Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 606 - 607: Hall of Saints

Chapter 606: Chapter 607: Hall of Saints

"Don’t think that just because these people are elders of Beimang Academy, even if they were elders of the seven major sects, crossing Chu Fengmian would mean death."

"Let them go?"

"Releasing these people, they would certainly mess around in secret, perhaps even come after Chu Fengmian again, and Chu Fengmian did not have a habit of sparing his enemies."

"In dealing with enemies, there was only one method—extermination without exception."

"You all go die!"

The cold voice of Chu Fengmian spread out, though emotionless, it was imbued with decisive murderous intent.

"No, you can’t kill us!"

The assessment elder still didn’t give up, yelling loudly.

But before his words finished, the War Dragon’s Claw descended icily from the sky, landing directly.

The body of this assessment elder was pulverized on the spot, turning into a mist of blood, leaving only a head with an expression of unbearable agony.

Such a revered elder of the Beimang Holy Realm, killed just like that.

The remaining three elders were immediately terrified, shivering uncontrollably.

They had originally thought Chu Fengmian was just talking, threatening them, but they did not expect Chu Fengmian to truly disregard the fact that they were elders of the Beimang Holy Realm.

Anyone who provoked him, be they human or divine, would be slain.

"Bang!"

The three elders kneeled to the ground at once, loudly begging Chu Fengmian for mercy.

"Chu Fengmian, spare us, we are willing to serve you and will no longer contact the Holy Faction!"

Only at this moment did the three elders finally come to their senses, begging for mercy.

But Chu Fengmian’s expression remained as cold as ever, as if he had not even seen the three kneeling elders pleading.

"You, too, must die!"

Chu Fengmian waved his hand grandly, and the War Dragon’s Claw descended mercilessly once more.

These three elders, Chu Fengmian had already given them a chance to submit before. Since they were unwilling to surrender at that time, now, there would not be a second chance.

Awaiting them was only annihilation.

"No!!!"

"Boom!"

An elder was instantly crushed by the War Dragon’s Claw, his innards and body turning into a cloud of blood, leaving behind only a head.

"Damn it! Boy, even if we become ghosts, we won’t let you off! Just you wait, the Holy Master will avenge us!"

An elder, his face full of horror, roared madly.

"The Holy Master? Ye Tianjun will also join you soon enough, rest assured!"

Chu Fengmian spoke indifferently, and the bodies of these two elders were also directly crushed by the War Dragon’s Claw.

The space rings of all four were immediately obtained by Chu Fengmian, suddenly possessing countless fortunes.

"These Beimang Holy Realm elders, each rich as can be."

Chu Fengmian looked at the wealth in their space rings, smiling.

Suddenly, inside the space ring of the assessment elder, Chu Fengmian saw two jade tokens.

There were no names engraved on these tokens. Chu Fengmian infused them with Spiritual Power, and his name appeared on them.

"These are the identity tokens of seed disciples! With these tokens, we are now truly promoted to being seed disciples."

Bai Xuan saw the identity tokens, delighted, then followed with a worried remark.

"Now that we have killed these elders, surely the academy will find out, what should we do?"

"No matter, even if the old fossils of Beimang Academy investigate, they can only trace it back to the Dragon race!"

Chu Fengmian spoke calmly.

He had slain those four elders using pure Dragon Clan martial techniques, and should Beimang Academy’s powerhouses decide to investigate, they could only trace it back to the Dragon Clan.

Such a tactic of deflecting trouble elsewhere came naturally to Chu Fengmian.

"We will say that the elder in charge of the assessment left the academy in a hurry and his whereabouts are unknown."

Chu Fengmian opened his mouth to say.

"Let’s go, we should allocate our Grotto Heavens now."

Being promoted to seed disciples meant they were entitled to Grotto Heavens. Now that they both had acquired their identity tokens, they swiftly flew out.

Returning to their original location, they unexpectedly ran into the Supreme Elder.

The Supreme Elder came forward to greet them and asked,

"Oh? Have the two of you completed your assessment? What were the results? Where is the elder in charge of the assessment?"

"Mission accomplished."

Chu Fengmian exchanged a glance with Bai Xuan before presenting their identity tokens.

Upon seeing these tokens, the Supreme Elder’s eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

He was well aware of the grudge between Chu Fengmian and the Holy Faction. It shouldn’t have been so easy for Chu Fengmian to pass the assessment under the elder’s watch.

However, now that Chu Fengmian held the identity token in his hand, it signified that he had indeed passed the assessment satisfactorily.

"Where is the elder in charge of the assessment? Why isn’t he with you?"

"Reporting to the Supreme Elder, the elder left hastily after completing the assessment."

Chu Fengmian replied.

"Oh."

The Supreme Elder responded casually, seemingly without further questions.

"Let’s go. Now that you have been promoted to seed disciples, you truly belong to the Beimang Sacred Realm. In our realm, there is a Hall of Saints which venerates the ancestors of Beimang Academy and contains opportunities left behind by them."

"You have just been promoted to seed disciples, which grants you the privilege to enter it once. I’ll take you there to have a look first."

With a wave of his hand, the Supreme Elder led Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan to a stupendously grand palace.

Within this palace were countless prohibition arrays, and the stringency was beyond Chu Fengmian’s imagination.

With Chu Fengmian’s strength, he was unable to break through the numerous prohibitions; it could be considered the most closely guarded place within the Sacred Realm of Beimang.

"This Hall of Saints is where we at Beimang Academy venerate our ancestors. It preserves numerous ancient martial techniques and secret techniques, and it even offers inheritances. If it’s possible to receive an inheritance, that’s akin to a true ascension to the heavens!"

Bai Xuan, quite knowledgeable about the Hall of Saints, explained to Chu Fengmian.

"Getting an inheritance is too difficult. Only unparalleled geniuses are able to obtain the inheritance within the Hall of Saints."

The Supreme Elder laughed upon hearing Bai Xuan’s words.

"The venerated ancestors here are influential figures renowned throughout the Nine Domains. If you could comprehend even a single move or technique within, or receive even one martial or secret technique, that would be an ascension to the heavens as well. You would receive special cultivation from the academy."

"Let’s go, I’ll take you inside."

With a step, the Supreme Elder led Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan into the Hall of Saints.

Inside, it was even more colossal than it appeared from the outside, virtually like a miniature world of its own.

Unfathomably deep, another Grotto Heaven.

"These two are newly promoted disciples, here to delve into the wisdom of the Hall of Saints."

The Supreme Elder said casually, before swiftly departing with a flicker of his form.

This Hall of Saints venerates the ancestors of Beimang Academy and contains countless inherited martial and secret techniques.

Numerous seed disciples from within the Beimang Sacred Realm participated there.

Disciples visiting the Hall of Saints were a constant stream.