Nine Realms Sword Emperor -
Chapter 463 - 464: Knocking on the Door (5th Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)
Chapter 463: Chapter 464: Knocking on the Door (5th Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)
"Zhong Jun, go and drag this brat out of his cave dwelling, cripple his cultivation, and let him know the consequences of offending our Feng Yun Association!"
Brother Fang, pointing at a monkey-faced man beside him, spoke.
As Brother Fang spoke, he did so with an air of one who reigns supreme, high above all else.
It was as though all of Chu Fengmian’s fate was at his mercy, subject to his rewards and punishments.
"Yes."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Jun’s face grew even more ferocious. Combined with his features, it made him seem incredibly sinister. He stepped forward and arrived directly in front of Chu Fengmian’s cave dwelling.
"Boy, come out!"
Zhong Jun shouted loudly at the cave dwelling.
Inside the cave dwelling, Chu Fengmian heard Zhong Jun’s voice and his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he remained seated, too lazy to move.
It seemed as if he was completely ignoring Zhong Jun.
Seeing Chu Fengmian utterly disregard his words, anger flitted across Zhong Jun’s face.
"Damn it! A newcomer dares to ignore my words! He truly is unbearably arrogant!"
"Zhong Jun, there’s no need for words with that boy, just drag him out of the cave dwelling!"
Brother Fang couldn’t help but snort coldly.
"Yes!"
Zhong Jun grinned hideously, and as ordered, his spiritual power began to concentrate in his fist.
Abruptly, he launched a punch at Chu Fengmian’s cave dwelling.
He intended to smash all the countless protective seals on Chu Fengmian’s dwelling to pieces.
"Boom!"
The punch landed, and the outcome in the next moment took everyone by surprise.
"Ptui!"
The very Zhong Jun who had just attacked Chu Fengmian’s cave dwelling was suddenly forced to retreat, spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood.
He had tried to break the numerous seals Chu Fengmian had placed on his dwelling, but his strength was entirely insufficient to affect them, resulting in a backlash that caused him to vomit blood from the rebounding force.
This unexpected turn of events left the other disciples of the Feng Yun Association in shock.
"What’s going on?"
"Zhong Jun can’t even break these seals?"
Spectating martial artists watching the scene couldn’t help but start discussing among themselves.
Zhong Jun was an established disciple of Beimang Academy’s outer sect, with a cultivation at the ninth level of Divine Power. His strength had even reached the pinnacle of a Saint.
In the outer sect, he was considered a figure of some repute, yet now he couldn’t break the seals Chu Fengmian had set up on his dwelling.
Many spectators laughed out loud, taking pleasure in seeing someone from the generally disliked Feng Yun Association suffer a setback.
"The Feng Yun Association acts so overbearingly, bullying newcomers every year, really thinking that with Wu Fengyun backing them, they could act lawlessly—but even Wu Fengyun hasn’t entered the top ten of the rankings."
"This newcomer really has some tricks up his sleeve, a mere Gust Realm kid becoming the ’Newcomer King’—it’s clear he has some unique methods, and now the people of the Feng Yun Association are eating humble pie."
More than just the disciples of the mountain range where Chu Fengmian resided, those from the surrounding peaks also came to watch the commotion.
With such a ruckus caused by the Feng Yun Association, how could they not know? Some disciples who had past grievances with the Association couldn’t help but laugh out loud without reservation.
These peals of laughter were practically mocking, making Brother Fang’s expression turn much colder.
"Brother Fang, I can’t break the seals of this kid’s dwelling."
Zhong Jun returned and reported to Brother Fang in a low voice.
"Waste!"
"Our Feng Yun Association has wasted so many resources on you!"
Brother Fang slapped Zhong Jun, sending him flying with a direct hit to the face.
Suffering humiliation under everyone’s gaze, Brother Fang was extremely enraged.
Especially the surrounding laughter, which sounded particularly grating to his ears.
Brother Fang looked toward Chu Fengmian inside the dwelling and spoke in a cold voice.
"Boy, if you come out from the cave dwelling obediently now, our Feng Yun Association will just break your arms and legs—this is your last chance!"
"If you continue to resist and make enemies with our Feng Yun Association, you might end up dead without a place to be buried! Be clear about that!"
Brother Fang’s words clearly carried an overt threat.
Within Beimang Academy, indeed, strong disciples would not dare to kill others due to the academy’s prohibitions.
But not all of Beimang Academy’s disciples could stay within its bounds all the time—they would definitely venture out on missions.
Once they left the academy, the rules no longer applied, and every year there were no small number of students who died outside.
Only a small part of these were slain by external enemies, while most fell due to internal grudges, at the hands of other disciples from the academy.
This matter had always been like an unspoken rule within Beimang Academy, known yet unmentioned by all.
But this time, Brother Fang spoke openly, making no attempt to hide his deadly intent.
"Boy, you think you can oppose our Feng Yun Association by yourself, which is simply foolishness. Now if you come out obediently and kneel to have your limbs broken, we can spare your life—how about that?"
Brother Fang looked at Chu Fengmian and said indifferently, as if offering Chu Fengmian some favor, granting him mercy beyond the law.
To kneel and have one’s limbs broken.
For a martial artist of Chu Fengmian’s realm, having limbs broken would heal in a few days without affecting the body.
But if he did this, it would not be the body that suffered, but rather, his dignity.
A martial artist with no dignity, lacking a heart dedicated to the martial path, can never become strong.
For a genius, this is even more important.
Brother Fang’s words seemed merciful, but everyone could hear the ruthlessness in them.
If Chu Fengmian did as told, he might never advance again in his lifetime, no different from a cripple.
Chu Fengmian, of course, was perfectly clear about this, and besides, there was no one in this world entitled to make him kneel.
"What arrogance; be careful not to strain your tongue."
A hint of mockery appeared on Chu Fengmian’s face.
"Are all Feng Yun Association members idiots? I wonder if your Wu Fengyun is just as foolish as the rest of you."
"Waste, you couldn’t even break my seals, and yet you dare to make such big claims. You called him a waste, right? Then come here and see if you can break them."
Chu Fengmian’s retort was like pointing a finger directly at Brother Fang’s nose—an insult not just to him, but to the entire Feng Yun Association.
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