Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 407 Dust Settled (Fourth Change) (Please Subscribe!!!)

The moment when Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli were cultivating in the secret room, their blood blended together.

Earth-shaking changes have taken place in Wusheng Kingdom, the three major sects, Wusheng Academy, have been completely subdued.

Under the oppression of the Qin Emperor's Legion and the Destruction Legion, all the disciples of the three major sects and Wusheng Academy surrendered and never dared to resist again.

"Little Lord."

Sword Lord had been waiting outside for a long time, when he saw Chu Fengmian coming out, he knelt down respectfully and said.

"The disciples of the three major sects and Wusheng Academy have all been surrendered and reduced to slavery."

"Yes, you are doing well."

Chu Fengmian looked at Lord Killer, his mind moved, a drop of golden blood condensed from his fingertips, and flew towards Lord Killer.

"This is your reward."

Chu Fengmian has always been a person who distinguishes between rewards and punishments, and the Sword Killer has always been loyal, so naturally Chu Fengmian will not lose his benefits.

"Thank you, young master."

After receiving that drop of golden blood, Lord Jianjian did not refuse. He had already refined a drop of ancient war dragon essence blood, so he naturally knew the benefits of this ancient war dragon essence blood.

After saluting repeatedly, he took the golden blood and swallowed it all at once. Immediately, the blood on Sword Lord Slaughter was improved again, and his strength went further, reaching the level eight of the Divine Power Realm.

With the power of blood that Chu Fengmian bestowed on him, his strength is enough to compete with the real saints of the ninth level of divine power.

In this way, Lord Sword Killer will step into the realm of life and death, and survive the catastrophe of life and death, I'm afraid it will not be far away.

"What's more, those three major sects and several peak saints of Wusheng Academy want to talk with the young master."

After Jianjun refined the golden blood, he raised his head again and said to Chu Fengmian.

"Oh? Take me to see it."

Chu Fengmian spoke softly.

Not surprisingly.

These three sects, there are still some old guys in Wusheng Academy, although these peak saints can't pose any threat to Chu Fengmian.

But Chu Fengmian wouldn't believe that they would choose to submit obediently, so he let them cause trouble, so it's better for Chu Fengmian to solve them completely himself, so that he doesn't have to worry about the future.

After getting rid of these people, Chu Fengmian can go to Beiman College with Han Yueli.

King Slaughter took Chu Fengmian and came to a place deep in the void, where four old men had been waiting for a long time.

These four people are all peak saints, and two of them were seen by Chu Fengmian before.

One is the founding elder of Wusheng Academy, the Sage of Ink Painting, and the other is the ancestor of Hanxue Pavilion, the Sage of Han Ning.

As for the other two peak saints, although Chu Fengmian had never seen them before, they were obviously the ancestors of the Zhuyan sect and the Fengshen sect.

"Everyone wants to see Chu, why?"

Chu Fengmian stepped into the void, glanced at the four people, and said calmly.

"Chu Fengmian, you don't need to play tricks here. You are powerful now. We Wusheng College, the disciples of the three major sects, can all surrender to you! But the four of us are all peak saints, and it is absolutely impossible for us to submit to you!" Surrender to anyone!"

A voice came suddenly, and the ink sage's eyes flickered, looked at Chu Fengmian, and said suddenly.

"That's right, we are all the existence of an old ancestor! If you want us to submit to you, there is no way. We can assist you at most, but you can't control us!"

Another peak saint, the ancestor of the Fengshen Sect also spoke, his eyes flickered, looking at Chu Fengmian, his words revealed a murderous intent.

"Boy, if you don't agree to our request today, if we start a fight, just two or three kittens under your command will not be able to resist us!"

"So, you want to rebel?"

Chu Fengmian looked calmly, scanned the four people, and spoke slowly.

"Rebellion? We are just giving you a piece of advice. You have made us surrender now, and there is no sect. If you know the time and affairs, we can still obey you on the surface and help you manage some sect affairs."

The ancestor of the Candle Flame Sect also spoke fiercely.

"But if you are ignorant of current affairs, then don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The ancestor of Hanxue Pavilion who had not spoken all this time, Saint Han Ning, also nodded involuntarily.

Although she didn't speak, she agreed with what these four people said in her current state.

"Ignorant of current affairs? Your subordinates are ruthless? Today I want to see, you four wastes, how dare you threaten Chu!"

Chu Fengmian sneered, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a huge amount of spiritual power suddenly condensed and turned into an extremely huge palm, directly oppressing it.

"Damn boy! You are too arrogant! We are all peak saints, the ancestor of Fang, how could we be afraid of you!"

The ink sage looked at Chu Fengmian and shouted angrily.

He condensed his spiritual power and shot suddenly. In this void, countless ink paintings suddenly appeared.

This ink painting turned into ferocious beasts, and suddenly rushed towards Chu Fengmian.

The other three peak saints also shot at the same time, one after another with spiritual power, blasting towards Chu Fengmian.

The four of them joined forces in a vain attempt to counter Chu Fengmian.

"Unbelievable!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain, his mind moved, and the strength in his hands became stronger.

With one palm falling, the countless martial arts performed by these four people together were all destroyed and suppressed.

The combined strength of the four of them is far inferior to that of Zhao Wudi, and they still want to compete with Chu Fengmian.

He was ruthlessly suppressed by Chu Fengmian.

The huge spiritual power oppressed the bodies of the four of them, causing them all to kneel on the ground.

"I can even kill warriors in the half-step life and death realm. Just because you old guys want to compete with me and threaten me?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the four people with cold eyes, and with a movement of his palm, a black spiritual power condensed.

This black spiritual power immediately turned into the four seals of life and death of the heavens, and was engraved into the hearts of the four of them.

"Don't even think about it...!"

The ink and wash sage was struggling to resist, but his expression changed instantly, and he became very respectful.

Under the life and death seal of the heavens, their minds will be changed directly, and they will surrender to Chu Fengmian wholeheartedly, unable to resist.

"We are willing to surrender to the young master."

Those four people said in unison, with extremely respectful expressions.

Seeing that Chu Fengmian subdued these four peak saints so easily, the expression of Lord Killing Sword was stunned.

This level of strength is simply beyond his imagination.

"These four people are entrusted to you. I am going to Beiman College. After that, you will be responsible for countless things."

After subduing those four people, Chu Fengmian said something directly to Lord Killer, and before Lord Killer could reply, Chu Fengmian's figure had already disappeared into the void.

(End of this chapter)