Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 513 - 514: Leading the Disaster Eastward (4th Update)

Chapter 513: Chapter 514: Leading the Disaster Eastward (4th Update)

"Thinking of escaping?"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, his hand waved majestically, and he suddenly launched through the air, snatching up his target.

How could this Young Master Yun’s slight movement escape the eyes of Chu Fengmian?

"None of you four will leave alive today!"

Chu Fengmian drew Young Master Yun towards him from the air, directly squeezing him in the palm of his hand.

"Let me go! Do you dare to kill me? I belong to the Southern Domain’s royal lineage! Our Southern Domain has countless strong warriors! If you dare kill me, our royal experts can trace the past and find you to avenge my death!"

Young Master Yun roared loudly.

"If you dare to kill me, you will die too; you will join me in death!"

"Damn it!"

Bai Xuan’s face stiffened slightly upon hearing Young Master Yun’s words.

"The origin of this Young Master Yun is indeed not small. If we kill him today, we will also be hunted by the Southern Domain’s royal family. What should we do?"

Bai Xuan’s face showed a touch of difficulty.

Lin Mu and Luo Chen were both disciples of Beimang Academy, but after all, they were not elders’ disciples. If they died, they died; no one would go to the trouble of calculating how they died.

But Young Master Yun was different. After all, he was a disciple of the Southern Domain’s royal family.

Killing him would definitely enrage the Southern Domain’s royal family, a force no lesser than Beimang Academy, also a terrifyingly immense entity.

If Chu Fengmian truly killed Young Master Yun today, and the strong ones of the royal family traced him, Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan would be endlessly hunted by the Southern Domain’s royal family.

But now, even if Young Master Yun was released, the enmity between them had already been formed.

Even if Young Master Yun was spared, given his character, he wouldn’t let the matter rest.

The sudden dilemma left Bai Xuan momentarily at a loss.

"Hahaha, Chu Fengmian, Bai Xuan, you two don’t dare to kill me, do you? If you dare, you will also have to accompany me in death!"

Hearing Bai Xuan’s words and seeing her troubled expression, Young Master Yun suddenly became arrogant and laughed.

"If you dare to kill me, even if you hide inside Beimang Academy, you will die! No matter if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will be chased to death!"

"Now if you release me, both of you kneel down and become my slaves, perhaps if I’m in a good mood, I might spare you. How about it?"

"Go on and kill me, if you have the guts—"

Young Master Yun became haughty, but just as he began speaking, his voice suddenly disappeared.

"Idiot."

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, his mind moved, and Young Master Yun died, directly crushed in his hand.

Countless essences of blood were directly devoured by Chu Fengmian, merging into the Ancient Slaughter God behind him.

"Chu Fengmian, you..."

Seeing Chu Fengmian crush Young Master Yun to death, Bai Xuan was startled, and then she broke out in a cold sweat.

She certainly did not want to die, being pursued by the Southern Domain’s royal family was practically no different from death itself.

"It doesn’t matter. If I hadn’t killed him, he would have still sent people to hunt us down."

Chu Fengmian’s face remained calm and composed.

"Moreover, even if we had killed him, no one would have been able to find out. I have a way to deal with them!"

Within the Southern Domain.

In a vast palace, where countless Jade Talismans hung, the power within these talismans was mysterious and profound. Suddenly, one of the Jade Talismans shattered abruptly.

"A talisman has broken!"

"Check whose talisman it was!"

Within the palace, the gazes of several elders turned fiercely murderous.

"Who dares to kill a member of our Southern royal family!"

"It’s Nan Yun!"

Countless panicked voices erupted chaotically from within the palace.

"Nan Yun? Investigate! Use the divination secret technique! The Path of the Water Mirror! Let’s see which vermin dares to kill someone from our Southern royal family!"

The three elders suddenly began their calculations, and a water mirror abruptly appeared.

At the same time, above Chu Fengmian, an enormous eyeball suddenly materialized overhead.

As Bai Xuan caught sight of this eyeball, her face turned deathly pale, understanding that a powerful being was trying to divine their location.

Should the strong ones from the Southern royal family deduce that it was the two of them who had killed Young Master Yun, then what they would have to face next would be the relentless pursuit of the royal family’s forces.

"Hmph!"

Chu Fengmian glanced at the eyeball that had appeared in the sky and with a sudden movement, he transformed into the shape of an Ancient War Dragon, and, with a roar, the immense claw of the War Dragon materialized.

"Boom!"

This War Dragon’s Claw sharply pierced into the massive eyeball, and in that instant, Chu Fengmian’s strength ruthlessly tore it apart.

"Bang!"

Elsewhere, within the vast palace, just as the water mirror began to coalesce, a colossal figure smashed the mirror to pieces.

Inside the palace, the atmosphere became oppressively tense.

The elders fell silent, the murderous intent in their eyes noticeably diminishing.

"It’s the Dragon clan."

"Though unclear, it’s indeed the essence of pure Dragon power."

"Nan Yun actually perished at the hands of the Dragon clan."

The elders all fell into silence at once.

With Nan Yun’s demise, their Southern royal family would certainly not sit idly by. No matter who was responsible, they would seek out vengeance.

But what had been revealed now was the involvement of the Dragon clan.

The Dragon clan, although rarely appearing in the Nine Domains nowadays, was renowned for their fearsome nature, as chronicled in ancient texts.

Not even the seven major sects would necessarily dare to wage war against the Dragon clan, let alone their Southern royal family.

"What should we do? We can’t possibly provoke the Dragon clan!"

"The Dragon clan is known for their vengeance; if we killed one of their own, we’d be doomed!"

The elders looked at each other with expressions that spoke volumes of their helplessness.

"The combined strength of our entire Southern domain may not even be able to contend with them."

"This Nan Yun actually managed to provoke the Dragon clan."

Finally, one of the elders slowly spoke up.

"Forget it. Let’s just announce that Nan Yun died in some dangerous locale. It’s not worth provoking the Dragon clan over just one Nan Yun."

"Agreed."

The other elders nodded in approval.

Thus, the matter was quietly suppressed.

Elsewhere,

Chu Fengmian looked upon his handiwork with great satisfaction.

His War Dragon Bloodline was now fully activated, and his aura was indistinguishable from that of a true dragon.

His martial skills were also of Dragon lineage, and his power was that of Dragon Blood.

Now, Chu Fengmian had shifted the blame for Young Master Yun’s death onto the Dragon clan, and he was quite curious to see whether the Southern royal family would dare to provoke the Dragon clan.