Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 363 - 364: Space Tides (1st Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 363: Chapter 364: Space Tides (1st Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chu Fengmian’s realm had indeed broken through.

However, his strength was still far from comparable to Emperor Qinhuang’s.

The gap between Chu Fengmian’s power and that of Emperor Qinhuang was like that between a saint of the ninth level of Divine Power and a peak saint.

Although only a step away, it was insurmountable.

Chu Fengmian could contend against Emperor Qinhuang briefly, but he couldn’t sustain it.

He could indeed suppress the three Thunder Hands, but Emperor Qinhuang could unleash five Thunder Hands, ten Thunder Hands.

At some point, Chu Fengmian’s Bloodline Power would be overwhelmed, and all the power of Thunder Hands would burst forth.

Chu Fengmian still couldn’t resist and would even be stripped of his bloodline.

Unless Chu Fengmian’s strength progressed further, he still lacked the ability to confront Emperor Qinhuang head-on.

At present, Chu Fengmian had suddenly rushed deep into the shattered space.

The deeper the shattered space, the more powerful the spatial storms became. Chu Fengmian’s plan was to use these storms to delay Emperor Qinhuang and seize a chance for survival.

Once Chu Fengmian refined these three Thunder Hands, his power could advance further.

"This kid’s strength is really peculiar. With the realm of the ninth level of controlling wind, his strength can actually match that of the ninth level of Divine Power, leaping an entire major realm. If he progresses further, won’t his strength be the same as mine?"

Emperor Qinhuang watched as Chu Fengmian’s Spiritual Power broke through, noting the current power Fengmian possessed, and his brows revealed a hint of gravity.

Fengmian’s strength was now enough to contend with him briefly; no longer was he the boy that could be manipulated at will. If Fengmian’s strength progressed further, it would be extremely troublesome for him.

"Thunder Blessing!"

With a wave of Emperor Qinhuang’s hand, the Thunder Ark shattered, and countless thunders blessed upon him.

He too chased after Chu Fengmian, rushing into the depths of the shattered space.

The Thunder Ark could no longer withstand the more powerful spatial storms; Emperor Qinhuang abandoned it and pursued.

"If I can shake off Emperor Qinhuang now, once I refine the three Thunder Hands within my body and advance my strength, I won’t have to fear Emperor Qinhuang!"

Deep within the shattered space, Chu Fengmian swiftly fled.

Once his strength advanced further, Chu Fengmian was confident that he could truly contend with Emperor Qinhuang, and who would win or lose was yet uncertain.

Even though he was now deep in the shattered space, Chu Fengmian couldn’t relax at all, for he sensed that Emperor Qinhuang was still relentlessly pursuing him.

This peerless figure, a peak saint, had now resolved to kill. He intended to completely eliminate Fengmian, relentlessly chasing him no matter how he fled.

Even the extremely dangerous depths of the shattered space couldn’t stop Emperor Qinhuang.

"This is bad, Emperor Qinhuang’s strength is even more terrifying than I imagined!"

While fleeing, Chu Fengmian kept an eye on Emperor Qinhuang behind him, his expression suddenly changing.

For behind him, Emperor Qinhuang had suddenly accelerated and rushed right behind Chu Fengmian, instantly catching up.

"Boy, even if you flee to the depths of the shattered space, today you face a dead end!"

"Thunder Prison Thousand Miles! Endless!"

Emperor Qinhuang roared, unleashing countless thunders that burst forth simultaneously, filling the entire shattered space with thunderous cages.

This endless thunder formed numerous cages, capturing Chu Fengmian inside hundreds of them.

"Boy, there’s no use running! Today I will suppress you first! Once I bring you back, I will extract all the Bloodline Power from your body!"

Emperor Qinhuang looked at Chu Fengmian and shouted loudly.

"Contract!"

The Thunder Prison cages rapidly shrank, aiming to suppress Chu Fengmian immediately.

Deep within this broken space, dangers abounded. Even Emperor Qinhuang dared not linger. His current priority was to suppress Chu Fengmian, take him away, and leave this extremely perilous place.

"Damn it!"

Chu Fengmian’s whole body shivered as Emperor Qinhuang resorted to an unparalleled method to suppress him.

Once suppressed, in the hands of Emperor Qinhuang, Chu Fengmian would have no chance to resist.

"Bountiful Stele!"

Chu Fengmian summoned the Bountiful Stele and fiercely struck at the countless Thunder Prison cages around him.

However, this time, Emperor Qinhuang was clearly prepared, with even more thunder strengthening the cages, making them so robust that the Bountiful Stele’s power left no cracks upon impact.

"Give up your resistance, today it ends here."

Emperor Qinhuang’s lips curled into a confident smile.

"Take this!"

"Dragon Transformation! Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds!"

Chu Fengmian’s body suddenly transformed into a massive ancient war dragon, resisting the contracting Thunder Prison cages. At the same time, a terrifying sonic boom burst forth from his mouth.

"With just this sonic wave, you want to harm me? Naive!"

Facing the terrifying sonic attack, Emperor Qinhuang remained calm, waved his hand, and completely shattered the sonic wave in front of him.

"Is that so?"

A hint of a smug smile appeared on Chu Fengmian’s lips.

Almost simultaneously, the surrounding space began to violently shake.

A surge of immensely powerful Spiritual Power burst forth from the deepest part of the broken space.

"A spatial tide?"

Emperor Qinhuang felt the intense vibrations and his expression drastically changed.

A spatial tide was one of the most fearsome forces within a broken space, a hundred times stronger than a spatial storm. Once it swept through, hardly one in ten thousand could survive.

His recent Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds was not aimed at Emperor Qinhuang, but to trigger the spatial tide in this broken space.

Chu Fengmian had come to this area specifically to harness the power of the spatial tide against Emperor Qinhuang.

"Thousands of thunderbolts, forge the Divine Palace!"

Facing the spatial tide, Emperor Qinhuang rapidly withdrew countless thunderbolts, transforming them into an enormous palace.

Emperor Qinhuang immediately took shelter inside this Thunder Palace, as even he dared not contend with the terrifying force of the spatial tide.

Meanwhile, Chu Fengmian, ignoring Emperor Qinhuang completely, charged straight into the spatial tide.

"Boy, you think you can perish together with me? Too naive. Today, only you will die."

Emperor Qinhuang hid inside the Thunder Palace, watching Chu Fengmian and snorted coldly.