Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 379 - 380: You Are All Going to Die! (1st Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 379: Chapter 380: You Are All Going to Die! (1st Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chu Fengmian had tasted the sweet fruits of Emperor Qinhuang’s life-and-death calamity, and he was determined to seize the force of fate within the life-and-death calamity of these five peak saints for himself.

What Chu Fengmian had just done was merely a lure, a disguise.

Now, it was time to do away with all pretense.

"What’s going on? How has his Spiritual Power recovered?" Elder Xia, one of the saintly ancestors, looked at the Spiritual Power bursting forth from Chu Fengmian with a start of disbelief.

Chu Fengmian’s state had just been one of near exhaustion, with scarcely any strength left to resist.

Logically, Chu Fengmian should be close to defeat soon.

However, suddenly, Chu Fengmian’s power surged to tenfold, twentyfold strength, his Spiritual Power completely restored. How could this be believed?

"Elder Xia, do not be deceived by him. This man is merely in his final, dying flash of vigor. He’s a hollow force on the inside. If we strike together, we can kill him once and for all!" Elder Qin Mang shouted coldly from the side.

"This man bears great fortune within him. By killing him and obtaining all his fortuitous encounters, we could bypass the life-and-death calamity and succeed in stepping into the realm of life and death."

"Indeed, if the five of us enter the realm of life and death together, then not a single one of the surrounding five nations will be our match. Zhao Wudi must die! We will be the ones to unify the kingdoms and achieve an unparalleled dominion!" Elder Wang Feng shouted with excitement.

"Strike together, kill!"

Heaven-shocking martial arts moves bombarded Chu Fengmian all at once, with figures comparable to Emperor Qinhuang simultaneously unleashing their might. The entire palace was filled with the flash of lightning and the roar of thunder, as countless Spiritual Powers exploded in all directions.

The other saints also made their moves in quick succession, aiming to obliterate Chu Fengmian completely, their martial arts raining down in unison.

Under such an onslaught of martial arts, even a warrior from the realm of life and death may not emerge unscathed.

"Boom!"

The force of the attacks appeared potent enough to shatter space itself. The surroundings dissolved into void, and the entire palace trembled, momentarily falling to pieces.

Countless martial arts techniques formed a net in the heavens and the earth, leaving no opportunity for escape.

"Die."

Chu Fengmian uttered the word faintly. He moved his figure, and with a single step forward, he appeared amidst the net woven by the endless martial arts.

In the palm of his hand, a stele slowly emerged, swelling in size and rushing directly towards the countless onslaught of martial arts.

"Bang!!!"

The moment the Stele manifested its essence, infinite Spiritual Power burst forth, destroying and shattering the countless attacks instantly.

At the same time, Chu Fengmian’s eyes turned towards the five peak saints.

"Your value has now been expended. Since you have drawn out the life-and-death calamity, you too may die."

Chu Fengmian spoke with an icy voice.

His waiting was but to have these five induce the arrival of the life-and-death calamity. Now that it had appeared, indeed, there was no longer any need for their existence.

Chu Fengmian had already given them a chance to submit, which they did not appreciate. Sadly, they failed to cherish the opportunity to live.

"What you rely upon is the power of these Divine Veins. Very well, I shall start by extracting the power of the Divine Veins completely!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, his mind made a move.

"Divine Veins! Extract!"

The power of the Divine Veins was stimulated to the limit by Chu Fengmian, and the force of the earth’s veins around him was instantly depleted. For a moment, the power of the five peak Saints began to slide downward frantically.

The force of the earth’s veins that supported them were now comprehensively extracted clean under Chu Fengmian’s Divine Veins.

"What?"

"Impossible!"

"How could this man possibly control the power of the earth’s veins!"

The five peak Saints’ faces changed drastically. The power of the earth’s veins was the royal family of their Emperor Qinhuang’s country’s biggest trump card.

Even a mighty being could not possibly utilize the power of the earth’s veins.

They had been planning carefully since a millennium ago, and only now could they slightly stimulate a bit of the earth’s veins’ power.

But now, the power of the earth’s veins was so easily taken away by Chu Fengmian in his hands. Their biggest trump card had been resolved so easily by Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian didn’t offer any explanations. He stepped forward, and his Sword Edge fiercely came out of the sheath, immediately dealing a slash.

As soon as this sword was drawn, it obliterated all living beings, the Sword Edge surged dramatically, surrounded by boundless blood energy.

"Slaughter Sword Technique!"

A sword stroke was swung, and endless blood energy compressed within a span of three zhang, deeply frightening, crimson to the extreme, containing immeasurable power.

"Annihilate!"

This sword was fiercely directed at the Summer Ancestor Saint. Among these five, it was he who had the foulest mouth; and now, the first one Chu Fengmian wanted to kill was him.

Now, the only thing the Summer Ancestor Saint relied on, the Nine-Demons Ancient Formation, had already been seized by Chu Fengmian. Faced with Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge, his face changed, and he turned to flee.

A peak Saint of such an unparalleled generation actually chose to run away at the moment faced with Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge.

His escaping light moved with extreme speed, continuously spitting out countless fresh blood, driving the power of Blood Escape, and burrowed deep into the void, hoping to dodge Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge.

"In front of Chu, no one can escape!"

Chu Fengmian looked at the fleeing Summer Ancestor Saint with cold eyes and sneered. That three-zhang-long sword light also instantly entered the fabric of space, chasing after him.

"Ah!"

In an instant, the Summer Ancestor Saint let out a scream. In the depths of the void, boundless blood energy erupted out, blasting his body to smithereens.

Countless blood energy was devoured by Chu Fengmian, integrated into the Slaughter Sword Technique. The blood energy of this peak Saint was of significant use for his Slaughter Sword Technique.

"Damn it! Let’s fight him with everything!"

The other four looked at each other and crazily burned all of their essence blood. They could see clearly that in Chu Fengmian’s hands, even escaping was futile.

Now, it was better to counterattack in the end; they could have one last fight.

The Spiritual Power of the four completely converged, forming a Heaven-shocking punch in the sky, rocketing towards Chu Fengmian.

In that punch, each strand of Spiritual Power was a deeply profound Great Divine Power. They erupted all of their most refined martial techniques, condensing them into this terrifying punch, determined to fight Chu Fengmian with their lives on the line.

But Chu Fengmian’s expression was calm to the extreme, with not the slightest care in his heart. His mind made a move, and from within his body, one thousand two hundred ninety-six drops of ancient War Dragon’s essence blood stirred, condensing into the War Dragon’s Claw and fiercely slapped down.

That Heaven-shocking punch was immediately completely shattered, countless Spiritual Power dispersed.