Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1718 Killing Prologue

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In front of this sharp claw, the real body of the holy king on the rock was unable to resist, and a crack was torn apart forcefully.

The holy king's real body was torn apart, Pan Shi's body stepped back again and again, and countless blood spurted out from the scar on his chest.

Blood flowed wildly, and countless people stared dumbfounded at the torn scars on the chest of the rock in front of them.

This is the true body of the Holy King.

The sect with the strongest physical body in the Nine Regions is the Sacred King Sect. The real body of the Sacred King is the most powerful method of body training among the Sacred King Sect.

Especially Panshi, who is in the real body of a holy king, has already reached the point of great cultivation, and is much tougher than a heaven-level spiritual weapon, but now he was torn apart by Chu Fengmian with his bare hands.

"Pan Shi's body has been torn apart?"

"How can this kid's physical body be stronger than Panshi?"

Elder Chunjian and Tu Renjian all watched this scene with solemn expressions. They all knew that Panshi's physical body was tyrannical.

Now Chu Fengmian can tear Pan Shi's body so easily. In terms of brute force, Chu Fengmian is even more terrifying than Pan Shi. How is this possible?

Above the sky, Chu Fengmian looked at Pan Shi with murderous intent in his eyes.

It was not Chu Fengmian's goal to force the rock back and tear apart his holy king's real body. Chu Fengmian wanted to kill the rock and all the disciples who attacked the Sword Dao Sect today.

This rock was the first person Chu Fengmian wanted to kill.

Chu Fengmian's body flickered in the air, turning into phantoms, chasing towards Panshi.

"Not good, save Panshi first!"

Elder Pure Sword, Tu Renjian, seeing this scene, also shot at the same time, firing countless killing moves, bombarding towards Chu Fengmian.

But their goal, the center between Chu Fengmian and Pan Shi, is to stop Chu Fengmian, prevent Chu Fengmian from chasing and killing Pan Shi, and restore Pan Shi's strength.

This Elder Pure Sword and Tu Renjian fought against each other, and among the two Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors, they were said to be invincible powerhouses. When they attacked at the same time, the power that erupted was extremely tyrannical.

I saw the huge sword in Elder Chunjian's hand flickering again and again, and suddenly tens of thousands of sword qi shot out, covering Chu Fengmian in all directions.

As for Tu Renjian, he grabbed it suddenly, condensed countless blood energy, and turned into a long whip. From the void, he suddenly shuttled, and whipped towards Chu Fengmian.

Withstanding any of these attacks is enough to easily kill a Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

But Chu Fengmian's face was extremely calm.

"With these attacks, you still want to stop me from killing people? Break the sky with one sword!"

Whoosh!
From Chu Fengmian's palm, the Juque Excalibur suddenly unsheathed and slashed out.

The moment this sword light was shot, it swept away everything, and the sky-filled sword energy shot by the elder pure sword was completely destroyed under this sword light.

At the same time, on the other side, Chu Fengmian suddenly waved his hand, his left hand directly penetrated into the void, and grabbed it suddenly.

The blood-red whip was right in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, tightly pinched, no matter how the Tu Renjian pushed it, he couldn't break free from Chu Fengmian's grasp.

With the force of Chu Fengmian's palm, he was crushed immediately.

"How could Chu Fengmian be so powerful?"

That Panshi also witnessed all this with his own eyes, and there was a look of incomparable fear in his eyes.

Elder Pure Sword, Tu Renjian made a move, but he didn't even have the ability to stop Chu Fengmian.

Seeing Chu Fengmian's body approaching again and again, Pan Shi turned his head and ran away, and fled into the crowd of disciples of the Holy King Sect, shouting loudly at the same time.

"All disciples of the Holy King Sect, act together and kill this kid!"

With his own strength, he couldn't compete with Chu Fengmian, but these dozens of disciples of the Holy King Sect attacked together, and the power they erupted was much more tyrannical than him alone.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

All the disciples of the Holy King Sect, after hearing the words of this rock, shot out one after another, watching Chu Fengmian rushing towards him, and bombarding Chu Fengmian with one punch after another.

Dozens of Saint King Sect disciples shot at the same time, and the burst of power caused the entire Kendo Sect to vibrate, including countless palaces in the Sword Dao Sect.

Seeing Chu Fengmian rushing into this group of Saint King Sect disciples, Pan Shi's eyes showed a bit of madness.

He did not believe that under such circumstances, Chu Fengmian could not be killed.

All the disciples of the Holy King Sect shot at the same time, and the power gathered together, covering Chu Fengmian's body for a moment, this power is simply comparable to the power of half-step heaven and man.

The billowing spiritual energy bombarded Chu Fengmian's body, almost killing Chu Fengmian to pieces.

In the past, Chu Fengmian had fought against the Young Emperor, the Five Elements Saber Saint, and others, so he could naturally feel that the combined strength of these disciples of the Saint King Sect was already close to the level of a half-step heaven and man.

Even a strong man who may be half-step heaven and man, in the face of such a terrifying power, must avoid its edge.

But Chu Fengmian's face was as cold and calm as ever.

Not to mention the strength comparable to the half-step heavenly human realm, even if it is a real half-step heavenly human realm powerhouse, Chu Fengmian may not be unable to fight now.

His body did not retreat at all, but rushed forward.

On the edge of Chu Fengmian's sword, a gust of wind energy condensed out.

At the same time, thousands of sword qi flew out from the Tianya sword box behind Chu Fengmian, and merged with the sword edge in Chu Fengmian's palm.

The sword qi and wind spirit, condensed into one body, turned into hurricanes of sword qi, entangled on his sword edge.

"Sifang Hurricane Sword!"

Containing an incomparably terrifying hurricane of sword energy, at this moment, the edge of the sword in Chu Fengmian's hand fell down with a bang.

Rumble!
Shocking power, with a single strike, it turned into dozens of hurricanes of sword energy, gathered together, and collided with the fist winds of countless disciples of the Holy King Sect.

Terrible power, everything that shrouded the surroundings, under this hurricane of sword energy, even the fist wind comparable to the half-step heavenly realm, was completely torn apart.

Under the shock of this force, the space around Chu Fengmian was torn apart and turned into a dark void.

In front of the area swept by the hurricane of sword energy, they all turned into patches of pitch-black void.

The space has been shattered, and there is no strength that can resist the sharp edge of the hurricane of sword energy.

"Break them all!"

Chu Fengmian let out a long roar, and the hurricane of sword energy seemed to be roaring, and the tens of thousands of sword energy shrouded in it crazily tore apart everything around.

The disciples of the Saint King Sect closest to Chu Fengmian were shrouded in a hurricane of sword energy. Under the bombardment of thousands of sword energy, their bodies were shattered in an instant, and they disappeared into the air. For a cloud of blood mist.

(End of this chapter)