Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 532 - 533: "Shattering Sea" with One Sword (Second Update)

Chapter 532: Chapter 533: "Shattering Sea" with One Sword (Second Update)

The power of the Ancient Desolate transformed into an immense ocean, an endless tide of force that suddenly swept Chu Fengmian into its depths.

This Grand Dao of the Ancient Desolate was powerful enough to turn the most basic Spiritual Power into the fearsome power of the Ancient Desolate.

Once the power of the Ancient Desolate was unleashed, it proved invincible, devouring everything, slaying mortals and gods alike!

The entire secret chamber began to tremble slightly under the impact of this power.

These three disciples from the Ancient Desolate Sect were already considered geniuses of their realm, with each one possessing enough strength to contend with a Martial Artist at the second level of the Life-and-Death Realm.

Now, after ingesting and assimilating the Ancient Desolate Divine Pills, their realms had skyrocketed to the fourth level of the Life-and-Death Realm.

Together, the power they unleashed through the Grand Dao of the Ancient Desolate was so immense that even a hundred peak Saints would be instantly annihilated.

"It’s over!"

"Such a terrifying attack, this kid is doomed!"

"Hmph, daring to oppose the seven major sects, opposing the Ancient Desolate Sect, is simply courting death. For a behemoth like the Ancient Desolate Sect, a single strand of hair could crush such vermin."

Various strands of Spiritual Sense intertwined, conversing with one another, with some ridiculing and others lamenting; everyone present believed Chu Fengmian was bound to die.

"To kill this kid, we wasted one Ancient Desolate Divine Pill each and even overexerted our potential. What a huge price we’ve paid," a disciple of the Ancient Desolate Sect said slowly as he watched Chu Fengmian engulfed in the power of the Ancient Desolate.

"But killing him and acquiring his bloodline will compensate for all our losses!"

"For such a trivial character to obtain such a formidable strength from a serendipitous encounter, along with the opening of the Ancient Dragon Emperor’s cave, there truly are no small fortunes in the northern region."

"By killing him and seizing his lucky encounters, our return to the Ancient Desolate Sect might not have brought us much loot, but we can soar to new heights and our future will be boundless!"

The disciples of the Ancient Desolate Sect talked amongst themselves, watching Chu Fengmian under the relentless bombardment of the power of the Ancient Desolate.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, within the power of the Ancient Desolate, a surge of pure Dragon Prestige burst forth.

As the Dragon Prestige emerged, the ocean formed by the power of the Ancient Desolate seemed intimidated and began to split apart.

The secret chamber trembled wildly as innumerable Spiritual Powers erupted from within.

"Ancient Desolate power? Disciples of the Ancient Desolate Sect, compared to ten thousand years ago, are simply incomparable, not even able to muster one-tenth of the true power of the Ancient Desolate, yet you seek to suppress Chu?"

A peal of laughter sounded from within.

In that laughter, anyone present could detect the tone of ridicule.

"Boom!"

The ocean formed by the power of the Ancient Desolate suddenly split in two!

Chu Fengmian, holding the Red Flame Sword, leaped out from within.

"Shattering Sea!"

Chu Fengmian’s Sword Intent merged with the power of the Battle Dragon Technique, both unified into the Sword Edge he held in his hand.

In an instant, the sword fell, and the ocean made of the power of the Ancient Desolate beneath was shattered piece by piece by this single stroke.

This Sword Shattering Sea was one of the three swords created by Chu Fengmian in his former life.

In his past life, Chu Fengmian could only theorize his swordsmanship, unable to truly execute it; but now, in this life, Chu Fengmian finally possessed sufficient strength to wield the swordsmanship he created.

"Boom!"

The vast ocean formed by the power of Ancient Desolation collapsed in an instant, a sea that could be shattered by a hundred, a thousand peak saints, just like that, it collapsed.

"It’s impossible! How could the power of Ancient Desolation be broken so easily! What kind of swordsmanship is this! Even I have never seen it before! This sword, it’s simply reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"

An Ancient Desolate Sect disciple screamed out, watching with wide eyes as the power of Ancient Desolation was broken, his face also filled with shock.

The moment the Ancient Desolate Way was condensed, their victory should have been certain. Yet unexpectedly, it was so easily shattered by Chu Fengmian.

"Don’t be afraid! Even if he can resolve the power of Ancient Desolation once, what of it? We have condensed the Ancient Desolate Way, we are invincible forever! Continue to strike, I refuse to believe this kid can still resist!"

Another disciple of the Ancient Desolate Sect bellowed, as endless power of Ancient Desolation swept down from the pathway, bombarding Chu Fengmian.

"It’s useless!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly.

His Sword Edge moved again, and with a single stroke, the power of Ancient Desolation was shattered once more.

At the same time, Chu Fengmian’s form disappeared in an instant, and in the next moment, he arrived right in front of the Ancient Desolate Way.

"What are you trying to do?"

"Opposing the Ancient Desolate Way, you’re seeking death!"

"We stand upon Ancient Desolation, let’s see how you will contend with us!"

Three disciples of the Ancient Desolate Sect, seeing Chu Fengmian rushing over, were first startled and then sneered.

With the Ancient Desolate Way fully condensed, their standing within it meant they were deeply connected to the power of Ancient Desolation, all forces would be nullified by time and space, nearly invincible.

"Is that so? Standing upon Ancient Desolation? You are merely borrowing the power of Ancient Desolation! Break for me!"

Chu Fengmian let out a long howl, and suddenly the Sword Edge in his hand moved.

His sword fiercely struck the Ancient Desolate Way.

"Has he gone mad? The Ancient Desolate Way is invincible, yet this kid dares to contend with its power!"

A questioning voice, not yet finished speaking.

The next moment, upon the Ancient Desolate Way, what appeared to be an ancient pathway was already beginning to shatter layer by layer.

The power within seemed to be entirely stripped away, suddenly losing the support of strength and breaking on the spot.

"What of the Ancient Desolate Way? It merely borrows the power from Ancient Times! Today, I will sever this river of time! I will destroy your Ancient Desolate Way!"

Chu Fengmian roared loudly, nearly a Dragon Roar echoing forth, his Sword Edge moved, directly striking within the Ancient Desolate Way.

Behind this Ancient Desolate Way, lay an immense and profound river, deeper than any other river.

It is the river of Time, from which the Ancient Desolate Way draws power from Ancient Times.

"What time river, in front of me, shall be annihilated! My sword is enough to destroy eternity! Everything hostile towards me shall perish!"

Chu Fengmian’s long sword fell, and the river of time was broken on the spot.

Countless people watched as Chu Fengmian broke the Ancient Desolate Way, and even severed the time river behind it.

"Pfft!"

The three disciples of the Ancient Desolate Sect were sent flying out, a single blow from the sword causing them to spit out blood.

Without the Ancient Desolate Way to defend them, their mere power against Chu Fengmian was like striking a stone with an egg.

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