Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 796 Killing the Desolate Holy Monarch

At the moment when this sword qi swept past, seven or eight warriors fell on the spot, all blood spurting out of their bodies.

It turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The entire palace gate was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Run away!"

Several warriors who were slightly stronger and barely escaped the sword energy all changed their faces and turned back one after another, wanting to escape.

"Don't even think about leaving today, let's all stay!"

Chu Fengmian sneered.

In his body, there are a hundred thousand spiritual swords, which have been unsheathed one after another, and the black black sword array has blocked all the surrounding squares.

Several warriors who tried to force their way in all died in the hands of the Black Profound Sword Formation, and no one could escape.

"what!"

A scream sounded continuously.

This ten thousand sword qi is still chasing countless warriors, those warriors who have attacked Chu Fengmian before, without exception, were all beheaded by this sword qi.

No one can escape.

"Sage Lord Huang, do you still want to escape?"

Chu Fengmian glanced over and saw the figure of the Huang Shengjun at a glance.

Now the desolate sage is already disregarding his own face, and wants to escape directly. His escaping light is faster than the spirit sword of the black black sword formation.

After all, he is in the realm of life-shattering, and the power of this desolate sage is far from what other warriors can match.

But even so, it is absolutely impossible to escape from Chu Fengmian's grasp.

"In my hands, no one can escape!"

Chu Fengmian stepped forward, turned into a ray of light, and suddenly chased after him. Now his strength is not suppressed by the Yunyu Tiangong, and he can activate the ray of light at any time.

Almost in an instant, he rushed in front of the Huang Shengjun, and slashed down with his sword.

Now even Chu Fengmian's understated sword is enough to easily kill a life-and-death martial artist, and it is much stronger than the sword of thousands of sword masters.

"hiss!"

This sword edge was already aimed at Huang Shengjun's chest, and suddenly slashed over.

"The ancient avenue!"

Huang Shengjun gave a long cry, and countless ancient powers condensed under his feet to form an ancient road. Standing on it, Huang Shengjun is high above, and it seems that no attack can hurt him.

"Desolate ancient avenue? In front of me, such a small trick has no meaning, let me break it!"

Chu Fengmian sneered, and the blade directly slashed towards Huang Shengjun.

The desolate ancient avenue at the feet of the Huang Shengjun was instantly shattered under this sword edge.

This desolate sage, even if he uses the power of the desolate ancient avenue, he is still vulnerable in front of Chu Fengmian.

In the past, perhaps Chu Fengmian would have wasted some means to deal with this ancient avenue.

But now.

His Nine Realms swordsmanship is enough to kill everything in the world, even in the ancient times, this barren sage would still have to die.

The fighters in the realm of broken lives are nothing in front of Chu Fengmian now.

Now Chu Fengmian's true strength is enough to be on an equal footing with those old antiques who transcended life and death.

Even if this Huang Shengjun is a genius, if he meets Chu Fengmian today, it will be his death day.

"break!"

Chu Fengmian stabbed with a sword, straight into Huang Shengjun's chest, his internal organs were wiped out in an instant.

However, his surging vitality actually condensed again at the moment when the sword energy was wiped out.

Once a warrior who transcends life and death, as long as there is still a trace of spiritual power left on his body, he can re-condense his body and become almost immortal.

That is why it is beyond the realm of birth and death.

Unless the strength is extremely strong, enough to kill with one blow, otherwise, no matter what, this Huang Shengjun cannot be killed.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts in vain! I have already stepped on the step of life and death, an immortal existence, even if you kill me ten thousand times, I can recover!"

Huang Shengjun looked at Chu Fengmian and suddenly burst out laughing.

Indeed, he is indeed not Chu Fengmian's opponent now, but it is almost impossible for Chu Fengmian to kill him.

Even if Chu Fengmian killed him again and again, with his vitality, he could still recover again and again.

"Boy, you let me go now and give me half of the inheritance of Yunyu Tiangong. I can keep the news that you got the inheritance of Yunyu Tiangong without telling it, and I can join hands with you to kill everyone else!"

Huang Shengjun's face changed again and again, as if he had caught Chu Fengmian's handle now, he sneered again and again.

"You can't kill me, I will go out one day, and it's time to spread the news about you. Countless powerful people from the seven sects will chase and kill you. You should think about what to do!"

"Are you threatening me?"

When Chu Fengmian heard Huang Shengjun's words, he couldn't help but sneered.

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

"That's right, how about I'm threatening you? You're not in the realm of life-shattering. You can never kill me. As long as I don't die for a day, I will spread all your secrets!"

Seeing Chu Fengmian's anger, Huang Shengjun laughed even more.

"Now you give me half of the inheritance of Yunyu Tiangong, and joining hands with me is your only way."

"Really? Do you really think that I can't kill you?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Huang Shengjun, his eyes seemed to be looking at a clown.

This kind of immortal body can only be beheaded by a strong person who transcends life and death. This is an unchanging iron law and rule.

However, this is only for others.

For Chu Fengmian, this kind of rule has never made any sense.

Since he can defeat Huang Shengjun, he can naturally kill Huang Shengjun.

"good fortune!"

Chu Fengmian was not talking nonsense, and with a thought, a force of good fortune poured into the blade of his natal sword, and immediately entered the body of Huang Shengjun.

"I said, it's useless! No matter how many times you kill me, I can be resurrected!"

Seeing Chu Fengmian's actions, Huang Shengjun was still laughing.

But the next moment, his smile stopped abruptly.

Under this force of good fortune, the vitality of Huang Shengjun was constantly being cut off.

His immortal body will be destroyed directly in front of this force of creation.

"No! This is impossible! I don't believe it! I have surpassed life and death! Immortal and immortal, how could I die!"

Huang Shengjun shouted frantically, his eyes were full of fear, and he was no longer as proud as before.

He couldn't understand how his immortal body could be so irrecoverable.

The power of good fortune, the most powerful force in the world, even this immortal body is meaningless in front of the power of good fortune.

"I said that no one I want to kill can survive, so die!"

Seeing the madness of Huang Shengjun, Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, and the power of good fortune suddenly spread in Huang Shengjun's body.

(End of this chapter)