Nine Realms Sword Emperor
Chapter 93 - 94 Seeking Death

Chapter 93: Chapter 94 Seeking Death

Su Hu’s body was already riddled with wounds.

But his aura seemed unaffected by any of it.

This made Chu Fengmian give Su Hu another look of esteem.

To a martial artist, aptitude was important, yet even more crucial was their inner heart.

Only with a heart directed toward martial arts could one become a true powerhouse.

Su Hu was right—if a martial artist willingly became a slave, then why practice martial arts at all.

However, for Su Hu to rebel now was almost an impossible task.

The strongest among those dozen martial artists had reached the fourth level of Body Refinement Realm; the rest, although not very strong,

when over a dozen people came together to attack one man, Su Hu still stood no chance of resistance.

"The ants can devour the elephant," this saying was not wrong in the absence of an absolute disparity in power.

"Hmph, since you refuse to agree, your death is certain today, no need to practice martial arts anymore."

Ye Fei mocked with his words.

"If young master Cheng hadn’t favored you, hoping to recruit you, do you think you would still be alive?"

"Ptui, even if I die, I, Su Hu, will not follow those Cheng family wastes."

"The three wastes of the Cheng family now, are only able to sneak into the Martial God Academy because of the Cheng family’s influence, such people are not worthy of Su Hu’s allegiance!"

Su Hu said resolutely.

"If you can, kill me today."

"Good, that’s some real backbone! I want to see just how long your backbone lasts. Beat him, beat this boy to death!"

Ye Fei said with a cold smile.

Those dozen martial artists then surrounded him, each unleashing their Spiritual Power against Su Hu.

"It seems if I don’t act, Su Hu will die here today."

Chu Fengmian muttered to himself upon seeing this.

"Since you possess a heart directed toward martial arts, then I, Chu, shall save you this time."

"Beat him!"

No sooner had Ye Fei shouted out than a powerful force of Spiritual Power descended from the sky.

Chu Fengmian’s figure suddenly leaped from a tree, landing next to Su Hu.

His immense Spiritual Power sent all those surrounding martial artists flying.

"Who is this? Daring to interfere with our business, don’t you know we are acting on young master Cheng’s orders?"

Ye Fei shouted angrily upon seeing someone intervene.

"Where did this reckless fool come from!"

"Reckless? It’s the first time someone has dared to talk to me, Chu, like this."

Chu Fengmian spoke softly, his eyes fixed intently on Ye Fei.

Hearing Chu Fengmian’s voice, the expressions of those martial artists changed.

"Is it you, Chu Fengmian?"

Upon seeing Chu Fengmian, Ye Fei suddenly burst into laughter.

"Didn’t expect you would actually come to us on your own."

"Young master Cheng just gave the order, saying if we encounter you, it’s to be a kill without mercy. Your head is worth ten thousand Contribution Points."

"We hadn’t even started looking for you, and here you are, delivering yourself to us."

Not only Ye Fei, but the other martial artists were also elated.

If they killed Chu Fengmian, each one of them would make a fortune, ten thousand Contribution Points, split among them would amount to several hundred Qi Gathering Pills each.

These several hundred Qi Gathering Pills were worth far more than all their wealth combined.

"Do you wish to kill me?"

Chu Fengmian’s eyes coldly met those of the martial artists.

"Just with you lot?"

"Chu Fengmian, do you think just because you’re the top rookie of this generation, that you can be so arrogant? As the saying goes, ’The ants can devour the elephant,’ there are so many of us, can we still not handle you alone?"

Ye Fei said while laughing loudly at Chu Fengmian.

"Come, let’s kill Chu Fengmian first, take his head back, and Master Cheng will reward us handsomely."

Su Hu urged anxiously from the side.

"Master Chu, be careful, although you are powerful, they are numerous and strong. You should flee first; don’t worry about me."

He had already realized that Chu Fengmian had shown up intentionally to save him.

But no matter how strong Chu Fengmian was, could he really withstand the onslaught of more than a dozen bodily refinement martial artists?

Having just been attacked by these people, he naturally understood that feeling of powerlessness.

Su Hu roared out in anger,

"You go first, I’ll hold them off. Anyway, Su Hu is already a dead man. Before I die, I’ll take a few of them with me."

"Don’t worry, these people can’t hurt me."

A hint of a cold smile appeared at the corner of Chu Fengmian’s mouth as he spoke indifferently.

"If you want to die, just come at me."

"Charge! Kill him; Chu Fengmian thinks he is who exactly? Does he think he’s a Martial God realm martial artist capable of contending with so many of us?"

Ye Fei shouted loudly.

"Even if it’s one punch per person, we can still blast him to death!"

At the moment Ye Fei shouted, a massive scimitar in his hand was also hacked towards Chu Fengmian.

That slash, forming a crescent, was Ye Fei’s most powerful martial technique.

And the rest of those martial artists also acted similarly, each launching their attacks.

Suddenly bombarding towards Chu Fengmian.

"Break!"

Chu Fengmian just stood there, pointing with his finger lightly.

The burst of Spiritual Power from his fingertip instantly dissolved everyone’s attacks.

"It seems each and every one of you wants to die."

Chu Fengmian spoke with a cold voice.

He had just said, whoever wanted to die, should make a move.

These people actually seemed to desire death, so Chu Fengmian would grant it to them.

"Chu Fengmian, do you dare to kill us? We all belong to Master Cheng, and if you kill us, don’t think you’ll survive on this island!"

Ye Fei yelled.

At this critical juncture, he couldn’t believe that Chu Fengmian would dare to kill him.

He was Master Cheng’s man; if Chu Fengmian killed him, it would mean opposing the Cheng family.

Unfortunately, Ye Fei had long forgotten.

The Cheng family, Chu Fengmian had already offended.

Third Young Master Cheng Qin from the Cheng family had his ribs smashed by Chu Fengmian; he dared to hit the young master of the Cheng family, so what was to fear in killing a few dogs.

"Die!"

Chu Fengmian coldly uttered two words.

"Bang!"

Chu Fengmian moved his feet, and suddenly threw a punch towards Ye Fei.

With that single punch, Ye Pei’s chest was crushed by Chu Fengmian.

Turned into a lump of flesh, he was smashed onto the ground.

The other martial artists each wanted to make a move, but Chu Fengmian was faster.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Each of Chu Fengmian’s punches represented a martial artist being blown to death.

In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen martial artists had already fallen to the ground.

Their bodies no longer having any breath, all had been killed by Chu Fengmian.

After having killed everyone, Chu Fengmian also silently walked to their corpses and picked up their storage bags.

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