Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 771 - 772: Make a Huge Profit

Chapter 771: Chapter 772: Make a Huge Profit

The eighty-one strands of Supreme Sword Energy coalesced into a seven-colored Sword Light that descended from the heavens.

The War God’s body had nowhere to hide; there was no possibility of escape.

Today, Chu Fengmian was determined to slaughter anyone in Ice Crack Valley who dared to confront Han Yueli.

Chu Fengmian’s words were as good as his actions; he would not allow anyone to leave.

"Crack!"

The seven-colored Sword Light descended, and the War God’s Saint King’s body shattered layer by layer. Under the Sword Edge, it was completely destroyed.

In the War God’s eyes, he already saw death.

"No! Impossible! How could I, the War God, die? As the War God, I am immortal, I am to surpass life and death, to be immortal, to dominate the Nine Domains—how could I possibly die in this insignificant Divine Domain!"

The War God raged to the point of hysteria, and the aura on his body surged once more.

At this moment, all of the adventures and power-ups he had collected throughout his life exploded to their limit, ready to put up a fight against Chu Fengmian, to turn the tables and reverse the situation.

"No matter how you struggle, it is all meaningless! Die!"

Chu Fengmian’s heart was filled with intense killing intent. Behind him, the Ancient Slaughter God Illusion coalesced, and an aura of slaughter enveloped the seven-colored Sword Light.

This made the Sword Light tinged with a hint of blood red.

Chu Fengmian’s resolve to kill was unwavering; the War God was destined to die!

The power of the seven-colored Sword Light skyrocketed, and the aura that the War God had just gathered was shattered in an instant.

"No!"

The War God let out a desperate roar, only to be in vain.

The seven-colored Sword Light seized the opportunity to descend, obliterating the War God’s body entirely; not even ashes remained.

All that was left was his essence blood, which had fallen into Chu Fengmian’s body with the Sword Light.

The War God’s essence blood merged into Chu Fengmian’s body, and Chu Fengmian felt an overwhelming and intensely fiery power.

The War God had perished, but his realm was much more fiery than that of most martial artists, symbolizing his undefeated martial spirit.

Both Sword Ancestor Yang and the War God were rarities in the Nine Domains, talents that appeared once in decades.

Had they not run into Chu Fengmian, becoming beyond life and death would have been an easy feat for them both.

But now, their most foolish act was to provoke Chu Fengmian; no one who had opposed him had ever left alive.

"Good, inside the War God’s storage ring, there are actually so many divine treasures!"

Chu Fengmian opened the War God’s storage ring, surrounded by pure and extreme Spiritual Power. The number of divine treasures within was innumerable.

The countless divine treasures, many of which had disappeared from the Nine Domains for tens of thousands of years, and which even Chu Fengmian in his previous life had never seen, were now quietly resting inside the War God’s storage ring.

There were easily a hundred ancient Spiritual Artifacts, even two Heavenly Spiritual Artifacts—within the War God’s storage ring.

As a disciple of the Holy King Sect who cultivated his body and did not use Spiritual Artifacts, the War God had preserved all these treasures, which now all fell into Chu Fengmian’s hands.

"Black Profound Sword Formation!"

Chu Fengmian bellowed, and the Black Profound Sword Formation suddenly appeared. With a wave of his hand, all the Spiritual Artifacts in his spatial ring were thrown into the Black Profound Sword Formation.

For Chu Fengmian, Heavenly-level Spiritual Artifacts were of little use unless they were on the level of the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword or the Battle Dragon War Chariot. It was better to use them all to nurture the Black Profound Sword Formation.

By nurturing the Black Profound Sword Formation to the end, its power would not be inferior to the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword or the Battle Dragon War Chariot. It might even be stronger.

In addition to the spatial ring of the War God Lù, the spatial rings of other Holy King Sect disciples, although not as treasure-filled, revealed that each one of them was wealthy. They had spent years, even decades, in the Divine Domain, and each had accumulated a full pot of wealth and treasures, which now all fell into Chu Fengmian’s hands.

Emperor-grade Spirit Stones, various sacred medicines were innumerable.

Chu even discovered a kind of Spirit Stone that was even more refined than Emperor-grade Spirit Stones, the Saint-grade Spirit Stones. These were a rare sight in the countless ancient crypts across the Nine Domains.

Now Chu Fengmian had hundreds of them in his hands.

This time, Chu Fengmian had truly made a huge fortune. The wealth he had acquired was countless times more than the treasures he had obtained from the Ancient Dragon Emperor’s crypt.

Even the wealth of the Blood Sea might not be more than what was contained in the countless spatial rings.

Such wealth could rival Beimang Academy. If Chu Fengmian wished, he could use this wealth to establish a power not inferior to Beimang Academy and stand on his own.

However, Chu Fengmian had no such plans. No matter how much wealth he had, it was still far from enough for him.

His Battle Dragon Technique was like a bottomless pit, a glutton; no amount of Spiritual Power was likely to be enough to sustain its consumption.

Chu Fengmian’s next major bottleneck was to transcend life and death. Once he did so, he would be able to step onto the Life and Death Platform and enter the realm of Breaking Commandments.

Transcending life and death was much more difficult than surviving the great life-and-death tribulation by countless times.

Figures like the War God and the Sword Ancestor had accumulated for decades within the Divine Domain and had not managed to transcend life and death, which spoke to the difficulty of the feat.

And as Chu Fengmian practiced the Dragon-slaying Technique, the difficulty of his breakthroughs was thousands, even tens of thousands of times more difficult than that of ordinary Martial Artists.

He had to accumulate resources early to overcome the bottleneck in one fell swoop when the time came. The more wealth he had, the more he needed.

"These ice-element sacred medicines are most suitable for you. If you refine them all, they should be enough to restore your strength."

Chu Fengmian took out all the ice-element sacred medicines from the spatial ring and handed them over to Han Yueli by his side.

Han Yueli’s realm had already reached the eighth level of the Life and Death Realm. She had made continuous breakthroughs amidst the myriad dangers.

Had it not been for her constant injuries, not even the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, coupled with the Sword Ancestor, would have necessarily been able to handle her.

"Okay."

Han Yueli took the ice-element sacred medicines, opened her mouth, and inhaled. All the sacred medicines were swallowed into her mouth.

Sacred Medicine, reputed as sacred, contained immense Spiritual Power. Typically, Martial Artists would refine them bit by bit, very carefully.

But Han Yueli wasn’t afraid. Being of the Profound Cold physique, she could directly consume any amount of ice-element sacred medicines.

Her aura gradually climbed, and faintly, she had already surpassed her former peak.

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