Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 763 - 764: All Must Die

Chapter 763: Chapter 764: All Must Die

"Sword Ancestor Huang?"

Han Yueli looked towards the person who had spoken, and with one glance, she could tell that this Sword Ancestor Huang’s strength was likely far greater than that of most martial artists in the Holy King Sect’s Divine Domain.

Within the Divine Domain of the Holy King Sect, it was almost impossible to find any martial artist who could truly contend with Sword Ancestor Huang.

Since her arrival in the Divine Domain of the Holy King Sect, Han Yueli had heard of Sword Ancestor Huang’s name and was deeply aware of his formidable abilities.

"Indeed, it is I, Han Yueli, I bear in mind that you and our Holy King Sect have no old grudges or enmities, and today I do not wish to kill you. As long as you choose to submit to me, I can spare you a lifetime," Sword Ancestor Huang said, looking at Han Yueli with a cold smile, his tone domineering and condescending.

"Submit to you? I have never submitted to anyone. I ask that you all please leave."

Han Yueli said coldly.

"Do you think you have any other possibilities besides submission?"

Upon hearing Han Yueli’s words, Sword Ancestor Huang suddenly sneered and said, looking at Han Yueli.

"I know who you are, a disciple of Beimang Academy. Beimang Academy, in the whole of the Nine Domains, can only be considered a second-rate sect, and in front of our Holy King Sect, it’s as insignificant as an ant. If I kill you, Beimang Academy wouldn’t dare to say a word."

"Now kneel and submit to me; that is your only way out. As long as you become my woman and serve me devotedly, I can let you enter the Holy King Sect, which is a hundred times better than staying at Beimang Academy."

"Don’t even think about it."

After listening to Sword Ancestor Huang’s words, Han Yueli simply uttered these two words indifferently.

"Is that so? Since this is the case, then I will capture you and subdue you!"

Sword Ancestor Huang suddenly shouted coldly.

Numerous disciples of the Holy King Sect by his side swiftly followed orders, and suddenly countless sword lights slashed towards Han Yueli.

The sky filled with Sword Qi instantly covered the surrounding glaciers in their entirety.

This time, Sword Ancestor Huang had brought all the disciples of the Holy King Sect with him and had already trapped the glacier all around.

Now, even if Han Yueli had wings, she would find it difficult to fly away; there was no chance of escape.

"Ice Lotus Sword Technique."

With a cold gaze and wielding her Spirit Sword, Han Yueli suddenly slashed out, and a sky full of ice blossoms appeared.

Today, she would rather die than submit.

Since her arrival in the Divine Domain, Han Yueli had a vast region to herself, and her realm had already reached the sevenfold stage of the Life and Death Realm, her strength faintly surpassing that of Jian Cangqiong and the others from her past.

Now, facing the siege, her face showed not the slightest fear, as the icy swords danced all around, battling fiercely with the numerous Holy King Sect disciples.

"The Ice Lotus Sword Technique, it is said that this was once the swordsmanship of a Sword Dao Master’s disciple, and even our Holy King Sect has no records of this technique. Capturing this woman today, we could also reclaim a sword technique for the Holy King Sect."

Sword Ancestor Huang snorted coldly.

"Don’t worry about hurting her, as long as she’s not dead, our Holy King Sect has the medicine to revive her. Just capture her quickly!"

"Yes!"

The surrounding disciples of the Holy King Sect, upon hearing Sword Ancestor Huang’s orders, all showed a bit of ferocity on their faces and attacked once more.

They had been afraid of injuring Han Yueli and had been holding back their power all this time, but now, hearing Sword Ancestor Huang’s commands, they unleashed their full strength.

Among the five Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, suddenly joining forces, they condensed a sword Qi a thousand feet long that fell from the sky, aiming to strike down Han Yueli.

"Ice Freeze Thousand Cities!"

Seeing the thousand-feet sword Qi descending, Han Yueli’s face also showed a trace of solemnity. She quickly gathered spiritual power and swung her sword. Immediately in front of her, the horizon itself seemed to freeze over.

In this icy canyon, Han Yueli was able to use the surrounding chill to burst forth with exceptional power, making her capable of contending with the besiegement of the seven major sects.

"What a nuisance. This woman’s swordsmanship certainly gains an advantage here in the canyon; she’s not easy to handle."

Sword Ancestor Huang watched this scene, thinking coldly in his heart.

"The time for delay should not drag on, for if we do, people from the Holy King Sect and the Ancient Desolate Sect will likely arrive soon, better to avoid drawn-out complications!"

With that thought, Sword Ancestor Huang’s body suddenly moved. His sword edge burst forth, and a wave of sword Qi headed straight for Han Yueli.

Sword Ancestor Huang could no longer restrain himself and personally took action.

His sword Qi, spanning ten thousand feet in length, swept downward, shattering all the ice that Han Yueli had conjured in front of her. Her body retreated again and again, dodging the blade’s edge.

"Excellent!"

"Sword Brother is invincible!"

The surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, upon seeing Sword Ancestor Huang make a move, laughed and cheered loudly.

"Han Yueli, you refuse to drink a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Do not blame me for not being merciful," Sword Ancestor Huang said coldly to Han Yueli, smiling sinisterly as he slashed with his sword again toward her.

An overwhelming sword Qi thunderously fell, the frighteningly powerful sword Qi split the surrounding glaciers as if they were nothing.

"Sword Ancestor Huang? Who do you think you are, daring to covet my woman? It seems that slaying one of your avatars was not enough of a lesson for you?"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, an immense force descended. A treasure carriage appeared from the sky, drawn by war dragons, exuding endless dragon might.

As the eight war dragons on the treasure carriage suddenly bellowed, all the surrounding sword Qi shattered, and even Sword Ancestor Huang had to step back several paces to avoid their fury.

Atop this Heavenly Demon treasure carriage sat a figure, none other than Chu Fengmian, looking down high above all living beings.

"Chu Fengmian?"

Han Yueli, seeing Chu Fengmian sitting on the treasure carriage, was overjoyed. The tense expression that had always been present on her face now relaxed considerably, as if an iceberg had melted, a slight smile appeared on her face.

"I’m a bit late, you must have suffered," Chu Fengmian said softly to Han Yueli, waving his hand. She was immediately brought aboard the war dragon carriage.

"Don’t worry, every one of these people will die today," Chu Fengmian’s eyes showed a determined killing intent. Now that Sword Ancestor Huang and the others wanted to target Han Yueli, they had provoked Chu Fengmian’s bottom line.

Everyone would die today, no one spared.

"Where did this brat come from, and who do you think you are? You dare oppose our Heavenly Sword Sect with your mere fourth level of the Life and Death Realm? Seeking death!"

A Heavenly Sword Sect disciple sized up Chu Fengmian’s realm and showed a hint of disdain. Suddenly moving, he aimed a sword strike at Chu Fengmian.

"Hm?"

Chu Fengmian saw the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple making a move and let out a cold snort. The eight ancient war dragons he was riding roared angrily, and suddenly a massive dragon claw struck out.

The Heavenly Sword Sect disciple’s chest was crushed by the dragon claw, turning into a mass of flesh, falling dead on the spot.

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