Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 651 - 652: The True Villain

Chapter 651: Chapter 652: The True Villain

"The sword in your hand seems to be extremely similar to a Spirit Sword once belonging to our Gongyang clan. Why not let Fan have a look at it?"

Gongyang Fan said with a smile.

"I assure you on the honor of the Gongyang clan that once Yan Ming understands, you both will naturally be free to leave."

Gongyang Fan’s face revealed a somewhat sinister smile.

The surrounding disciples of the Gongyang clan also gathered around, immediately encircling Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli.

Streams of Spiritual Power had already begun to be released, sealing off the surrounding space.

"Boy, don’t even think about struggling. In front of us, even if you want to escape, it’s impossible!"

Another disciple of the Gongyang clan said coldly.

Seeing their behavior, it was clear to Chu Fengmian that these people seemed to have their eyes on the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword in his hand.

However, now was not the time when simply handing over the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword would settle the matter.

Given the actions of these Gongyang clan disciples, even giving them the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword wouldn’t be enough to appease them; it would only make them want to silence him by killing him.

Moreover, Chu Fengmian had never surrendered meekly when threatened.

Chu Fengmian’s gaze flickered as if he was pondering something. After a long while, he showed a trace of hesitation on his face. With a wave of his hand, he threw the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword directly at Gongyang Fan.

"Hmph."

Gongyang Fan, seeing Chu Fengmian’s action, showed a look of disdain on his face. With a mocking glance, he grabbed the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, and his palm suddenly moved.

The characters for ’Gongyang’ appeared on the sword.

"Indeed, this sword is our Gongyang clan’s Spirit Sword!"

Gongyang Fan held the sword in his hand and coldly looked at Chu Fengmian, saying,

"Please give an explanation, sir."

"What explanation? Brother Fan, there’s no need to waste words with this person. Just capture him. He has committed a grave offense by stealing our Gongyang clan’s Spirit Sword. Let’s all take action together and subdue him."

A disciple of the Gongyang clan suddenly said.

With a wave of his hand, a surge of Spiritual Power blasted towards Chu Fengmian.

It was not just him; the other disciples of the Gongyang clan around him also took action. Countless streams of Spiritual Power sealed off the surrounding space, leaving no way for Chu Fengmian to escape.

"Ungrateful, repaying kindness with enmity. Is this really the way of the Gongyang clan?"

Chu Fengmian scoffed.

The Gongyang clan was considered a Martial Arts family in the Northern Region. He never expected them to be such lowlifes.

They were not only ungrateful but also repaying kindness with enmity by turning against Chu Fengmian.

"Chu tried to save you out of goodwill, and you dare turn against me? Without me, you would have been devoured by those Iron Crows already."

Chu Fengmian glanced over and saw that even the three people he had saved were now gathering Spiritual Power to confront him. Chu Fengmian could not help but sneer.

"Boy, don’t blame our ruthlessness; if anyone is to blame for your situation, it’s your own foolishness!"

Gongyang Li said with a cold laugh.

"You wanted to save us just to gain a favor from our Gongyang clan. It was merely a transaction, hardly a kindness at all."

Gongyang Li’s expression changed so swiftly, he truly was a despicable character.

"You fool, you’re only to blame for your stupidity. If you hadn’t handed over that sword, we might have had trouble dealing with you. I didn’t expect you to just give it up."

Gongyang Fan watched Chu Fengmian and burst into laughter.

"Out here in the wilderness, with no one else around, when we kill you, no one will know it was done by the Gongyang family. They will only suspect the people from the Earth Demon Sect!"

After saying this, Gongyang Fan looked greedily towards Han Yueli.

"As for you, with your body of Xuanhan, I can’t believe I’m lucky enough to encounter such a rarity. Heaven’s truly on my side. First, I’ll kill this boy, then I’ll deal with you properly!"

"Is that so? Since we’re out here in the wilderness and no one will know, then I might as well kill all of you."

Chu Fengmian’s eyes swept coldly over the disciples of the Gongyang family.

"A group of scum, deserving of death. Your blood will serve well to consecrate my sword array!"

Boom!

A hundred thousand black Spirit Swords suddenly appeared before Chu Fengmian, forming the sword array he had amassed.

This sword array, just now formed and yet to truly kill, would now be consecrated with the fresh blood of these Gongyang family disciples by Chu Fengmian!

"Not good, kill him quickly, his sword array is extremely formidable!"

The second elder of the Gongyang family, Gongyang Zong, suddenly spoke out.

He had seen with his own eyes how Chu Fengmian had slain those Black Iron Crows with this very sword array, and themight of it was deeply etched in his mind.

"Such a powerful sword array! It’s even more formidable than our Gongyang family’s mountain-defending great array. Good, after we kill him, this sword array will belong to us!"

Gongyang Fan, upon seeing the sword array, his face took on a serious expression. He could see the power of the now-formed array.

Especially the black Spirit Sword at the core of the array, which was also a heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifact. To think that one person could possess two heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts, that was truly opulence!

"Three Thousand Blade Edges!"

Gongyang Fan, wielding the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, suddenly slashed towards Chu Fengmian, substituting the sword for the blade in a fierce strike.

Chu Fengmian smiled coldly in his heart at this sight.

The Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword wasn’t something just anyone could wield, especially since it had already submitted to the ancient war dragon bloodline within Chu Fengmian.

Now, the only one who could truly wield the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword was Chu Fengmian.

"Roar!"

From the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword, came a Dragon Roar, suddenly resounding at that moment.

Just as Gongyang Fan held the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword in his hand, it suddenly changed its form, turning into the true figure of an ancient war dragon and violently striking towards Gongyang Fan.

"Pff!"

Gongyang Fan evidently hadn’t anticipated that the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword had completely submitted to Chu Fengmian, and he was hit square in the chest by the backlash, spitting out a copious amount of fresh blood, clearly sustaining serious injuries.

However, Gongyang Fan didn’t die, which was somewhat unexpected to Chu Fengmian. Such a backlash could instantly kill even high-tier experts in the realm of life and death.

The fact that Gongyang Fan was only seriously injured suggested that he had some real ability to rank even higher than Sikong Hong in the northern region’s Hundred Extremities List.

Nevertheless, such strength meant nothing in front of Chu Fengmian.

"Return!"

Chu Fengmian motioned with his palm, and the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword flew back into his hands. The sword returned, and the aura emanating from Chu Fengmian now was starkly different from moments before.