Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 774 - 775: The Great Dao of Pressure

Chapter 774: Chapter 775: The Great Dao of Pressure

The moment he stepped onto this mountain peak, he could feel an immense pressure.

Even Chu Fengmian nearly lost his footing and was almost expelled from the path.

However, he quickly adjusted to this pressure and discovered that although it was constant, it was perfectly stable.

For Martial Artists, at most it only meant exerting some extra effort, but it certainly couldn’t stop them.

It seemed that this trial from the Yunyu Heavenly Palace was one of them, demanding that one endure this overwhelming pressure to scale the mountain and face the true test.

"Let’s go!"

After observing his surroundings for a while, Chu Fengmian once again spurred the War Dragon Treasure Vehicle into motion, charging straight up the mountainside route.

The War Dragon Treasure Vehicle, being a heavenly Spiritual Artifact, was only slightly affected by such pressure. Its speed was much faster than that of the majority of Martial Artists.

A glance showed countless Martial Artists on the path, overtaken and left far behind by the War Dragon Treasure Vehicle, with many being passed directly.

"Good, it’s best to be one step ahead to avoid the treasures and inheritance of the Yunyu Heavenly Palace falling into the hands of others!"

Chu Fengmian felt grateful.

It was also fortunate that there was such a trial on the mountain peak, which slowed down most Martial Artists. Otherwise, it would not have been easy for Chu Fengmian to catch up.

This ancient sect inheritance and Cave were involved, so although luck played an extremely important role, whoever entered first was bound to reap significant benefits.

For instance, Chu Fengmian managed to be the first to enter the Ancient Dragon Emperor’s Cave, which allowed him to obtain the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword and to dominate the Blood Sea.

If Chu Fengmian hadn’t obtained the countless treasures from within the Ancient Dragon Emperor’s Cave back then, he might have faced death a thousand times over by now.

Chu Fengmian also had to be the first to enter the Yunyu Heavenly Palace this time.

Chu Fengmian’s bold actions had already drawn the enmity of many Martial Artists on the path, especially those he had overtaken, whose eyes expressed a murderous intent.

They naturally knew that with such ancient caves, whoever managed to be first would gain a tremendous advantage.

Chu Fengmian could feel the murderous intent enveloping him.

At least seven or eight people had already set their sights on Chu Fengmian, intent on putting him to death.

"Get lost, kid!"

Suddenly, a thunderous yell echoed in front of Chu Fengmian, followed by a deafening roar as an enormous palm slammed towards him.

Contained within this palm was endless darkness, not only aimed at knocking Chu Fengmian down but also at sweeping away the countless Martial Artists behind him.

"Ancient Moon Shattering Heaven Palm, this person is a disciple from the Gai Yue Gorge, Gu Peng, who ranks among the top three among the disciples of the Gai Yue Gorge. I’ve crossed hands with him once before," said Han Yueli upon recognizing the source of the attack.

"A disciple from Gai Yue Gorge dares to strike at me? Seeking death?"

Chu Fengmian’s eyes turned icy. He hadn’t even struck anyone down himself, yet this Gu Peng had the audacity to attack Chu Fengmian.

Facing the gigantic palm strike, Chu Fengmian sneered and with a wave of his hand, the blood of ancient battle dragons coalesced, forming a War Dragon’s Claw, which he hurled back in retaliation.

"Boom!"

Two forces collided, and the palm imprint instantly shattered into pieces. Chu Fengmian let out a cold shout, and his War Dragon’s Claw slammed forward even harder.

A figure suddenly fell from the peak, his chest crushed and severely wounded—it was Gu Peng.

Gu Peng had been directly knocked off the mountain by a single palm strike from Chu Fengmian and now he had fallen to the base of the mountain.

"This one didn’t die; he managed to cling to life."

Chu Fengmian watched Gu Peng fall and snorted coldly.

He also didn’t want to pursue and kill Gu Peng any further. To Chu Fengmian, the Cloud Feather Celestial Palace was of greater importance. As for Gu Peng, it wouldn’t be too late to kill him if they crossed paths again.

"Let’s go!"

The War Dragon Carriage suddenly accelerated, charging upwards along the road, overtaking others along the way. The other Martial Artists, having witnessed Chu Fengmian’s move just now, all redirected their murderous intent away from him.

Even Gu Peng had been struck down by a single palm from Chu Fengmian. Opposing him was like courting death, leaving them no choice but to watch Chu Fengmian surpass them.

Not long after Chu Fengmian charged ahead, another dozen Martial Artists with great speed surged forward, overtaking countless others in rapid succession.

Riding a celestial boat powered by several people working together to withstand the pressure, they moved much faster than the Martial Artists.

"Ancient Desolate Sect’s people!"

Upon the arrival of this group, the other Martial Artists swiftly made way, daring not to block their path.

"That lad sure moves fast, and his carriage beneath must be the Heavenly Demon Carriage from the Nine Demon City—I didn’t expect it to fall into his hands."

On the celestial boat, a disciple from the Ancient Desolate Sect sneered.

"It is said that he wiped out the entire Nine Demon City. This lad is truly audacious, proclaiming he’ll kill everyone from our seven major sects."

"The Saint Lord need not bother with this nobody’s words. A kid from the Northern Region, having stumbled upon some stroke of fortune, now thinks too highly of himself. When he faces the Saint Lord, he will collapse at a single blow. When the Saint Lord makes a move, he can easily slay him."

Another disdainful voice from an Ancient Desolate Sect disciple chimed in.

"And his carriage beneath will eventually belong to the Saint Lord as well."

"The Heavenly Demon Carriage is indeed a divine treasure. In his hands, there’s said to be the dragon clan’s treasure, the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword—killing him could bring significant benefits."

Saint Lord Huang spoke coldly.

"Pursue him; that lad won’t get far. If he seeks the Cloud Feather Celestial Palace’s treasure, we’re bound to encounter him. Then, I will kill him!"

While speaking, the celestial boat surged ahead, overtaking countless Martial Artists.

Elsewhere, Chu Fengmian had also become aware of this group of Martial Artists behind him.

However, Chu Fengmian was not in the mood to pay much attention to them. At this moment, he was rapidly guiding the carriage and was about to reach the summit of the mountain peak.

The pressure along the road was building, reaching a pinnacle.

Martial Artists of slightly weaker strength couldn’t even withstand this pressure to ascend the mountain.

But for Chu Fengmian, such pressure was negligible.

"Charge!"

Chu Fengmian bellowed, and the War Dragon Carriage below him dashed forward, breaking through the pressure and bursting through the oppressive avenue.

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