Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 380 - 381: The Great Sweep (2nd Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 380: Chapter 381: The Great Sweep (2nd Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

These four peak saints were now making their desperate final stand, only for Chu Fengmian to relentlessly shatter it.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Fengmian moved, showing no intention of sparing these four individuals.

Even a lion uses all its strength when hunting a rabbit, much less with these four peak saints. If any of them had an epiphany at this critical moment, it would spell great trouble for Chu Fengmian.

He made a decisive action, instantly charging towards them, with a sweep of his hand, Ancestor Wang Feng and Ancestor Qin Mang were directly captured in the palm of Chu Fengmian.

As Chu Fengmian squeezed tightly, these two peak saints began to break apart, instantly killed without any chance for resurrection.

At the same time, Chu Fengmian’s gaze turned towards the last two, the Great Sacrificial Officer Gu Fen and Ancestor Zhen Xu.

"Son of Chu, we were wrong. We beg for your magnanimity, please spare us this once. We are willing to submit to you for a lifetime, to become your slaves and serve you."

Gu Fen suddenly knelt down, pleading loudly.

His fighting spirit had vanished without a trace the moment Ancestor Qin Mang and Ancestor Wang Feng were crushed to death with Chu Fengmian’s bare hands.

Now, he was filled with fear.

He did not want to die. As a peak saint who was just a step away from stepping into the realm of Life and Death, he did not want to die.

With the Purple Sun True Fire, there was still a chance he could step into the realm of Life and Death. But if he were killed by Chu Fengmian today, then all his aspirations would be completely lost.

"Don’t want to die?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Gu Fen with a cold smile, snorting.

"It’s a pity that I once gave you a chance. Since you were unwilling to submit before, you no longer have the chance to do so now. Die!"

Chu Fengmian pressed down with his hand, completely disregarding Gu Fen’s plea.

Gu Fen would obviously not truly submit. Although Chu Fengmian could force him to submit with the All Heavens Life and Death Seal Order, Chu Fengmian had said that there was only one chance.

Not everyone is entitled to submit to Chu Fengmian, and certainly not Gu Fen now.

His life force was directly devoured and absorbed by Chu Fengmian, assimilated into the Slaughter Sword Technique.

Chu Fengmian could feel his Slaughter Sword Technique, after successively devouring four peak saints, was on the verge of advancing further.

As long as Chu Fengmian’s Slaughter Sword Technique could advance one step further, he could condense and summon the Ancient Slaughter God, furthering Chu Fengmian’s strength.

"The last one is you."

Having killed the Great Sacrificial Officer Gu Fen, Chu Fengmian then turned his gaze towards the final person, Ancestor Zhen Xu.

"Die!"

Without giving Ancestor Zhen Xu any chance, Chu Fengmian pressed down with his hand, dissipating Ancestor Zhen Xu’s form instantly, killing him.

These five peak saints had now all perished at the hands of Chu Fengmian, which chilled the hearts of the many saints present.

Especially since they had just attempted to besiege Chu Fengmian moments ago, obviously filled with fear, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"All of you, kneel down now, open your Spiritual Sense, and submit to me as slaves."

Chu Fengmian’s eyes swept over the saints as he spoke coldly.

The countless saints present exchanged glances. A good number of them knelt down, having completely lost the courage to contend against Chu Fengmian.

But still, the majority of them stood their ground, refusing to kneel.

Saintly beings, each once a hegemon in their own right, were now being asked to kneel as slaves, a humiliation worse than death.

"Chu Fengmian, we are all high-ranking officials from various regions within Emperor Qinhuang’s domain! If you kill us, you still won’t be able to rule over the entire domain,"

a saintly being suddenly mustered the courage to shout loudly.

"To submit to you is one thing, but to open our Spiritual Sense and become your slaves is absolutely impossible."

"That’s right, without us, the domain of Emperor Qinhuang would be completely inoperable! When the other five nations attack, the domain will still be destroyed! We can submit to you, but we can never become your slaves!"

Another saintly being spoke up.

Those standing saints seemed to gain countless courage and began to speak one after another.

"Yes, we are all saintly beings! We cannot possibly be slaves to others!"

"I refuse to believe he can kill us all without a trace, and all he’ll gain in the end is a barren domain of Emperor Qinhuang!"

These saintly beings, each holding great power within their realm, were individuals even Emperor Qinhuang dared not kill lightly. Should they die, the entire domain would descend into chaos.

Unfortunately, the more defiantly these saints shouted, the colder Chu Fengmian’s expression became.

He wasn’t afraid of the threats from the seven great sects; how could he fear these insignificant ants?

"Fine, if you refuse to submit, then you all can die!"

Chu Fengmian didn’t hesitate at all, and with a wave of his hand, he struck fiercely.

This surge of Spiritual Power transformed into an enormous whip. As the whip lashed out, the saints who had spoken first were instantly torn soul from body, completely eradicated, turned into mists of blood, which Chu Fengmian then directly devoured.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

With each scream, another saintly being was struck dead by the whip.

The remaining saints who were still standing now turned as white as ghosts. They immediately knelt down, begging for Chu Fengmian’s forgiveness.

Sadly for them, Chu Fengmian had no intention of sparing them.

"Want to submit now? It’s too late!"

Chu Fengmian’s gaze swept over them and with a mere wave of his hand, he captured everyone who had just stood up in defiance. Pressing down with his hand, the bodies of these saints shattered, all of them obliterated by Chu Fengmian.

Only a final third of the original saintly beings remained.

They knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, silently thankful that they hadn’t tried to use their power to pressure Chu Fengmian, for now, they could save their own lives.

"Doom Legion! Emperor Qinhuang’s Legion! Assemble at the Imperial City!"

Chu Fengmian directly sent a message with his Spiritual Sense to the members of the Doom Legion and Emperor Qinhuang’s Legion, summoning countless powerful beings to come to the palace and kneel before him.

"Great Commander!"

Ao Zhenyuan, the Executioner Sword Sovereign, stepped forward abruptly, respectfully awaiting Chu Fengmian’s commands.

This Executioner Sword Sovereign had originally just been a strategist of Emperor Qinhuang’s Legion, but after guidance in swordsmanship from Chu Fengmian, his strength had skyrocketed. Now, at the peak of the seventh layer of Divine Power, he had become the leader of Emperor Qinhuang’s Legion.

Now Emperor Qinhuang’s Legion was led by him.

"Ao Zhenyuan, take the Doom Legion, suppress any forces causing upheaval within the domain of Emperor Qinhuang. Anyone daring to cause chaos is to be executed, their nine kinships exterminated, leaving none behind!"