Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 649 - 650: The Gongyang Clan

Chapter 649: Chapter 650: The Gongyang Clan

This black Spirit Sword, once it joined the Sword Array, the power of the Sword Array increased tenfold in an instant.

The most important part of a Sword Array is the core Array Eye; the Sword Array previously set up by Chu Fengmian had been missing this core.

With the core in place, the strength of the Sword Array skyrocketed by ten times.

"Good! The power of this Sword Array is now beyond that of most heavenly Spiritual Artifacts, making it an excellent method for the confrontation,"

Chu Fengmian felt a surge of joy in his heart—as the power of the Sword Array grew stronger, he naturally became happier.

After all, this was the first time Chu Fengmian had condensed a Sword Array.

"This Sword Array is named Black Profound!"

Chu Fengmian exclaimed loudly as his mind shifted.

In an instant, countless black Spirit Swords in the Sword Array moved, with streams of Sword Edges frantically slashing at those black iron crows.

The leader of these black iron crows, the formidable one whose power had reached the level of a demon god, had now been slain by Chu Fengmian.

Immediately, the flock of black iron crows became headless and, facing Chu Fengmian’s onslaught, attempted to flee in all directions.

"Hmph!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly—each of these black iron crows represented a Spirit Sword within the Array.

The more Spirit Swords there were, the more powerful the Black Profound Sword Formation condensed by Chu Fengmian would become; how could he possibly let these black iron crows escape?

As Chu Fengmian’s mind shifted, ten thousand black Spirit Swords simultaneously soared into the air, zigzagging and expanding the Sword Array immensely.

All the black iron crows were now trapped within Chu Fengmian’s Sword Array.

"All of you, die!"

With a shift of his mind, countless black Spirit Swords began to furiously grind and kill.

The black iron crows fell at a rate visible to the naked eye, the enormous flock now helpless beneath Chu Fengmian’s blade.

"This, this kind of strength..."

Gongyang Li looked on at Chu Fengmian’s frenzied slaughter of the black iron crows with utter shock.

This group of black iron crows had been enough to force the three of them into a desperate flight, yet now they appeared so fragile in Chu Fengmian’s hands.

Even as the black iron crows attempted to escape, they couldn’t break free from Chu Fengmian’s grasp.

The just-condensed Sword Array by Chu Fengmian was immensely powerful, surpassing countless Arrays he had seen before, even exceeding the defensive grand Array of the Gongyang family.

"Is this really a Martial Artist at the Divine Power level?"

Gongyang Cai, too, was shocked, unable to believe what she was seeing.

The two of them could only watch as Chu Fengmian activated the Spirit Swords to annihilate the swarms of black iron crows.

In less than half an hour, all the black iron crows had perished beneath Chu Fengmian’s Sword Array.

And around Chu Fengmian, there were as many as a hundred thousand black Spirit Swords, all protecting him.

His Black Profound Sword Formation was finally fully condensed.

If Chu Fengmian’s Black Profound Sword Formation could initially only be compared to an unsheathed treasured sword, then now it had truly been unsheathed.

The terrifying Sword Edge that it emitted was frightening to behold.

The white-haired elder Gongyang Li’s face paled as he felt the Sword Edge; he was struck with fear.

Even with his full strength, he was unable to break through Chu Fengmian’s Sword Array.

After witnessing the killing of all the black iron crows, the three members of the Gongyang family felt as if they had narrowly escaped death, finally allowing themselves to relax.

If it weren’t for Chu Fengmian’s appearance, they would probably have perished in the mouths of those black iron crows by now.

"Thank you very much, sir."

The white-haired elder, Gongyang Li, stood up and bowed his thanks.

"Are you two disciples of Beimang Academy?"

Han Yueli asked calmly.

"Yes, my name is Han Yueli, and this is Chu Fengmian. We are both disciples of Beimang Academy."

"Chu Fengmian? Han Yueli?"

Gongyang Li had no recollection of the name Chu Fengmian in his mind.

However, upon hearing the name Han Yueli, something suddenly came to mind for Gongyang Li.

"Is Miss Han the disciple of Ice Dripping Ancestor?"

Han Yueli had survived the grand life-and-death trial of the Thousand Thunder Emperor Tribulation, and this news had long been spread by Beimang Academy.

Gongyang Li recognized Han Yueli’s identity at once.

Thousand Thunder Emperor Tribulation.

Within the entire Northern Region, such a tribulation could rarely be encountered once in a hundred years. Those capable of overcoming it were geniuses among geniuses.

As for Chu Fengmian, although he had survived an even more terrifying Divine Tribulation of Ten Thousand Thunders, no one in the Northern Region knew who had actually overcome it.

So there wasn’t much discussion about it.

"You both are probably heading to Martial King City to participate in the martial arts tournament, right?"

Gongyang Li glanced at Chu Fengmian and did not ask further.

Not having heard of Chu Fengmian’s name, but seeing him on par with Han Yueli in terms of closeness and relationship, their status and strength were very likely not far apart.

It was very possible that he too was a disciple of one of the ancient masters within Beimang Sacred Realm, so Gongyang Li did not inquire further.

"Our Gongyang family has received word and should have already set out from Martial King City. Since you both have saved us, our Gongyang clan will certainly have a great reward to offer in gratitude. How about we travel together to Martial King City? It would be good for us to accompany each other."

"Alright."

Chu Fengmian nodded.

After all, his and Han Yueli’s destination was Martial King City too. Thus, traveling together seemed to be no bother.

He had saved these people from the Gongyang clan without much intention, but saving them and receiving some benefits in return was only natural.

"Good, Li’er, Cai’er, let’s go."

Gongyang Li spoke, and the group turned into streaks of light, still flying towards the north of the Northern Region.

The journey was smooth and unobstructed.

Their group, powering up their flight lights and making an ostentatious passage through the city, encountered no one daring to block their way.

Even the people from the Land Demon Sect did not dare to intercept them. After all, the presence of nearly five life-and-death realm powerhouses was enough for the Land Demon Sect to choose to detour if they encountered them.

The group flew for about half an hour, and suddenly, ahead of them, several streaks of light were flying rapidly towards them.

These streaks of light slowed down and approached upon seeing Chu Fengmian’s group.

This group, consisting of a dozen individuals, each emanated an aura of sharp blade intent; these people were clearly from the Gongyang Clan.

"They’re here."

Seeing this group, the three from the Gongyang clan all showed looks of joy.

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