Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 489 - 490: Kneeling for 7 Days (1st Update)

Chapter 489: Chapter 490: Kneeling for 7 Days (1st Update)

The ancient War Dragon bloodline is comparable to the Innate Divine Body.

Even though Chu Fengmian only awakened one percent of the War Dragon bloodline, it is far beyond what any acquired martial body could compare to.

Dragons roared, shaking heaven and earth.

Dong Yiqi felt his own bloodline being completely suppressed, his martial arts shattered entirely.

For Dong Yiqi, who had always relied on his martial arts, they proved to be extremely fragile before Chu Fengmian, promptly retreating step by step.

"Puh!"

Dong Yiqi’s chest trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of fresh blood. Before the might of the dragons, he had absolutely no power to resist.

His strongest bloodline was severely restrained, leaving the current Dong Yiqi without any means to contend with Chu Fengmian.

"How is this possible? My bloodline, how could it be suppressed by someone? What is his bloodline? True Dragon Blood? No, even before Long Weiyang, my bloodline has never been suppressed to this extent!"

Dong Yiqi screamed frantically, in utter disbelief.

Long Weiyang is a seed disciple holding a very high status in Beimang Academy, but before him, Dong Yiqi’s bloodline could hold its own.

Yet now before Chu Fengmian, Dong Yiqi’s bloodline was being thoroughly suppressed.

This meant that Chu Fengmian’s bloodline was even stronger, nobler than Long Weiyang’s!

"I refuse to believe that I, Dong Yiqi, will fall to a mere outer sect disciple!"

Dong Yiqi roared angrily, his spiritual power fully erupted, countless martial arts converged before him, gathering power, making his final stand.

"Martial Breakthrough!"

The power within Dong Yiqi’s body climbed steadily, finally reaching a limit, squeezing every bit of power from his bloodline, bursting forth.

This punch, bearing all of Dong Yiqi’s accumulated power, was his strongest strike.

A punch thundered out, the fist wind roaring wildly, terrifying gusts seemed as though they would tear Chu Fengmian apart.

But Chu Fengmian stood still, casually strolling, his face calm to the extreme, he just waved his hand and a palm fell.

The numerous dragon mights above in the sky immediately converged, forming a massive War Dragon’s Claw, crushing down.

"Shatter!"

Chu Fengmian casually uttered a word.

"Boom!"

Dong Yiqi’s martial arts on his body directly shattered, his final punch, condensed from all his power,

was ruthlessly crushed before the War Dragon’s Claw, standing no chance at all.

"This is Beimang Academy, I will not kill you! However, you must kneel on the ground for seven days and seven nights! Reflect well on yourself!"

Chu Fengmian’s eyes flashed, his mind moved, and the might of his palm pressed down.

Dong Yiqi, whose whole body’s martial arts had been destroyed, possessed no strength to resist Chu Fengmian.

Almost instantly, his strength completely dissipated under the pressure of this palm, his body trembling.

"No! I come from a martial arts family! My bloodline is nobly unmatched! I will not kneel!"

Dong Yiqi roared madly, the dignity of coming from a martial arts family made him utterly unable to accept his defeat, his spiritual power surged, still trying to resist.

"Hmph!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, his mind stirred, and once again, a power strong enough to surpass what it had been before fiercely plummeted down, striking violently.

Dong Yiqi’s body could no longer resist.

With a "crack,"

his knees directly fractured, and with a thump, he fell to his knees on the ground.

There, within the Sacred Mountain, under this overwhelming force, he was relentlessly suppressed.

"Boy! I’ll kill you!"

Kneeling on the ground, Dong Yiqi couldn’t rise no matter what, as he furiously roared and cursed.

"You will never imagine the power of our Dong family!"

"Even if you hide in Beimang Academy, you will die! Our Dong family will utterly kill you! Pulverize you into dust!"

"Shut up!"

Chu Fengmian sneered coldly, a surge of Spiritual Power struck out, completely sealing Dong Yiqi’s mouth, leaving him unable to speak.

Only from his eyes, one could still see, Dong Yiqi was filled with resentment, his eyes staring at Chu Fengmian, wishing to pulverize him into dust.

"These seven days, just kneel well here in the Sacred Mountain."

Chu Fengmian glanced at Dong Yiqi, his figure shifted, and he directly entered into the cavern of Jiuxuan Golden Venerate Mountain.

Each person who enters the Sacred Mountain only has seven days to cultivate. Now, by making Dong Yiqi kneel outside for seven days, Chu Fengmian completely spoiled his cultivation opportunity this time.

"The Dong family, a family of Martial Arts, so what? Once I advance further, such families of Martial Arts will not hold any significance in my eyes."

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly. He observed the structure inside the cavern and then set up another layer of Forbidden Array Formation, completing the arrangement layer by layer.

Only then did Chu Fengmian slowly sit down on the ground.

The concentration of Spiritual Energy inside this cavern was dozens of times denser than outside. Within it, Chu Fengmian perceived an Array.

This Array was directly connected to the Spiritual Spring below, continuously drawing Spiritual Energy from it.

Chu Fengmian was now sitting above this Array, far from the Spiritual Spring, yet drawing power ceaselessly.

Just as Chu Fengmian had seated himself, a desperate longing surged within his body, and concurrently, the Spiritual Power within him began undergoing a monumental transformation.

Trails of colorless Spiritual Power actually began turning golden. Chu Fengmian understood that this was a sign of stepping into the realm of Divine Power.

Between the realm of Spirit and Divine Power, there was a tremendous difference: the transformation of Spiritual Power. By now, Chu Fengmian’s power had already reached the pinnacle threshold.

Having discovered such an opportunity, without Chu Fengmian’s own control, the Spiritual Power within his body had already begun transforming, ready to break through.

"Good, the effect of this Sacred Mountain is much better than I imagined. It can directly communicate with the Spiritual Spring, drawing the massive Spiritual Power needed. This way, there’s no need to worry anymore!"

Chu Fengmian’s mind stirred, and he directly released the suppression of the power within him.

Instantly, the power within Chu Fengmian began to climb steadily, as he had always been suppressing his power.

He had been preparing for the most perfect moment to break through, and now, there was no need for suppression.

Behind Chu Fengmian, the ancient War Dragon shadow suddenly appeared of its own accord and began frantically devouring the Spiritual Energy.

Drop by drop, the essence of the War Dragon’s blood began to recondense within Chu Fengmian’s body.

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