Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 622 - 623 Elder of the Lu Family

Chapter 622: Chapter 623 Elder of the Lu Family

Characters like Long Weiyang.

Any disciple within the Beimang Holy Realm had apparently never considered the possibility that he would meet his demise one day.

But today, under Chu Fengmian’s War Dragon’s Claw, Long Weiyang was directly blasted to pieces, leaving countless martial artists present with a stunned look on their faces.

Such dominance was simply unprecedented among all the great heads.

"Damn it!"

Watching Long Weiyang die before him, Lu Hua cursed inwardly.

His sudden intervention was to save Long Weiyang, to owe him a favor so that they could join forces and become invincible within the Beimang Holy Realm.

But his plan had utterly failed, not only did he fail to save Long Weiyang.

Instead, he himself fell into a trap.

With Long Weiyang killed by Chu Fengmian, Lu Hua was also driven into a corner by Chu Fengmian.

"Damn it! All royal faction disciples, escape!"

Lu Hua made a split-second decision, transforming into a beam of escaping light and preparing to flee.

Now that Long Weiyang had perished, there was no point in him staying any longer.

Moreover, Chu Fengmian’s power had now even surpassed his own; if he stayed, he would eventually be killed by Chu Fengmian.

"Escape! Escape! As long as I leave this Life and Death Platform, even if the kid can defeat me, he wouldn’t dare to kill me!"

Lu Hua thought to himself.

As long as he survived and left, using the power of the Lu family behind him, he could deal with Chu Feng however he wanted.

With Long Weiyang fallen, Lu Hua didn’t have any other option but to push his escaping light to the extreme.

The speed of this escaping light was beyond anyone’s expectation, so fast that it was almost reaching its limit, trying to flee the Life and Death Platform.

But Chu Fengmian, seeing Lu Hua’s escaping light, only revealed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

With a wave of his hand, the space around seemed to expand countless times; what was originally just a small area of the Life and Death Platform now seemed to be boundlessly vast.

No matter how fast Lu Hua’s escaping light was, he couldn’t leap out of this area.

This type of method was nothing short of miraculous.

"Elders, this..."

In the void of the Beimang Holy Realm, several hidden elders, seeing Long Weiyang die at the hands of Chu Fengmian, were all taken aback.

They had thought that Long Weiyang defeating Chu Fengmian would be an easy task, and after that, they could have intervened to stop Long Weiyang.

After all, Chu Fengmian was the heir to the Beimang Holy Monarch’s legacy, and they did not wish for Chu Fengmian to simply die by Long Weiyang’s hand.

But now, not only had Chu Fengmian killed Long Weiyang, but he was also pressing Lu Hua into a full retreat, and he was not only intent on killing Long Weiyang.

Even Lu Hua, Chu Fengmian seemed intent on killing him.

Long Weiyang was merely a disciple with some fortuitous encounters; his death was his own, and though a great head was lost, it was not a significant loss for Beimang Academy.

But Lu Hua was different.

Behind Lu Hua was the vast Lu family, a movement from the Lu family could shake the entire Beimang Academy.

If Lu Hua were killed by Chu Fengmian, the Lu family would certainly not let the matter rest, and the entire Beimang Holy Realm would be shaken.

"The people from the Lu family should act now, look!"

One of the elders suddenly spoke.

Following their gaze, in the distance, a beam of escaping light had already suddenly flown over.

This figure appeared to be an old man with white hair.

Seeing Lu Hua being chased by Chu Fengmian, the elder’s face was filled with indescribable rage.

"Boom!"

A massive palace suddenly descended from the sky.

This palace was resplendent with gold and jade, far more magnificent than any imperial palace in the world.

"Jin Luo Palace!"

As the palace fell, numerous martial artists all exclaimed in amazement.

"This is Jin Luo Palace, a sky-grade Spiritual Artifact, and one of the Lu family’s treasures! The people from the Lu family have come!"

Bai Xuan cried out in surprise from the side.

"This Jin Luo Palace has always been under the control of an elder from the Lu family, Lu Que, who is a high-level Life and Death Realm martial artist, nearing the pinnacle of the Life and Death Tribulation! Retreat quickly!"

As a high-level Life and Death Realm figure, Lu Que, although only an elder at Beimang Academy,

but with his family’s backing and his own strength, Lu Que’s status within Beimang Academy had already become comparable to many Supreme Elders, to whom many had to speak politely, offering respect.

"Oh?"

Chu Fengmian’s eyes also rose to the heavens, taking in Lu Que’s arrival.

Lu Que’s strength was indeed slightly greater than the Demon Lord’s, a mighty figure only a step away from reaching the pinnacle of the Life and Death Realm.

In Beimang Academy, he was a formidable figure, one of the upper echelons.

Chu Fengmian felt the moment Jin Luo Palace arrived, his Spiritual Power was completely suppressed, as if intending to utterly subdue him.

"Youngster, dare to lay a hand on my Lu family’s people, do you really think the Lu family is defenseless?"

An ancient voice suddenly descended from the sky, and at the moment of its utterance, the endless murderous intent it contained made one shiver.

Clearly, a supremely majestic figure had made his descent.

This condescending tone didn’t seem to consider Chu Fengmian important at all, as if in his eyes, Chu Fengmian was but an ant that could be squashed at will.

"Hmph, the Lu family? If the Lu family dares to provoke me, I will destroy the Lu family. Today, this Lu Hua must fall!"

Chu Fengmian, looking up into the sky, shouted loudly.

His mind stirred, and the War Dragon’s Claw coalesced once again, and in a fierce moment, he launched an attack towards Lu Hua.

Chu Fengmian intended to kill Lu Hua right in front of Lu Que.

"Damn it! Arrogant brat! You’re courting death!"

Seeing that his intervention was scorned by Chu Fengmian, who even sought to kill Lu Hua before his eyes, Lu Que was instantly furious.

The majesty of Jin Luo Palace suddenly increased, the entire palace becoming immensely large, like a towering mountain, crushing down from the heavens toward Chu Fengmian.

"You think relying on a sky-grade Spiritual Artifact is enough to deal with me?"

Chu Fengmian watched as Jin Luo Palace thundered down, pressing towards him, his expression calm to the extreme.

In terms of Spiritual Artifacts, Chu Fengmian feared no one, for in his hand he had the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword and the Font of Abundance, both sky-grade Spiritual Artifacts.

Not to mention, in Chu Fengmian’s hands, there was even the Emperor’s Crucible, an extreme-grade fairy weapon.

Lu Que, thinking he could suppress Chu Fengmian with a mere sky-grade Spiritual Artifact, was far too naive.

"Dragon’s Roar!"

Chu Fengmian, holding the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, suddenly made his move, his sword transformed into a surge of Sword Qi, like a battle dragon piercing through the heavens.

In a thunderous moment, the oppressive power of Jin Luo Palace was directly broken, and the Jin Luo Palace itself was sent flying away.