Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 794 - 795: Killing Saint Lord Huang

Chapter 794: Chapter 795: Killing Saint Lord Huang

In the moment that the Sword Qi swept across, seven or eight Martial Artists fell on the spot, their lifeblood spraying out in its entirety.

Transforming into clouds of blood mist.

The entire area in front of the palace gates was suffused with a thick stench of blood.

"Run for it!"

A few slightly stronger Martial Artists, who barely managed to dodge the Sword Qi, had their faces drastically change and turned around to retreat, trying to escape.

"Today, none of you will leave; all shall remain!"

Chu Fengmian sneered.

Within his body, a full hundred thousand Spirit Swords were drawn from their sheaths, the Black Profound Sword Formation sealing off the entire square.

The few Martial Artists who tried to force their way through all perished at the hands of the Black Profound Sword Formation, with not a single one able to escape.

"Ahh!"

Screams of agony rose up incessantly.

This barrage of ten thousand Sword Qi was still pursuing countless Martial Artists, and those who had previously attacked Chu Fengmian were no exception; all were slain by the Sword Qi.

Not a single one could escape.

"Saint Lord Huang, do you still think you can flee?"

Chu Fengmian’s gaze swept across, immediately spotting the figure of Saint Lord Huang.

Now Saint Lord Huang was already disregarding his own dignity, attempting to escape outright, his fleeing light even faster than the Spirit Swords of the Black Profound Sword Formation.

After all, being a warrior in the fracturing life realm, Saint Lord Huang’s power was far beyond comparison to other Martial Artists.

But even so, escaping from Chu Fengmian’s clutches was utterly impossible.

"No one can escape from my hands!"

Chu Fengmian stepped forward, transforming into a streak of light as he fiercely pursued, his power now unrestrained by Yunyu Tiangong, allowing him to activate his fleeing light at any moment.

Almost instantly, he charged to Saint Lord Huang’s face, and fiercely, his sword slash descended directly.

Even a careless stroke from Chu Fengmian was enough to effortlessly slay a Martial Artist in the life-and-death realm, far more powerful than the Sword Dao of tens of thousands of Grandmasters.

"Hiss!"

This Sword Edge was already hurtling towards Saint Lord Huang’s chest, fiercely slashing across.

"Ancient Path of the Wasteland!"

Saint Lord Huang bellowed, a multitude of ancient power instantly solidifying into an ancient path beneath his feet, standing upon it, he seemed high above, as if no attack could harm him.

"Ancient Path of the Wasteland? In front of me, such petty tricks are meaningless, break for me!"

Chu Fengmian sneered, as the Sword Edge directly slashed towards Saint Lord Huang.

Underneath the feet of Saint Lord Huang, the Ancient Path of the Wasteland shattered instantly beneath this streak of Sword Edge.

Saint Lord Huang, even when leveraging the power of the Ancient Path of the Wasteland, was just as easily crushed in front of Chu Fengmian.

If it had been in the past, maybe Chu Fengmian would have wasted some effort against this Ancient Path of the Wasteland.

But now.

His Nine Domains Sword Technique was capable of slaying all under the heavens, even if standing in the ancient time, Saint Lord Huang would still face death.

Warriors in the fracturing life realm, in front of Chu Fengmian, now counted for nothing.

Chu Fengmian’s true power was already sufficient to sit on equal terms with those ancient beings who had transcended life and death.

Saint Lord Huang, no matter how much of a genius, faced Chu Fengmian today, and his time of death had arrived.

"Break!"

Chu Fengmian suddenly thrust his sword forward, plunging it directly into Saint Lord Huang’s chest, eradicating all his internal organs in an instant.

Yet, his surging life force astonishingly coalesced once again at the very moment it was being eradicated by the Sword Qi.

Once a martial artist transcended life and death, as long as a trace of Spiritual Power remained, they could reform their bodies, almost immortal and indestructible.

This was precisely what it meant to transcend life and death.

Unless one possessed extreme strength, capable of annihilating with a single move, otherwise, it was impossible to kill Saint Lord Huang.

"Brat, stop wasting your effort! I have now stepped onto the Life and Death Platform, becoming an undying being. Even if you kill me ten thousand times, I can still recover!" Saint Lord Huang looked at Chu Fengmian and suddenly burst into laughter.

Indeed, he was not a match for Chu Fengmian at present, but for Chu Fengmian to kill him was also nearly impossible.

Even if Chu Fengmian slashed him down repeatedly, he would rejuvenate time after time with his vitality.

"Boy, if you release me now and give me half of the Cloud Feather Celestial Palace’s legacy, I will keep quiet about your acquisition of the Cloud Feather Celestial Palace’s legacy. Plus, we can join forces and kill all others!"

Saint Lord Huang’s face went through various changes, seemingly having grasped Chu Fengmian’s vulnerability, and he sneered repeatedly.

"If you can’t kill me, one day I will escape. Then, I will spread the news about you, and all the great sects and countless strong beings will hunt you down. Think carefully about what you’ll do!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Chu Fengmian couldn’t help but sneer when he heard Saint Lord Huang’s words.

He, Chu Fengmian, had never been threatened by anyone.

"Exactly, I am threatening you. So what? You are not in a fragmented life state, you will never be able to kill me, and as long as I am alive, I will spread all your secrets!"

Saint Lord Huang, staring at the infuriated Chu Fengmian, laughed even louder.

"Now, giving me half of the Cloud Feather Celestial Palace’s legacy and joining forces with me is your only option."

"Is that so? Do you truly think that I can’t kill you?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Saint Lord Huang, his gaze akin to that towards a clown.

This undying body indeed required a transcendent being to slay it, an unchanging iron rule, a guideline.

However, this was merely applicable to others.

For Chu Fengmian, such rules had always been meaningless.

Since he could defeat Saint Lord Huang, he could naturally kill him as well.

"Fate!"

Without wasting any more words, Chu Fengmian’s mind stirred, and the power of creation surged into the Sword Edge from his lifebound sword essence, instantly invading Saint Lord Huang’s body.

"I’ve said, it’s useless! No matter how many times you kill me, I can come back to life!"

Saint Lord Huang, observing Chu Fengmian’s actions, still laughed.

But in the next moment, his laughter abruptly ceased.

Under the force of creation, the life force within Saint Lord Huang’s body was being constantly eradicated.

His immortal body, faced with the power of creation, was about to be utterly destroyed.

"No! This is impossible! I don’t believe it! I have transcended life and death! Immortal and indestructible, how could I possibly die!"

Saint Lord Huang screamed in madness, his eyes filled with fear, no longer showing his previous arrogance.

He couldn’t comprehend how his undying body failed to recover as usual.

The power of creation, the mightiest force in the world, rendered even the undying body meaningless in its presence.

"I’ve said it before, no one I decide to kill can stay alive. Die!"

Seeing Saint Lord Huang’s frenzy, Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, as the power of creation within Saint Lord Huang’s body suddenly spread out.