Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 701 - 702: Destruction of the Holy Party

Chapter 701: Chapter 702: Destruction of the Holy Party

Beimang Sacred Realm.

Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli, after swaggering along, flew directly back into the core of the Beimang Sacred Realm.

Their flights of light continued unabated, heading straight towards a colossal peak within the sacred realm.

"What do they intend to do?"

"What is that place? The Saint Party’s base, the mountain peak that previously belonged to Lord Ye Tian, Saint Heir Peak?"

Eyes turned towards the flashing lights showing Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli’s arrival, all were astonished by the direction they flew.

Many quickly followed after them.

Everyone present understood that the return of Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli was certainly not going to pass quietly.

Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli’s flashing lights finally halted before a massive mountain peak.

This peak, even larger than the one where Chu Fengmian’s master, the Venerated Xuan Bei, resided, housed countless palaces where numerous martial artists and disciples of the Saint Party practiced.

Within the Beimang Sacred Realm, this peak was among the top three, using it as their stronghold showcased just how overwhelmingly dominant Lord Ye Tian and the Saint Party were within Beimang Academy.

However, now, with the fall of Lord Ye Tian, the Saint Party should also have vanished along with him.

"Everyone get lost!"

Chu Fengmian stood before Saint Heir Peak and suddenly shouted coldly.

This cold grunt was clearly audible throughout the Beimang Sacred Realm.

Inside Saint Heir Peak, numerous disciples emerged from the many palaces, including several core disciples of the Saint Party.

"Seeking death!"

"Who dares to trouble our Saint Party!"

"Those who don’t wish to die had better scram!"

Arrogant voices boomed from within Saint Heir Peak.

Hearing these words, Chu Fengmian’s expression turned icy, and suddenly, with a wave of his hand, he summoned the ancient Dragon Blood lineage, transforming it into a gigantic War Dragon’s Claw that descended from the sky.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar.

The entire Saint Heir Peak trembled as if about to collapse, Chu Fengmian’s claw had shaken the peak.

Those disciples of the Saint Party were furious, flying out from the palaces, witnessing this scene.

The protective barriers of Saint Heir Peak, under Chu Fengmian’s claw, shattered into pieces.

"Chu Fengmian, what are you trying to accomplish? This is the Beimang Sacred Realm, not a place for you to swagger!"

Within the largest of the palaces, a streak of light suddenly flew out.

This light belonged to one of the core disciples of the Saint Party, Ning Li, ranked seventh on the Northern Domain’s Definitive List.

At the Martial Arts Conference, Chu Fengmian and Ning Li had not encountered each other; this spared Ning Li’s life, allowing his return to Beimang Academy, otherwise, with Chu Fengmian’s temperament, Ning Li would have certainly been annihilated.

Ning Li looked at Chu Fengmian and shouted loudly.

"Retreat at once, you’ve insulted our Saint Lord, who is already at death’s door, yet you still dare to act arrogantly? The academy’s higher-ups are already preparing to punish you, yet you dare come and stir up trouble?"

"Punish me? Now that I have claimed the top spot in this Martial Arts Tournament and earned great merit, how could the academy possibly punish me? It’s you, the Saint Party disciples, who have been arrogant and troublesome within Beimang Academy. With Lord Ye Tian dead, nobody can protect you now!"

Chu Fengmian towered above, looking down like a true deity.

"Everyone scram! If you don’t leave within three seconds, you will die!"

"How arrogant!"

Ning Li, hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, suddenly changed his expression. A long blade appeared in his hands and he swiftly slashed towards Chu Fengmian.

"Merely an ant, yet you dare to strike?"

Chu Fengmian remained calm, watching the blade light. Slowly raising his hand, he directly grabbed it.

The blade edge was caught in Chu Fengmian’s hand. Ning Li’s blade couldn’t even scratch Chu Fengmian’s skin. With a slight effort from Chu Fengmian, Ning Li’s blade shattered entirely.

"This is Beimang Academy. I won’t kill you, but since you have offended me, let half of your blood serve as compensation."

Chu Fengmian patted his palm, and Ning Li’s body was sent flying. A wound opened up on his chest, and countless drops of blood were extracted by Chu Fengmian and absorbed into the Sword Array.

With most of his blood extracted, Ning Li lost his strength and fell from the sky.

"What cruel methods!"

"They are going to take revenge on the Saint Party in the academy now!"

The Beimang Academy disciples watched Chu Fengmian’s actions with great fear.

Ning Li, able to rank seventh on the Hundred Extremes List of the Northern Territory, was considered a peerless genius in the Beimang Sacred Realm.

But now, he was defeated by a mere gesture from Chu Fengmian.

Having had half of his blood extracted, if Ning Li didn’t encounter a heaven-shocking twist of fate, he wouldn’t be able to regain his current strength. In the future, it would be impossible for him to breakthrough, effectively rendering him a cripple.

Seeing how easily Ning Li was sent flying, the Saint Heir disciples atop Saint Heir Peak turned pale and transformed into beams of light, fleeing.

They didn’t want to end up like Ning Li.

One after another, beams of light left, and the entire Saint Heir Peak was deserted.

What was once the most bustling location within Beimang Academy had now met such a fate.

Many Beimang Academy disciples knew one thing for certain.

The Saint Party was finished.

The once domineering Saint Party in Beimang Academy was now utterly destroyed by Chu Fengmian’s hand.

"They knew better."

Looking at the now empty Saint Heir Peak, where all Saint Party disciples had fled, Chu Fengmian sneered.

These Saint Party disciples were just minor characters, hardly worth Chu Fengmian’s interest.

With a motion, Chu Fengmian became a beam of light, entering Saint Heir Peak with Han Yueli. This place, with its top-tier spiritual energy in the Beimang Sacred Realm, was now the best location for Chu Fengmian’s new cave dwelling.

"From today onwards, this Saint Heir Peak will be renamed as Enlightenment Sword Peak, my private dwelling. No one is allowed near!"

Upon entering Saint Heir Peak, Chu Fengmian immediately set up numerous prohibitions, transforming it completely.

No, this was no longer Saint Heir Peak. It was now Chu Fengmian’s Enlightenment Sword Peak.