Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 461 - 462: A Lesson Taught (3rd Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 461: Chapter 462: A Lesson Taught (3rd Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chu Fengmian’s words were the epitome of arrogance, pushed to the extreme.

For newcomers, any Martial Artist ranked on the "List of Renowned Fighters" is an immense being, unquestionably powerful, and not someone a novice of this session could contend against.

Wu Fengyun, even more so, standing at the eleventh place on the list, was just a step away from being among the top ten Outer Sect Disciples.

Such a person already possessed the strength to advance to an Inner Sect Disciple.

Now, Chu Fengmian declared brazenly that he didn’t even consider Wu Fengyun worth his attention, displaying such arrogance and dominance.

"What! Chu Fengmian, you even dared to insult Senior Brother Wu Fengyun!"

Niu Feng was taken aback, then shouted loudly.

"Are you seeking death!"

"It is you who are seeking death!"

Chu Fengmian yelled in surprise, waving his hand grandly, directly suppressing both Niu Feng and Ma Yun.

"You two wastes, dare to rob my cave and threaten me? Today, I will teach you a lesson and show you that some people are not to be trifled with!"

Chu Fengmian showed no mercy, swinging his hand down hard.

With this palm strike, he hit directly on their backs.

"Ah!"

Niu Feng and Ma Yun screamed together, their skin splitting violently as all their sacred blood was forcefully drawn out by Chu Fengmian’s power.

Fully ninety percent of each of their sacred blood was extracted by Chu Fengmian.

All this sacred blood was devoured by Chu Fengmian, assimilated into the Ancient Slaughter God, further bolstering his Slaughter Sword Technique.

Having ninety percent of their sacred blood extracted, the faces of Niu Feng and Ma Yun turned extremely pale.

Being prominent among the Venerable ones, even with ninety percent of their sacred blood drawn, they wouldn’t die, but it severely crippled them.

Especially since this ninety percent of sacred blood deprived them of most of their strength.

Now, their remaining strength could barely make up ten percent of their previous ability, their talents completely ruined, beyond any hope of recovery.

From then on, both of them could only be regarded as the weakest among the Venerable, unable to make any breakthroughs in their lifetime.

In Beimang Academy, they no longer had any potential for promotion, not to mention holding any status even among the Outer Sect Disciples.

"What a ruthless move!"

"By extracting ninety percent of their sacred blood, these two are practically wastes now. Any one of us could easily crush them."

Some Martial Artists, watching this scene, felt a chill in their hearts.

Especially those who had also come with the intent of robbing Chu Fengmian’s cave, were now thankful they arrived late.

Otherwise, it could have been them who had their sacred blood drawn.

As geniuses with great ambitions joining Beimang Academy, being crippled right from the start and reduced to the weakest of the Venerable might even make them desire death.

Chu Fengmian’s methods were extremely ruthless; though he didn’t kill these two, he drained all their powers and destroyed their cultivation realms.

For these local geniuses, this blow was worse than death, making them suffer immensely.

"Chu Fengmian’s methods are truly too cruel. After this, presumably none of the newcomers will dare provoke him."

"That goes without saying. This session’s King of Newcomers will certainly be him."

Another Martial Artist spoke.

Being able to face two opponents alone and defeat Niu Feng and Ma Yun, such strength must surely crown him the king of the newcomers this session.

In this batch of newcomers, no one could rival him.

"This person’s strength is indeed remarkable, but his personality is too arrogant. With such actions, I fear that the Wu Fengyun faction will not let this go," another Martial Artist said.

"He dared to insult Wu Fengyun, Wu Fengyun will definitely not let him off easily."

"So what? Since this young man dared to insult Wu Fengyun, he must have some trump cards. You see, he didn’t seem to use his full strength when dealing with Niu Feng and Ma Yun."

"Hmph, trump cards, I think this young man is simply too arrogant, unaware of the terror of those ranked in the human list. At Beimang Academy, those who are on the human list are not so easy to deal with..."

Whispers of discussion rose, and Chu Fengmian heard them but did not care at all.

Let the soldiers block water and cover the earth with dirt; whoever comes to deal with Chu Fengmian, he will not fear.

Chu Fengmian’s eyes glanced at Niu Feng and Ma Yun and he coldly shouted.

"Get lost now!"

"Let’s go!"

In the eyes of Niu Feng and Ma Yun, a hint of resentment showed as they looked at Chu Fengmian and then slowly helped each other up and left.

"Let’s go report to Brother Wu Fengyun! Let Brother Wu Fengyun decide for us!"

"Exactly, this person is too arrogant. Let Brother Wu Fengyun deal with him; we should cripple this kid!"

The two left filled with resentment.

"Everyone, aren’t you leaving yet?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the Martial Artists still gathering outside the cave, snorted coldly, and spoke.

"Let’s go, let’s go."

These Martial Artists then dispersed, each glancing back, their thoughts unclear as they left.

Just having joined Beimang Academy today, and such an event had already unfolded; everyone had their own thoughts about this shift in the current situation.

Having dealt with two troublesome ants, Chu Fengmian himself was unfazed.

He spared their lives only because this was Beimang Academy, where it wasn’t good to kill.

From what he had learned about Beimang Academy’s rules from Tuoba Ding, it was clear that fighting was allowed, but taking lives was not.

As long as no lives were taken, all would be well spoken. Now that Chu Fengmian had just entered Beimang Academy, it was not good for him to openly challenge the institution’s bottom line.

However, this was only temporary. Once Chu Fengmian established himself in Beimang Academy and possessed sufficient strength, these rules would be useless to him.

Chu Fengmian returned to his cave and continued to set up the arrays.

The countless arrays he set up, even ordinary life-and-death realm Martial Artists couldn’t break through. Once everything was prepared, Chu Fengmian finally sat down in the cave to rest.

"I wonder how Han Yueli is doing?"

Chu Fengmian muttered to himself with a slight smile.

"After all, she is following an elder. She must be faring much better than I am. With her Innate Divine Body and the elder’s cultivation, her strength must be increasing rapidly."

"I must also improve my strength quickly, lest I fall too far behind."

Chu Fengmian smiled and then sat on the ground, peacefully beginning his cultivation.

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