Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 587 - 588: The Holy King’s Divine Axe (2nd Update)

Chapter 587: Chapter 588: The Holy King’s Divine Axe (2nd Update)

Eight disciples from the Holy King Sect suddenly appeared, descending altogether.

The space around them was instantly sealed off, and a powerfully dominating force from the Way of the Holy King converged all around.

A network of Spiritual Power turned into thick chains, sealing the entire surroundings.

It now looked as if Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan were trapped in an immensely large cage.

"Young man, finally can’t run anymore? It was quite hard chasing you."

A disciple from the Holy King Sect stepped forward and coldly spoke, it was Qian Yuan.

Qian Yuan’s eyes were now filled with an extremely terrifying murderous intent, fueled by extreme anger.

At the auction, Chu Fengmian had stolen his items, which was a direct slap to his face—a supreme humiliation for someone like Qian Yuan.

"Is it you?"

Chu Fengmian feigned surprise in his voice upon hearing Qian Yuan speak.

"Why do you want to chase and kill me?"

A disciple from the Holy King Sect coldly asked.

"Hmph, boy, why all these useless words? By daring to steal from us, the Holy King Sect, you’ve already committed a great sin; you’re a dead man!"

"You really think that by offending me, I would let you go?"

Qian Yuan spoke sinisterly.

"Don’t worry, I will torture you thoroughly. I’ve obtained the treasures and countless demonic abilities of the Yin Yang Demon Venerable, which I can use on you so you will beg for life but be unable to die!"

"Brother Qian Yuan, no need to waste words with this kid, let me cripple his cultivation first and seize all his wealth!"

Another disciple from the Holy King Sect with a cold face also spoke.

"Look at the woman beside him; her appearance is quite lovely. We’ll cripple the kid first and suppress her, then play with this woman. We haven’t touched a woman for a long time after coming to the Northern Domain."

"Oh? Indeed not bad."

Qian Yuan glanced at Bai Xuan, his eyes revealing a lewd expression.

"Alright, let’s suppress this kid first, cripple his cultivation, and then in front of him, have a good time playing with this woman!"

"Despicable! You, are you even worthy of being members of the Seven Great Sects?"

Bai Xuan’s face showed extreme anger after hearing the words of these Holy King Sect disciples.

People who could say such things were no different from the demonic cults when compared to the righteous Seven Great Sects.

"We are from Beimang Academy; dare you treat us this way, aren’t you afraid you can’t explain it to Beimang Academy?"

"What Beimang Academy? In front of our Seven Great Sects, it’s nothing but ants."

A disciple from the Holy King Sect disdainfully said.

"You, this Northern Domain, are just a remote part of the Nine Domains, nowhere near comparable to our Seven Great Sects, even if we kill you today, Beimang Academy wouldn’t dare do anything to us!"

"Enough, stop the nonsense, let’s cripple this kid first, torture her, then have a good time playing with this woman, we will talk later!"

Another disciple from the Holy King Sect coldly shouted.

"Boy, kneel down!"

This disciple from the Holy King Sect cried out coldly, suddenly, his hands condensed with Spiritual Power, a powerful force from the Way of the Holy King turning into an essence in his hands.

With an extremely terrifying pressure, it suddenly descended from the sky.

"Kneel down!"

"You want to disable my cultivation and make me kneel?"

Chu Fengmian coldly smiled, took a step forward, and suddenly stomped out.

"Do you think I cannot escape? Ridiculous. Today, I simply want to kill a few more ants, and some ants that come to my door dare to be so arrogant?"

"You! Kneel down!"

Chu Fengmian pointed at that Holy King Sect disciple, and the Spiritual Power in his body suddenly burst forth.

Like an ancient battle dragon that had been dormant, at that moment, it suddenly woke up, condensing the Spiritual Power on his body to the extreme.

Around Chu Fengmian, streams of Dragon Power transformed into countless dragon scales, surrounding him, making Chu Fengmian look like a half-dragon, half-human entity.

"Boom!"

Chu Fengmian swung his hand, and the supreme Dragon Power turned into an extremely terrifying force, containing supreme oppression, and burst forth.

Now a casual strike from Chu Fengmian was no less powerful than the full force of a high-level Life and Death realm expert.

A strike was launched, which was simply astounding.

The roiling Dragon Power swept over.

In front of this Dragon Power, the Sacred King’s Path fist wind of the Holy King Sect disciple was almost instantly annihilated, and the countless Spiritual Power within it was directly devoured.

"Crack!"

The knees of this Holy King Sect disciple were directly shattered, and with a crisp sound, he fell to his knees in front of Chu Fengmian.

Under this move, he was almost powerless to retaliate, brutally suppressed.

"What?"

"Dammit!"

"Not good! This person has also hidden his strength!"

"Don’t panic! Even if he has hidden his power, with the eight of us together, we can suppress him. We can suppress a high-order Life and Death realm expert, let alone a child in the Divine Power realm. Dealing with him will be easy!"

"Consolidate the Sacred King’s Path! Transform into the Sacred King Divine Axe, and directly cut him down!"

Qian Yuan roared, and the remaining six Holy King Sect disciples all exerted their power.

Streams of the Sacred King’s Path were condensed and fully focused on Qian Yuan.

In Qian Yuan’s hands, a huge Divine Axe suddenly condensed, engraved with patterns that were ancient to the extreme, a true ancient Spiritual Artifact!

This was the Holy King Sect’s sect-defining artifact, the Holy King Divine Axe, once the Spiritual Artifact of the Divine King Sect’s first forebear, Sky Saint Ancestor, a divine weapon close to the ultimate celestial-grade Spiritual Artifact.

Now these Holy King Sect disciples, by condensing the Sacred King’s Path, had summoned the shadow of the Holy King Divine Axe.

Although it was merely a shadow, the power contained within it had already reached the level of ordinary celestial-grade Spiritual Artifacts, not at all inferior to the Bountiful Tablet.

"Heaven Creation! Holy King Invincible!"

Qian Yuan roared, holding the Holy King Divine Axe, and suddenly, he slashed down at Chu Fengmian.

This ax, said to be powerful enough to split heaven and earth, contained terrifying force, seeming to want to directly shatter Chu Fengmian.

"If it were the real Holy King Divine Axe, I might have some fear, but it’s just a shadow. Break for me!"

In Chu Fengmian’s eyes, there was only a cold sneer, his mind suddenly stirred, and in the palm of his hand, a Spirit Sword suddenly appeared.

"Roar!"

The moment the Spirit Sword appeared, a Dragon Roar immediately resonated, sweeping up countless Spiritual Power and charging towards the sky above toward the Holy King Divine Axe.

This sword was the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword.