Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 652 - 653: Counterkill

Chapter 652: Chapter 653: Counterkill

As a Sword Cultivator, the moment Chu Fengmian held his Spirit Sword was when his true demeanor emerged.

The Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword returned, and the drastic changes in Chu Fengmian’s aura were witnessed by all the disciples of the Gongyang family.

"Kill!"

The two elders of the Gongyang family could no longer sit still.

They understood that this time they had encountered a tough opponent, never expecting Chu Fengmian’s strength to be so formidable.

Even Gongyang Fan was severely injured.

"Die!"

The elder, who had reached the pinnacle of the life-and-death realm, suddenly moved, appearing behind Chu Fengmian, opting for a sneak attack to bombard him.

In his hand was a cyan-colored saber, also a Heavenly Spiritual Artifact—the Changfeng Saber, a treasured possession of the Gongyang family.

In an instant, the elder fiercely slashed, and with that one strike, nearly ten thousand saber edges were formed, closely reaching the level of the Ten Thousand Layers of Sword in the Sword Dao.

However, as the saber edge nearly reached Chu Fengmian’s body, a sly smile appeared on his lips.

Suddenly, behind him, countless lights materialized into dragon scales. These ten thousand saber edges struck the dragon scales, merely sparking a few flames and failing to injure Chu Fengmian himself.

"With such strength, you dare attempt a sneak attack?"

Chu Fengmian glanced behind, and his mind stirred. Suddenly, the ancient war dragon’s blood wildly condensated, shaping a colossal dragon claw in the air.

It fell hard, smashing the elder’s body. The elder spat out copious amounts of blood, and under Chu Fengmian’s claw, he was instantly crushed to death.

With a wave of his hand, Chu Fengmian collected both the Changfeng Saber and all the elder’s blood.

In one move, the elder of the Gongyang family lay dead at Chu Fengmian’s hands. The other disciples, initially stunned, then seized the chance, bombarding Chu Fengmian with countless martial techniques.

"Hisss!"

At that moment, a sword light suddenly pierced through the area, displaying an icy blue color—it was Han Yueli’s move.

The betrayal of these Gongyang family disciples ignited countless fires of rage in her heart.

As her sword light moved, three disciples of the Gongyang family were directly killed, leaving behind three cold ice sculptures.

"Not good!"

Initially, Chu Fengmian alone was already a formidable enemy; unexpectedly, Han Yueli, standing beside Chu Fengmian, possessed strength not inferior to his.

Half of the Gongyang family’s disciples were already dead or injured.

Many of these disciples’ faces showed no will to fight, all thinking of fleeing.

"Sword!"

But countless Sword Lights moved much faster than the disciples’ escape lights.

Chu Fengmian’s mind stirred, and the power of the Sword Array was fully activated, immediately surrounding the area with numerous black Spirit Swords.

The Gongyang family’s disciples had no chance to escape.

This time, Chu Fengmian truly harbored a murderous intent.

Chu Fengmian’s nature was always gracious, clear about gratitude and grudges, and he despised ungrateful villains the most.

In Chu Fengmian’s mind, these disciples of the Gongyang family were already sentenced to death, and none were to leave alive.

The disciples present were all elites of the Gongyang family, gathered for the martial arts tournament—their vital blood was precisely the best material to refine the Sword Array.

Integrating their vital blood, Chu Fengmian’s Sword Array could finally truly be initiated with bloodshed.

These people, all of them had to die!

"Kill!"

As Chu Fengmian shouted the word, the Sword Array seemed to sense the fury in his heart.

In a frenzy, it slaughtered countless disciples of the Gongyang family amidst the siege of numerous black Spirit Swords, each one falling in succession.

"Damn you! You’re not from Beimang Academy, you’re a demon!"

Watching as the disciples of the Gongyang family were slain, Gongyang Cai yelled in rage.

"Our Gongyang family will not let you go!"

"So much nonsense."

Chu Fengmian curled his lip, moved his mind, and directly spurred the power of the Sword Array to execute Gongyang Cai.

Such an ungrateful person, daring to call Chu Fengmian a demon.

As for revenge?

The powerhouses of the Gongyang family had been largely slaughtered by Chu Fengmian. If the Gongyang family dared to trouble Chu Fengmian now, he wouldn’t mind erasing them from the Northern Region.

"Master Chu, I am willing to submit to you; please spare my life. I am willing to be your slave and serve you forever."

Gongyang Li, already devoid of his previous smug demeanor, knelt on the ground, trembling and begging frantically.

"Submit to me? You are not worthy!"

Chu Fengmian glanced at Gongyang Li and then activated the Sword Array to execute him directly.

A petty man who returns kindness with ingratitude, seeking to beg for mercy—such a person was unworthy to submit to Chu Fengmian.

"Ah! Ah!"

Screams echoed incessantly until, about a minute later, the screams gradually ceased.

The Gongyang family disciples present had all been executed, and their vital blood had been integrated into the Sword Array by Chu Fengmian, starting to awaken its power.

What a Sword Array most needed was the essence of slaughter, and now this blood was exactly what could provoke the Sword Array’s essence of slaughter.

This Changfeng Saber is quite a fine Spiritual Artifact.

Chu Fengmian toyed with the Changfeng Saber in his hand. Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, the saber fell into the Sword Array. Under Chu Fengmian’s power, it instantly shattered.

It transformed into a hundred thousand fine fragments, merging into all the black Spirit Swords.

Although each black Spirit Sword only incorporated a small fragment, these were still fragments of a Profound Level Spiritual Artifact, precisely what they needed for their transformation.

The power of these black Spirit Swords had now reached the level of Profound Level Spiritual Artifacts, much stronger than before, yet still not reaching the limit.

As long as Chu Fengmian continued merging countless Spiritual Artifacts into them, these black Spirit Swords could advance to Earth Level, even Sky Level Spiritual Artifacts.

Should that happen, they would truly be invincible.

A hundred thousand Sky Level Spirit Swords moving simultaneously to form a Sword Array—this was a terrifying force that one could scarcely imagine.

However, this was all just in Chu Fengmian’s imagination for now.

To elevate these black Spirit Swords to the level of Earth Level Spiritual Artifacts would require consuming an unknown number of Spiritual Artifacts, let alone Sky Level. Unless Chu Fengmian was willing to merge Supreme Immortal Weapons into them, the chance was slim.

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