Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 620 - 621: Drawing the Sword

Chapter 620: Chapter 621: Drawing the Sword

In the instant that Chu Fengmian spoke, the sword in his hand had moved.

On the Sword Edge, the swordsmanship encapsulated was different from all the swordsmanship Chu Fengmian had ever used.

Ordinary swordsmanship, no matter how perfect, always had flaws, but the sword Chu Fengmian wielded was based on the countless techniques recorded in the Sword Dao Ancient Books, supplemented by Chu Fengmian’s own experience.

Thus, he created a unique style of swordplay.

This Nine Domains Sword Technique had not a single weak point, a truly invincible swordsmanship.

"Hisss! Hisss! Hisss!"

As the sword struck, the Sword Edge suddenly slashed towards Lu Hua.

This sword, seemingly without much flair, simply followed its fundamental purpose, directly targeting Lu Hua himself.

Though it seemed easy to dodge, this sword had completely locked onto Lu Hua’s aura. Even if Lu Hua fled to the remotest corners of the earth, he would still be enveloped and slain by this sword.

Lu Hua could feel how terrifying Chu Fengmian’s sword was now.

The more ordinary a sword seemed, the more terrifying the power it could unleash when it exploded.

His body moved, and the countless thunderbolts around him were released at once, transforming into a massive armor that enveloped Lu Hua.

At the same time, countless thunderbolts beneath his feet condensed into an immense Thunder Ship, a kilometer in length and width.

Standing on the ship, Lu Hua utilized the power of the Thunder Ship and charged forward, colliding violently with the sword.

"Boom!"

The Thunder Ship, upon facing Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge, was nearly instantly bisected.

Though the Thunder Ship was formed from condensed lightning by Lu Hua and its toughness was comparable to that of Earth-grade Spiritual Artifacts, it was smoothly sliced open, showing that the Thunder Ship could not hinder Chu Fengmian’s Sword Light in the slightest.

The sharpness of this sword edge was astonishing.

After severing the Thunder Ship, the power of the sword remained undiminished as it once again struck towards Lu Hua.

"En?"

Lu Hua had not expected Chu Fengmian’s Sword Edge to be so powerful, and a marked seriousness flashed across his eyes.

This expression, observed by numerous seeded disciples present, drew an exclamation of surprise.

It had been a long time since Lu Hua had been serious, but now, in the presence of Chu Fengmian, Lu Hua had no choice but to take things seriously.

"Chu Fengmian, your strength is indeed commendable, and even in a one-on-one fight, I might find it very difficult to deal with you!" Lu Hua looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly, then suddenly his tone shifted.

"However, this is the Sacred Domain of Beimang. With only your strength, there’s no possibility of you confronting me!"

"Disciples of the King Faction, form the array!"

Lu Hua suddenly let out a loud shout, and from among the spectators, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared and landed on the Life and Death Platform.

These individuals were the seeded disciples within the Sacred Domain of Beimang, as well as disciples of Lu Hua’s King Faction.

As these dozen or so King Faction disciples appeared, they waved their hands rapidly, and in an instant, constructed a massive square formation with Lu Hua at the center.

Positioned within the array, Lu Hua’s power began to climb tremendously, and the thunderbolts around him thickened by five or six times.

Lu Hua suddenly grasped, and endless thunderbolts struck out, swallowing up Chu Fengmian’s entire Sword Edge.

Even considering Lu Hua’s power alone, it indeed paled slightly in comparison to Chu Fengmian.

But Lu Hua was not alone; he was also the leader of the king’s faction.

The dozens of king’s faction disciples appeared simultaneously, their power all bolstered into Lu Hua, elevating his strength many times over.

Now this battle was no longer a showdown between Chu Fengmian and Lu Hua alone but against Chu Fengmian and the entire king’s faction.

"Chu Fengmian, no matter how strong you are on your own, you can’t possibly contend against our entire king’s faction!"

Lu Hua’s aura climbed steadily, bursting into loud laughter.

"Thunder Prison!"

Countless bolts of thunder suddenly descended, transforming into an immense cage.

This caged Chu Fengmian completely within it.

"Thinking that by allying with a bunch of ants, you can contend against me?"

Looking at Lu Hua, Chu Fengmian suddenly laughed coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Many ants kill an elephant, this principle isn’t bad, but no matter how many ants there are, they can’t kill a true dragon.

In the face of absolute power, no matter how many people unite, it’s all meaningless.

"Since that’s the case, I will completely destroy your king’s faction! Let’s see what tricks you have left!"

Chu Fengmian’s body moved again.

His hand holding the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, the Sword Edge suddenly moved; the Dragon Power and Sword Intent merged into one, turning into a sharp Sword Edge sweeping around.

The surrounding Thunder Prison instantly shattered, all being cleaved apart.

Chu Fengmian’s body broke free from the Thunder Prison and rushed directly above the sky, wielding the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, and slashed fiercely towards Lu Hua.

"Hiss!"

The Sword Edge flashed, and Chu Fengmian’s Sword Qi turned into a blazing glow, slashing directly towards Lu Hua.

"Destroy our king’s faction? Chu Fengmian, you are arrogant! In this Northern Mang Sacred Realm, no one has ever dared to boast so boldly, not even Lord Night Sky dares, and yet you alone dare to say such words?"

Lu Hua said with a cold laugh.

"You don’t understand, your power, in front of our king’s faction, is just like an ant, how can one person’s power contend against a whole faction?"

"I want to kill you now, as easy as flipping my hand, I’ll defeat you first! Let you understand the strength of our king’s faction!"

Lu Hua stood on a Thunder Giant Ship, looking at Chu Fengmian, like an emperor among the thunder.

At his side, more than ten king’s faction disciples were gathering Spiritual Power, channeling all their power into Lu Hua’s body, making his strength surge.

He waved his hand mightily, and from the sky descended a rain of thunderbolts, clashing fiercely with Chu Fengmian’s Sword Light in the air.

"Really? No one can destroy your king’s faction? Today, Chu here, will destroy your king’s faction!"

Chu Fengmian laughed heartily.

"Kill me? Laughable, just with you rabble, you also dream of killing me? Break all this thunder for me!"

Chu Fengmian said, while his Sword Light already fell.

Sword Light like awns, in the air, collided with countless thunderbolts instantly.

Countless thunderbolts were devoured by the Sword Light.

At the same time, Chu Fengmian’s body moved suddenly, turning into a very fast silhouette, in one leap he rushed towards Lu Hua.

The Sword Edge in his hand fiercely descended.