Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 734 - 735: Throw It Out

Chapter 734: Chapter 735: Throw It Out

In this courtyard, Spiritual Power fluctuated explosively and in the moment of engagement, a figure was thrown directly out of the courtyard.

"What?"

Countless gazes hurriedly shifted, only to find that the person thrown out was none other than a Disciple of the Holy King Sect.

And Chu Fengmian was still inside the courtyard, seated on a throne, completely motionless.

It was simply unbelievable, a Disciple of the Holy King Sect being thrown out of a courtyard.

This could be said to be a laughing stock throughout the Nine Domains.

"Boy, you’re courting death!"

The Disciple of the Holy King Sect had not anticipated Chu Fengmian’s incredible strength and was thrown directly out of the courtyard.

Especially in front of all these eyes, his face turned beet red with both shame and anger.

As a disciple of one of the seven great sects, he had never experienced such humiliation.

"Boom!"

The muscles of this Disciple from the Holy King Sect, inflamed by rage, suddenly began to bulge vastly, his entire body expanding by more than tenfold.

This expansion was not just of his body but also his power, which also expanded by tenfold along with his physical growth.

"Holy King True Body! This is the supreme secret technique of the Holy King Sect!"

Seeing the transformation of the Holy King Sect Disciple, the onlookers couldn’t help but cry out in shock.

Such a transformation was precisely the unique Holy King True Body of the Holy King Sect, once manifested, the Disciple’s strength would expand by more than tenfold.

Now, this Disciple of the Holy King Sect was thoroughly enraged by Chu Fengmian and was ready to use the Holy King True Body to confront Chu Fengmian.

"A nobody from the northern region dares to challenge the authority of our Holy King Sect, very well, I will feed your life to the dogs!"

The Disciple of the Holy King Sect, with a fierce look, howled madly.

As soon as his words fell, the Disciple of the Holy King Sect moved, and suddenly stepped forward, transforming into a beam of light, rushing towards Chu Fengmian.

The speed of the Holy King Sect Disciple was so fast that he appeared like a streak of light.

Suddenly, his right hand clenched into a fist, striking directly at Chu Fengmian with the intent to kill.

In his eyes, there was only a murderous intent; this great disgrace could only be washed away with Chu Fengmian’s blood.

"Holy King True Body? The secret technique of the Holy King Sect hasn’t changed even a bit since ten thousand years ago."

Just when everyone thought Chu Fengmian would definitely panic and resist, Chu Fengmian’s face remained utterly calm.

Seeing the fist of the Holy King Sect Disciple coming towards him, a hint of disdainful cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Ten thousand years without any progress, it seems the Holy King Sect truly deserves to be destroyed!"

Chu Fengmian casually spoke and suddenly raised his hand, also clenching into a fist, and struck back at the Holy King Sect Disciple.

It seemed he intended to truly contend with the strength of this Holy King Sect Disciple.

"What?"

The onlookers were all astonished.

Chu Fengmian actually intended to fight hand-to-hand with this Disciple of the Holy King Sect?

The Disciples of the Holy King Sect were known for not cultivating with Spiritual Artifacts; they relied on their robust bodies for combat.

It could be said that his body represented his Spiritual Artifact, and generally, a Martial Artist would have to use a Spiritual Artifact to contend with a Disciple of the Holy King Sect.

Engaging in hand-to-hand combat in this manner was simply a death-seeking act.

Every gaze that fell upon Chu Fengmian was like looking at a dead man.

Chu Fengmian’s strength was famous for his swordsmanship, yet now he had forsaken swordsmanship to engage in hand-to-hand combat with a disciple of the Holy King Sect.

Even if Chu Fengmian had used his swordsmanship, he might not have been a match for this disciple of the Holy King Sect, let alone fighting hand-to-hand.

Foolish, suicidal.

Everyone already anticipated the next moment when Chu Fengmian would be blown to smithereens.

"En?"

This disciple of the Holy King Sect, upon seeing Chu Fengmian approaching bare-handed, displayed a slight change in expression, a hint of disdain curling at the corners of his mouth.

His punch, suddenly unleashed, was fierce enough to penetrate the ancient wilderness, shaking heaven and earth as it smashed forward.

"Roar!"

But at that very next moment, a sudden Dragon Roar resonated from above Chu Fengmian’s fist.

Then, a dazzling burst of light emanated, his fist transforming into a roaring true dragon, charging forward directly.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, the impact was heaven-shocking; the true dragon suddenly opened its mouth, actually devouring the fist wind of the Holy King Sect disciple entirely.

Without using a Spiritual Artifact, Chu Fengmian had managed to neutralize the full force of the Holy King Sect disciple.

It wasn’t over yet.

After devouring the fist wind, the true dragon even consumed the power of the Holy King Sect disciple’s punch entirely, its aura climbing higher and higher, suddenly it lashed its tail, heavily striking the disciple’s chest.

"Puh!"

The Holy King Sect disciple staggered back hundreds of meters before finally coming to a slow stop, his face deathly pale as he spewed a large mouthful of fresh blood.

"How is this possible? A Holy King Sect disciple, defeated by Chu Fengmian, and without even using a Spiritual Artifact."

"Without using a Spiritual Artifact, not even disciples from the other seven major sects would dare claim they could defeat a Holy King Sect disciple; how could this young man achieve it?"

"A youth from the Northern Domain, where does he get such terrifying strength!"

Surrounded by numerous onlookers, when they witnessed this scene, every martial artist’s heart experienced a great turmoil.

This Holy King Sect disciple was also a fourth-level martial artist in the Life-Death Realm while Chu Fengmian was only at the third level.

In terms of realm, Chu Fengmian had no advantage whatsoever.

Chu Fengmian had also given up his sword skills and without using a Spiritual Artifact, defeated the Holy King Sect disciple with mere bare hands.

This was beyond everyone’s imagination; no one could have predicted such an outcome.

"This lad is a monster!"

In the hearts of some martial artists watching Chu Fengmian, they were utterly shocked.

With such strength, Chu Fengmian was but a martial artist from the Northern Domain, a place whose resources could not compare to the Central Domain and other places.

If Chu Fengmian were to encounter fortunate adventures in this Ruined Sky Realm and to wander through the Nine Domains, he might rise strongly.

Chu Fengmian decisively defeated the Holy King Sect disciple without any pause.

His figure shifted, and in an instant, he rose from the throne of the courtyard, his feet moved, turning into a streak of light, chasing directly after.

A hundred steps distance, in the blink of an eye, Chu Fengmian reached the front of this Holy King Sect disciple.

"Die!"