Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 686 - 687: Chu Fengmian confronts Lord Yitian

Chapter 686: Chapter 687: Chu Fengmian confronts Lord Yitian

"The final battle, Chu Fengmian versus Ye Tianjun!"

The elder at Tongtian Pavilion, from the stands, slowly opened his mouth.

His words also proclaimed that the tournament’s finals had now started.

Chu Fengmian’s eyes revealed a peculiar gleam.

This battle had finally arrived.

Chu Fengmian had long known that he would eventually face Ye Tianjun. Now, at this martial arts competition, in front of countless Martial Artists from the Northern Region, this battle had finally come to pass.

Ye Tianjun had targeted Chu Fengmian ever since he first entered Beimang Academy, on several occasions nearly driving Chu Fengmian to desperation.

This feud was now at its time for resolution.

Chu Fengmian’s figure moved, and with a leap, he was upon the platform.

Standing opposite him was Ye Tianjun; the two of them faced each other atop the arena.

Although it seemed calm, murder filled their eyes.

Chu Fengmian wanted to kill Ye Tianjun, who in turn also wanted to slay Chu Fengmian right before the eyes of all.

Both Chu Fengmian and Ye Tianjun were the supreme geniuses of Beimang Academy. Neither wanted to be trampled underfoot.

"Chu Fengmian, I never thought you could come this far."

Ye Tianjun looked at Chu Fengmian and suddenly spoke.

"Once, you were just a newcomer at Beimang Academy. To grow to this point in such a short time is indeed more than I expected."

"However, the position of the first person in the Northern Region can only be mine. Step back now, and you still have a sliver of a chance at life; otherwise, today you will surely die."

Ye Tianjun spoke coldly.

He was a rare genius in a millennium at Beimang Academy, an Innate Divine Body, revered like the moon among stars in Beimang Academy, his faction overarching the sky.

It could be said he was the leading figure among the generation of disciples at Beimang Academy, a figure revered by all. But then Chu Fengmian arrived, suddenly overshadowing him.

How could Ye Tianjun tolerate this?

Today, at this martial arts competition, under the gaze of myriad Northern Region disciples, he was going to annihilate Chu Fengmian.

To tell all in the Northern Region that he was the foremost among the young generation.

"Chu Fengmian, you’re quite lucky to have obtained many opportunities. But the treasures of the Ancient Dragon Emperor and the heritage of the Holy Ruler of Beimang, these things are not meant for you. Today, you encountered them by fate; only I am worthy of possessing it all."

Ye Tianjun sneered.

"Don’t worry, once you’re dead, I will inherit all your opportunities, and your woman, I will take good care of her!"

"Talk less nonsense."

Chu Fengmian coldly spoke.

His expression was extremely calm, showing no signs of nervousness, even facing Ye Tianjun.

"Do you really think you can defeat me? When we were in Beimang Academy, you targeted me at every turn, but you never succeeded, did you? The you from the past couldn’t handle me, and the you now is even less likely."

Chu Fengmian coolly spoke.

"Rest assured, I will not kill you. I will suppress you, cripple your cultivation, and bring you back to the Academy. Your faction has committed many misdeeds there; by then, quite a few disciples will probably take an interest in you."

Chu Fengmian casually spoke.

But his words were no less fierce than Ye Tianjun’s.

For a genius like Ye Tianjun, crippling their cultivation is far more humiliating than killing them.

Ye Tianjun kept targeting Chu Fengmian, but killing him wouldn’t settle matters. Chu Fengmian wanted him to suffer immense humiliation, like Zang Tian, before dying.

Crippling Ye Tianjun’s cultivation and bringing him back to Beimang Academy was definitely a fate a thousand times more painful than death.

"Damn it! Little beast, it seems you want to die. Do you really think I can’t handle you?"

Upon hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, Ye Tianjun’s face instantly bloomed with rage, his face turning red.

A killing intent, unhidden, emanated from Ye Tianjun.

As the perennial top figure of Beimang Academy, not just among disciples but even the Elders and Supreme Elders had to respectfully obey him; no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a manner.

"Die!"

From Ye Tianjun, waves of chaotic energy violently burst forth.

His Chaotic Divine Body unleashed its full might; among the Innate Divine Bodies, it ranked within the top ten.

The power of the Chaotic Divine Body erupted, suddenly concentrating on Ye Tianjun’s fist as he ferociously punched toward Chu Fengmian.

The tyrannical force of the punch displayed the full extent of the Chaotic Divine Body’s power, throwing heaven and earth into disarray.

Any Martial Artist who was slightly weaker wouldn’t even need to come into contact with the punch; just sensing its aura could throw them into mental disarray.

The punch was like a fierce beast breaking from its cage, roaring as it charged at Chu Fengmian.

In that instant, such a level of power coalesced, showing that Ye Tianjun’s strength was far more terrifying than he had ever displayed.

Ye Tianjun dominated in Beimang Academy but had never clinched the top spot on the definitive list of the Northern Region; opinions on his strength had always been mixed.

Now, seeing Ye Tianjun attack, the crowd realized.

Ye Tianjun did not lack the strength to compete for the top spot; he had merely been concealing it.

Possessing an Innate Divine Body, how could his strength stop there?

Now against Chu Fengmian, Ye Tianjun displayed his strength without reservation, revealing a terrifying power that even casual strikes were perceived as ultimate killing blows by the spectators.

Many eyes turned toward Chu Fengmian, eager to see how he would defend against this punch.

Defending against this punch, even a slight oversight could lead directly to his demise; it was extremely dangerous.

Yet, Chu Fengmian’s expression remained eerily calm. A hint of chill in his gaze, with a thought, the bloodline of the Ancient War Dragon surged within his body.

In an instant, Chu Fengmian’s form morphed into that of an Ancient War Dragon, racing toward the punch with a fierce claw.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the punch and the claw collided fiercely in the air, battling intensely, the entire platform seeming to tremble under their force, shaken by their power.

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