Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 787 - 788: 503 Coins

Chapter 787: Chapter 788: 503 Coins

"Good, with these 10,000 Feather Transformation Crystals, I now have more than 40,000 in total, almost reaching 50,000!"

Chu Fengmian was overjoyed in his heart.

The Feather Transformation Crystals that had been quietly collected from the Medicine Sea were now all in Chu Fengmian’s hands, handing coal in snowy weather, just one more batch of 10,000, and the Yunyu Tiangong’s inheritance would fall into his hands.

"Yue Li might have also collected some Feather Transformation Crystals."

With a thought from Chu Fengmian, a Voice Transmission Jade Talisman was sent out.

Han Yueli’s hunting speed might not surpass Chu Fengmian’s, but she must have saved up some as well.

Now Chu Fengmian only needed another 10,000 Feather Transformation Crystals to secure the Yunyu Tiangong’s inheritance.

Now the Yunyu Tiangong’s inheritance was right before Chu Fengmian, ready to be claimed at any moment.

Not long after, the Voice Transmission Jade Talisman returned, and Chu Fengmian finally let out a sigh of relief.

In Han Yueli’s hands, there were another 10,000 plus Feather Transformation Crystals, meaning that Saint Lord Huang, no matter what, could not possibly open the Yunyu Tiangong’s inheritance before him.

The 50,000 plus were all on Chu Fengmian’s side now.

"Let’s go!"

With a move of his body, Chu Fengmian dashed toward a direction.

Just a minute after Chu Fengmian left, several figures hurriedly arrived—leading them was Saint Lord Huang.

Seeing the empty palace, still surrounded by surging Spiritual Power, Saint Lord Huang’s complexion darkened to the extreme.

"Senior brother, what happened?"

A disciple of the Ancient Desolate Sect quietly asked him, noticing the change in Saint Lord Huang’s expression.

"Damn it! Chu Fengmian has killed Medicine Sea!"

Saint Lord Huang’s face was incredibly dark.

The worry in his eyes was not for the death of Medicine Sea, of course.

The death of Medicine Sea had nothing to do with him.

The fact that Medicine Sea had never handed over the Feather Transformation Crystals to him, that was the true cause of his present grim expression.

Now in his hands, he had accumulated about 40,000 Feather Transformation Crystals, just a little short, with Medicine Sea’s contribution, he could very likely reach 50,000 and obtain the Yunyu Tiangong inheritance.

But now, Medicine Sea had died at the hands of Chu Fengmian.

There was no need to think about it; the Feather Transformation Crystals from Medicine Sea must have also fallen into Chu Fengmian’s hands.

"Tell all disciples, to collect Feather Transformation Crystals at all costs!"

Saint Lord Huang’s countenance changed drastically as he shouted angrily.

At his rage, all the Ancient Desolate Sect disciples knelt down one after another.

Saint Lord Huang’s realm had already transcended life and death, reaching the Mortal Shattering Realm; his aura had become starkly different from before, and his anger was not something a Life and Death Realm martial artist could withstand.

"Yes!"

All the Ancient Desolate Sect disciples replied respectfully, hurriedly split up, and continued searching for Feather Transformation Crystals.

Now all Saint Lord Huang could do was hope that the number of Feather Transformation Crystals in Medicine Sea’s hands wasn’t too great.

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Chu Fengmian’s figure dashed frantically, stopping only after he reached one of the palaces.

Soon after, Han Yueli’s figure arrived as expected, handing over a spatial ring that when opened, revealed a total of ten thousand Feather Transformation Crystals.

"Good, this time there really was a huge harvest."

Having received these fifty thousand Feather Transformation Crystals, Chu Fengmian’s heart finally settled down quite a bit.

Saint Lord Huang had paid a tremendous price to collect the Feather Transformation Crystals, spending lavishly; a single crystal could bring countless benefits from him.

Thus, nearly all the martial artists present, even those with only a single or two crystals, handed over all their Feather Transformation Crystals to Saint Lord Huang.

Fortunately, Chu Fengmian had killed the Medicine Sea and taken all the Feather Transformation Crystals from him, thus gaining a step ahead.

However, Chu Fengmian couldn’t completely let down his guard; he estimated he had only about fifty thousand Feather Transformation Crystals.

If he were only short by a few and Saint Lord Huang got ahead, then it would truly be a desperate situation.

Chu Fengmian opened the spatial ring, his gaze intense, counting each crystal carefully—his current Spiritual Sense could sweep over these crystals and tally them in one minute.

But Chu Fengmian spent a full five minutes ensuring that he counted the number accurately and without mistake.

"Fifty thousand and three."

The final tally was spoken, and Chu Fengmian finally let out a sigh of relief.

In his possession, not one more or less, were fifty thousand and three Feather Transformation Crystals, only three more than fifty thousand.

But these three were enough.

Now, even if Saint Lord Huang managed to gather all the crystals within this Yunyu Heavenly Palace, he could have at most only forty-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-seven crystals.

The inheritance of the Yunyu Heavenly Palace belonged to Chu Fengmian.

"This time, I owe you a great deal."

Chu Fengmian looked at Han Yueli standing beside him and embraced her tightly.

If it had been only Chu Fengmian alone this time, he would never have been able to outdo Saint Lord Huang, but with Han Yueli’s help, Chu Fengmian could prevail.

"You should summon that old man first to avoid long nights full of dreams,"

Han Yueli’s cheeks turned red as she quickly and gently pushed Chu Fengmian away, speaking hastily.

Chu Fengmian nodded, steadying his emotions.

His mind suddenly stirred, and he arranged the fifty thousand Feather Transformation Crystals in front of him, softly calling out.

The Artifact Spirit Elder, as the Artifact Spirit of the Yunyu Heavenly Palace, paid close attention to every move Chu Fengmian made within the palace.

With this call, the body of the Artifact Spirit Elder suddenly materialized in front of him.

"Fifty thousand crystals in just four hours, little guy, it appears you’re quite swift. Not bad, decisive in killing; it’s with such a character that one can become a great power."

The Artifact Spirit Elder looked at Chu Fengmian, smiling as he spoke.

Chu Fengmian’s every action within the Yunyu Heavenly Palace was naturally observed by him.

If Chu Fengmian hadn’t killed those disciples from the seven major sects, Saint Lord Huang would have ended up collecting more Feather Transformation Crystals.

But not killing the disciples from the seven major sects wasn’t an act of kindness—it would have been foolishness. At this moment, not killing them would have been working against Chu Fengmian himself.

In a world of martial artists, where martial prowess is revered, without strength, one has nothing.

The inheritance of the Yunyu Heavenly Palace—he must obtain it. Being kind now, letting Saint Lord Huang gain the inheritance of the Yunyu Heavenly Palace, would have spelled true doom for Chu Fengmian.

In this matter, Chu Fengmian did nothing wrong.

In the words of the Artifact Spirit Elder, there was no sense that what Chu Fengmian had done was a mistake at all.

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