Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 370 - 371: The Royal Antique (4th Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 370: Chapter 371: The Royal Antique (4th Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

"This kid, wasn’t he being hunted by Emperor Qinhuang? How could he suddenly appear here?"

"Where did Emperor Qinhuang go? Did this kid actually escape from Emperor Qinhuang’s clutches?"

"Impossible, right? Even peak saints can’t escape from Emperor Qinhuang’s hands, what qualifications does this kid have?"

The saints from the Qin Emperor’s realm were stupefied to see Chu Fengmian’s sudden appearance.

Wasn’t Chu Fengmian being chased by Emperor Qinhuang? How could he suddenly show up in the imperial city, and furthermore, Chu Fengmian was alone, with Emperor Qinhuang nowhere to be seen.

"Kid, where’s Emperor Qinhuang?"

Elder Qin Mang looked at Chu Fengmian and asked coldly.

"Looks like you must have had some fortuitous encounters to be able to shake off Emperor Qinhuang, but now you’ve killed the Crown Prince and even dared to return to the imperial city; it seems like you’re asking for death!"

"Emperor Qinhuang? Just a dead man, what, do you want to collect his corpse for him? Unfortunately, his body has already been reduced to ash in the broken space," Chu Fengmian replied calmly to Elder Qin Mang’s words.

This statement was indeed true.

But to the countless people present, it sounded like a ridiculous boast, arrogant, and even provocative.

"Killed Emperor Qinhuang? Kid, who do you think you are? A Life-and-Death Realm strongman?"

"What a joke, a huge joke! Even Zhao Wudi wouldn’t dare claim he could kill Emperor Qinhuang. Kid, have you gone out of your mind?"

One by one, the saints voiced their doubts and scoffed.

After all, Emperor Qinhuang was the royal family’s strongest martial artist, a great existence just a step away from the Life-and-Death Realm. How could he possibly be killed by Chu Fengmian?

Hearing these words, Chu Fengmian felt somewhat helpless.

He had spoken the truth, but sadly, no one believed him.

Elder Qin Mang looked at Chu Fengmian and shouted angrily,

"Kid, stop spouting nonsense here!"

"Elder Qin Mang, don’t waste words on this kid! Today I will kill him myself, extract his soul, and read his memories! Then all will be revealed,"

Elder Xia Zu bellowed in rage, his Spiritual Power surging as he made a sudden move.

He was a peak saint, and even without using his full strength, he was not someone ordinary martial artists could contend with.

In their eyes, Chu Fengmian was at best a youngster with some quirky fortunes; they never considered that Chu Fengmian could resist them.

But this strike was almost silent and invisible, utterly beyond his comprehension, causing him to freeze in shock before his face turned immensely angry.

He was a peak saint, an ancient fixture within the Qin Emperor’s realm. Now, Chu Fengmian had so easily neutralized one of his moves, infuriating him to no end.

"Judgement Holy Book! War God’s Fury!"

Elder Xia Zu roared, mobilizing all his Spiritual Power. He suppressed his strength just before triggering the catastrophe of life and death, unleashing the most terrifying power he harbored in one fell swoop.

This power, gathered in Elder Xia Zu’s fist, was hurled toward Chu Fengmian in a punch.

"Judgement Holy Book! This is a famous Cultivation Technique from the Northern Territory!"

"This is Elder Xia Zu’s trump card; now he’s truly enraged, intending to obliterate Chu Fengmian in one fell swoop."

"Chu Fengmian is as good as dead now, provoking the Summer Ancestor Saint, who is a peak saint. To extinguish him would be as easy as waving a hand."

Some of the saints of the Qinhuang kingdom, upon seeing the Summer Ancestor Saint strike in anger, all spoke one after another, their words revealing an indescribable ease.

Looking at Chu Fengmian, they already saw a dead man.

Someone who isn’t even a saint, no matter how many adventures they’ve had, could they possibly contend with a peak saint?

Peak saints, capable of approaching the realm of life and death, in their eyes, it would be effortless for the Summer Ancestor Saint to kill Chu Fengmian.

"Be careful!"

Princess Tian Yin was shocked to see the Summer Ancestor Saint make an angry move; she knew full well the strength of Chu Fengmian.

But the Summer Ancestor Saint was a peak saint, not an easy opponent to contend with.

"The Judgement Holy Book? It’s nothing but the introductory martial technique of the Ancient Desolate Sect’s Judgement Nine Forms, yet it dares to claim such an arrogant name."

Chu Fengmian let out a cold snort, causing the Summer Ancestor Saint’s face to change dramatically.

The Judgement Holy Book was a name he coined, and few knew that it was in fact the introductory martial technique of one of the seven great sects, the Ancient Desolate Sect’s Judgement Nine Forms.

The Summer Ancestor Saint had once met a powerful individual from the Ancient Desolate Sect, and hence obtained half of this technique, which he then refined and named the Judgement Holy Book. He had been able to dominate the Qinhuang kingdom for a thousand years without anyone recognizing it.

After all, the Qinhuang kingdom was just a remote small kingdom. The seven great sects, such massive entities, were out of reach for them.

What the Summer Ancestor Saint didn’t expect was that Chu Fengmian would recognize the origin of the Judgement Holy Book at a glance, giving him quite the shock.

However, that surprise quickly turned into greed in the eyes of the Summer Ancestor Saint.

Chu Fengmian knew even about the Ancient Desolate Sect, clearly indicating that Chu Fengmian had encountered a great adventure, perhaps even one relating to the seven great sects.

The seven great sects stood at the pinnacle of the Nine Domains; the Summer Ancestor Saint had learned just half a move and was able to dominate the Qinhuang kingdom. If Chu Fengmian actually had an encounter with these great sects,

then killing him today would bring a great harvest, obtaining Chu Fengmian’s adventures and stepping into the realm of life and death was within reach.

"Kid, even if you know its origins, so what? Today, I want to see how a junior like you can contend with me!"

The Summer Ancestor Saint let out a cold snort.

What good are many adventures? He simply didn’t believe that Chu Fengmian could contend with a peak saint.

Chu Fengmian was only at the peak of the Yu Feng realm, to actually span an entire major realm, he didn’t believe such genius existed in this world.

He had already prepared to kill Chu Fengmian with one punch,

"Contend? Old man, you got it wrong, did you think you had the qualification to contend with me? What Judgement Holy Book! Break for me!"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly, his body suddenly moved, and he too threw a punch.

While this punch seemed like Chu Fengmian didn’t use much strength, it was powerful enough to shatter the Summer Ancestor Saint’s Judgement Holy Book in one fell swoop.

"Get over here!"

And it wasn’t over. After breaking the Summer Ancestor Saint’s Judgement Holy Book, Chu Fengmian reached out and grabbed with a large hand, and the Summer Ancestor Saint’s body, as if out of control, was directly captured in Chu Fengmian’s hand.

The Summer Ancestor Saint was a peak saint, one of the ancient ancestors of the Qinhuang kingdom, a true hidden powerhouse who would only appear in major events, never otherwise.

In the eyes of countless people in the Qinhuang kingdom, the Summer Ancestor Saint was undoubtedly an invincible figure.

Yet now, such an invincible figure was actually held in Chu Fengmian’s hand, and even as the Summer Ancestor Saint stirred up all his Spiritual Power, he was unable to escape from the palm of Chu Fengmian’s hand.