Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 464 - 465: Establishing Authority (6th Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

Chapter 464: Chapter 465: Establishing Authority (6th Update) (Please Subscribe!!!)

"Ha ha ha, as expected of the new king this year, he does have a bit of a domineering air, daring to speak to Fang Heng like that."

"How interesting, people from the Wind and Cloud Gathering are used to being arrogant. Seeing a newcomer, they want to bully him, but unexpectedly, they’ve met a tough nut who doesn’t buy into their Wind and Cloud Gathering’s clout."

"The strength of this newcomer is indeed very peculiar. With his realm of Controlling Wind, he is capable of setting up restrictions that even Zhong Jun couldn’t break."

"Just watch, Fang Heng is not someone Zhong Jun can compare to. After all, he is a Martial Artist on the Human List, even if he’s at the bottom, he’s not comparable to an ordinary outer disciple."

The spectators around grew excited, and the usually quiet outer gate was lively now as everyone gathered to watch the show.

"Presumptuous!"

The words came coldly from Fang Heng’s mouth.

His eyes, when they looked at Chu Fengmian, were filled with murderous intent.

"Arrogant boy! Once I break your restrictions and drag you out of your cave, I will surely cripple your cultivation!"

Fang Heng leaped up and with a strike in mid-air, a massive handprint suddenly appeared. This handprint displayed countless demon shadows, looking extremely mysterious.

"This is the Demon Shadow Great Handprint! A ground-level martial skill from Beimang Academy! It’s Fang Heng’s strongest card, and it seems he has really been angered to use this move."

Some Martial Artists were obviously familiar with Fang Heng and spoke out directly.

"Fang Heng is truly furious, this boy is going to be defeated."

This handprint, launched in mid-air, headed straight for Chu Fengmian’s cave and bombarded it directly.

Behind the handprint, countless demon shadows seemed to have a lot of power, reinforcing the handprint, hitting it wave upon wave.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Each sound echoed continuously; this Demon Shadow Great Handprint had seven layers of hidden energy, all bombarding the restrictions of Chu Fengmian’s cave.

"Boy, time to break your turtle shell and roll out!"

Fang Heng confidently smirked.

He didn’t believe that Chu Fengmian’s restrictions could withstand his strongest martial skill.

But in the next moment, a Dragon Roar suddenly resonated. Within the restrictions set up by Chu Fengmian, a dragon shadow unexpectedly formed.

This dragon shadow roared in the sky and with a fierce cry, the attack of the Demon Shadow Great Handprint was completely disintegrated.

Fang Heng’s most powerful move, the Demon Shadow Great Handprint, turned out to be unable to shake Chu Fengmian’s restrictions or damage them in the slightest.

"With this little strength, you dare to speak arrogantly? You couldn’t even break my restrictions, just like Zhong Jun, both of you are useless!"

Chu Fengmian laughed out loud.

"How can these restrictions be so powerful? No, I refuse to believe that I, Fang Heng, a Martial Artist on the Heaven List, can’t handle this little kid!"

Fang Heng roared in fury, his Spiritual Power wildly climbing, and from his mouth, a mouthful of sacred blood sprayed out.

"Burning blood! Demon shadow condense! Ten Directions Demon Shadow Palm!"

In his fury, Fang Heng actually burned his sacred blood to break Chu Fengmian’s restrictions.

Suddenly, in the sky above, ten massive demon shadow palms condensed out of nowhere.

"Boy, don’t think you can be arrogant just because you know a bit about restrictions! Today, I will shatter your turtle shell and see what else you can rely on!"

Fang Heng, red-faced with anger, shouted loudly.

"Ten Directions Demon Shadow Palm, annihilate!"

Immediately, the ten demon shadow palms in the sky fell, and with a thunderous impact, they struck against Chu Fengmian’s restrictions.

"You think you’re someone important just because I let you act arrogantly for a while?"

Chu Fengmian’s eyes were ice cold as he hoped to make the people from the Martial Arts Association back off, but to his astonishment, they just didn’t seem to get the hint.

"Get lost!"

Chu Fengmian bellowed, emerging from his cave dwelling and confronting the Ten Directions Demon Shadow Palm in the sky.

"Kid, you actually dared to come out!"

Seeing Chu Fengmian coming from the cave, Fang Heng’s expression turned even more ferocious.

"I thought you would keep hiding in your shell, but since you’re courting death, I’ll happily oblige!"

"Now I’ll suppress you first and then slowly cripple your cultivation!"

Fang Heng laughed hideously, with a thought, the Ten Directions Demon Shadow Palm immediately changed direction and struck towards Chu Fengmian.

"Shatter!"

Chu Fengmian, watching the Ten Directions Demon Shadow Palm descending, spoke indifferently and with a wave of his hand, sent a burst of Spiritual Power towards it.

"Boom!"

Chu Fengmian’s burst of Spiritual Power collided fiercely with the Demon Palm in the air.

In almost an instant, the Ten Directions Demon Shadow Palm was forcefully shattered into pieces.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The scattered Spiritual Power struck Fang Heng, sending him flying backward, his face turning extremely pale from the severe injury.

"How is this possible! My Ten Directions Demon Shadow Palm! How could it be broken!"

Fang Heng had taken a massive blow, severely injured and pale, he muttered to himself, seemingly unable to accept what was happening before his eyes.

He was a renowned Martial Artist on the ranking lists, a famous figure among the outer disciples, and today he had been defeated by a newcomer, which was hard for him to believe.

"Don’t believe it? Haven’t you realized it yet?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Fang Heng and sneered.

"Your strength was nothing but an ant in front of me. You wanted me to kneel and have my limbs broken, so kneel down!"

As he spoke, Chu Fengmian waved his hand toward Fang Heng with overwhelming pressure.

The immense pressure twisted Fang Heng’s expression into one of agonizing ferocity.

"A mere newcomer! How could you force me to kneel! You’re so arrogant! Senior Martial Brother Wu will not let you off!"

Fang Heng shouted loudly.

"Senior Martial Brother Wu will be here soon! Your end is near."

"Is that so? Even if Wu Fengyun arrives, what of it? Do you think he can save you? By then, he might also flee in terror."

Chu Fengmian spoke calmly, completely disregarding Fang Heng’s threat.

"Kneel!"

At the moment these words were spoken, Chu Fengmian’s mind moved, and another burst of Spiritual Power surged out, bolstering his palm.

The pressure on Fang Heng increased multifold, and he could no longer hold himself up, collapsing onto the ground.

At the same time, a surge of Spiritual Power enveloped Fang Heng, twisting and breaking his limbs.

Fang Heng had planned to have Chu Fengmian kneel and break his limbs.

Now, Chu Fengmian was simply returning the treatment, letting Fang Heng taste his own medicine.

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