Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 390 - 391: Sacred Seed (3rd Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 390: Chapter 391: Sacred Seed (3rd Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chu Fengmian conjured the War Dragon’s Claw so quickly it was terrifying.

His War Dragon’s Claw, deriving from the power within his bloodline, formed in an instant and struck down with a single move.

The five rounds of Secret Techniques unleashed by the young man had not yet exploded with power when they were directly shattered by Chu Fengmian’s move.

The backlash was so severe that it involuntarily made the young man spit out a large mouthful of vital blood.

His eyes filled with shock, as if he had never anticipated that he could be defeated.

He was an invincible figure within Beimang Academy; in that place, his status was exceedingly high enough to rank among the top.

This move, the five rounds Secret Technique, was famous throughout Beimang Academy; yet, unexpectedly, in this remote nation of Wusheng, it was repelled.

"You lowly brat, how dare you break my Five Rounds Secret Technique, you are dead! Anyone who dares to oppose me must die!"

The young man bellowed angrily, and suddenly, the power bursting forth from him grew even more formidable.

"Beimang Power! Augment my body!"

Within his body, it seemed as if a seed had suddenly shattered, and following the breakup of this seed, endless strength bolstered the young man.

His power climbed steadily, and compared to just moments before, it had more than doubled.

Suddenly, the young man threw a punch, smashing it directly towards Chu Fengmian.

"Oh? This indeed is a Secret Technique I have never seen before."

Chu Fengmian, observing the transformation in the young man, was also slightly surprised; he, a being from ten thousand years ago, knew countless Secret Techniques from millennia before.

However, the technique the young man displayed was one Chu Fengmian had never seen before and seemed to be a unique Secret Technique from Beimang Academy.

This move did possess several unique aspects.

"You despicable brat! You forced me to use the power of the Holy Seed! Today, I will kill you and scatter your ashes!"

The young man screamed frantically, and suddenly, the entire sky plunged into darkness.

This was his domain, a realm of endless darkness, where seemingly countless beings dwelt within.

"Seal!"

Along with the young man’s furious shout, numerous chains suddenly appeared in the surrounding darkness, locking towards Chu Fengmian, intending to completely seal him off and prevent him from utilizing his power.

"Holy Spear!"

The young man moved his palm, and a spear was instantly conjured, formed from the Spiritual Power contained within his body.

It looked much like the phantom of a Spiritual Artifact.

"A phantom of a heavenly Spiritual Artifact?"

Seeing the Holy Spear in the young man’s hand, Chu Fengmian inwardly sneered to the extreme. He waved his hand, and a stele immediately appeared in Chu Fengmian’s hand.

"Shatter!"

The power of the Stele was instantly propelled to the extreme, with Chu Fengmian’s current strength, he was almost fully activating the Stele’s power.

As the Stele appeared, endless Spiritual Power directly pressed down, instantly striking and shattering the Holy Spear in the young man’s hand.

"A heavenly Spiritual Artifact?"

Seeing the Stele in Chu Fengmian’s hand, the young man’s eyes filled with disbelief.

This Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifact, he didn’t even have one, and it was extremely rare even within Beimang Academy, where only some powerful elders had possession.

Unexpectedly, Chu Fengmian actually had a genuine Heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifact.

The power of this abundant Stele not only broke the Holy Spear but also shattered the countless chains around Chu Fengmian, setting his figure free.

"Your strength now must come from that seed inside your body!"

Chu Fengmian looked at the young man and shouted coldly.

"Deprive!"

A mass of Spiritual Power condensed and transformed into an arm, reaching directly towards the young man.

He wanted to extract this seed to explore it, as Beimang Academy was a power that had risen over the last ten thousand years, and Chu Fengmian had no understanding of it.

Now was the time to examine Beimang Academy’s Cultivation Technique from this seed, as only by knowing the opponent could one be invincible in all battles.

"Don’t even think about it! You dare to deprive the holy seed! That is a desecration towards our Beimang Academy! You lowly brat! You will face endless pursuit from our Beimang Academy!"

The young man, seeing Chu Fengmian’s actions, changed his expression dramatically and began to threaten loudly.

"Shut up!"

Chu Fengmian coldly glared and slapped the young man across the face.

"Slap!"

The crisp sound made the atmosphere utterly silent, and everyone’s face was filled with extreme horror.

Chu Fengmian actually dared to hit this young man, who was an envoy of Beimang Academy; this slap was not just on his face but also a slap to Beimang Academy.

"You little beast! You dare to hit me...?"

The young man was stunned at first, then erupted with rage, having never been slapped before; it was an ultimate insult to him, driving him to extreme anger.

"And what if I did hit you?"

Chu Fengmian scoffed once more, delivering another slap to the other side of the young man’s face, causing it to swell as if it were a pig’s head.

"Not only am I going to hit you! Today I will also subdue you! Kneel down!"

Chu Fengmian ordered coldly, his War Dragon’s might fully bursting forth, pressuring the young man.

Endless oppressive force weighed on the young man, causing his face to turn red and even slightly purple.

His own Spiritual Power was aroused to resist Chu Fengmian’s might.

"Damn it! I am an Inner Sect Disciple of Beimang Academy, about to be promoted to an elite disciple! A position so prestigious, and my lineage is nobly unmatched! How could I kneel to you, a rogue brat from a ruined state!"

The young man shouted angrily.

"I will never be defeated!"

On the young man’s body, another force burst from deep within him, attempting to vaguely resist the might of Chu Fengmian’s War Dragon.

"Oh? It seems that the power of this seed is your current source of strength, then fine, deprive! Let’s see how you can resist!"

Chu Fengmian sneered, clearly seeing that this young man actually had no strength left, barely clinging on with the power of the holy seed within his body.

This holy seed, seemingly planted inside him by a great being, continuously provided him with power.

Now Chu Fengmian waved his hand, reaching directly towards the young man, intending to strip the holy seed hidden within his body.