmian and Ao Zhenyuan unfold, were all stunned.

Ao Zhenyuan, with his seven-layer Divine Power, was actually suppressed by Chu Fengmian. Even the five ghost gods raised by Ao Zhenyuan had been swallowed and refined by Chu Fengmian.

This was their Breaking Sky Legion’s strongest warrior, a figure who ranked highly in the entire Qin Emperor’s domain. No one could have imagined this outcome.

"Who exactly is this person? How could someone who emerged out of nowhere be so formidable? He’s even more terrifying than Zhao Wudi!"

Deputy Commander Feng Yan, looking at Chu Fengmian, murmured.

Zhao Wudi was indeed strong, but he rose step by step within the Qin Emperor’s domain, and everyone knew where he came from. Even though he was powerful, people weren’t too afraid of him in their hearts.

But now, Chu Fengmian seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, and they didn’t even know his origins.

If a saint stronger than Ao Zhenyuan had defeated him, they would not have felt this way because that would be understandable.

Yet now, Chu Fengmian, just a Martial Artist in the realm of manipulating wind, someone as insignificant as an ant, had actually defeated Ao Zhenyuan.

That mystery was what truly terrified them.

"The Qin Emperor’s domain is really going to change."

In the sky above, Ao Zhenyuan, who had already been forced back by Chu Fengmian, moved again and charged over once more.

He couldn’t accept it, even though he knew that today, the five ghost gods had been swallowed by Chu Fengmian and that his momentum was gone.

But he would never give in! How could he, Ao Zhenyuan, a terrifying strong figure of the seven-layer Divine Power and a tyrant in his own right, be defeated by a mere wind-manipulating Martial Artist?

Today, at any cost, he would not surrender; he would exhaust all efforts to defeat Chu Fengmian.

"Little beast, I refuse to believe that you can defeat me today! Wrath of the Ghost Gods! Desolation of the People!"

Ao Zhenyuan’s Spiritual Power burst forth fiercely, like a true ghost god. His hands concentrated, and with a palm strike, he attacked Chu Fengmian, determined to use his last bit of strength to kill him.

But Chu Fengmian knew, Ao Zhenyuan was already at the end of his rope. With a calm complexion, Chu Fengmian moved swiftly until he was directly in front of Ao Zhenyuan.

Chu Fengmian once again activated the Abundance Stele and struck, his final strife-infused palm strike completely dissolved by the Abundance Stele’s power.

At the same time, a black seal condensed in the palm of Chu Fengmian, which he fiercely slammed toward Ao Zhenyuan.

"You wanted to turn me into a ghost god? Fine, then I’ll make you my slave! Swear fealty to me, work for me; your strength is indeed formidable, keeping you will have its uses!"

Chu Fengmian spoke as he began to channel Spiritual Power to form the Seal of Heaven and Earth, directly striking Ao Zhenyuan with it.

He aimed to imprint this Seal of Heaven and Earth firmly into Ao Zhenyuan’s spirit, making him fully submit to Chu Fengmian, to become his slave and serve Chu Fengmian loyally for all eternity.

"Impossible! I am a saint! A tyrant! How could I be controlled by someone! Impossible, you will not control me!"

Ao Zhenyuan sensed the terrifying power of the Seal of Heaven and Earth Chu Fengmian released and roared in frenzy.

He could feel that once this Seal of Heaven and Earth was imprinted into the depths of his heart, he would become Chu Fengmian’s slave for life, rendered incapable of harboring any thoughts of rebellion against him.

To serve the person he hated the most for eternity was the ultimate torment. Even in death, Ao Zhenyuan didn’t wish to fall into such a state.

From within his body, a power burst forth that was even more terrifying than being in dire straits.

Ao Zhenyuan, as a seventh-level Divine Power realm martial artist and an overlord, released his pride in full force. He mustered his last bit of strength to resist Chu Fengmian.

"Ghosts never die! Everyone becomes a ghost!"

In a desperate effort, Ao Zhenyuan unleashed his final power.

His body began to transform into the likeness of a ghostly deity, his aura no longer had any signs of life, only ghostly energy.

In the blink of an eye, Ao Zhenyuan unleashed all his martial skills, bombarding Chu Fengmian with his attacks.

This was his ultimate counterattack at the brink of defeat. Whether he could stand his ground was all down to this moment.

"Want to resist? Your struggles are futile! Supreme Dragon Might, Suppress! Mark of Life and Death, Inscribe!"

Chu Fengmian also released all the Spiritual Power in his body in an instant. The Supreme Dragon Might suppressed the ghostly energy within Ao Zhenyuan, while the Mark of Life and Death was forcibly inscribed by Chu Fengmian.

He intended to etch it into the depths of Ao Zhenyuan’s heart!

Both sides’ opposition was a true life-or-death battle. If Chu Fengmian won, he would inscribe the Mark of Life and Death into Ao Zhenyuan’s body and subdue him.

If Ao Zhenyuan won, he could completely turn the tables and kill Chu Fengmian, seizing all the wonders that Chu Feng had encountered, and ascend to the zenith.

Both gambled with their greatest powers, holding nothing back.

The ancient battle dragon blood within Chu Fengmian began to boil—this was the sign of his power reaching its pinnacle.

This Ao Zhenyuan was undoubtedly the most formidable opponent that Chu Fengmian had encountered in the Qin Emperor Territory.

Great Commander of one of the three main legions, the Breaking Sky Legion, truly a domineering figure of extreme might.

Luckily, Chu Fengmian had just devoured the power of five ghostly deities and had condensed another hundred drops of ancient battle dragon blood, strengthening him further. It was now possible to suppress Ao Zhenyuan.

Otherwise, Chu Fengmian might have lost this battle, almost capsizing in the drain.

But now, Chu Fengmian’s power had begun to steadily suppress Ao Zhenyuan’s power, and his attempts to resist were increasingly futile.

Ao Zhenyuan was on the verge of reaching his limits and on the brink of defeat.

But at this critical, intense moment, a streak of Sword Light, almost soundless and breathless, suddenly cut through space.

It aimed at Chu Fengmian’s body, slashing down upon him.

This strike was a true killing blow, chosen after waiting for an unknown amount of time for the moment when Chu Fengmian and Ao Zhenyuan were truly battling for their lives to launch the attack.

"You little beast, die!"

A savage laugh crazily echoed, accompanied by the Sword Light as a figure appeared.

Yuan Chaoqun.

It was he who, taking advantage of Chu Fengmian’s distraction with Ao Zhenyuan and being unable to spare any effort, had found this perfect opportunity to lunge at Chu Fengmian with a sword.

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