Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 963 Why

Cang Yao's body was kneeling on the ground, the clothes all over his body were shattered, and countless blood was spit out from his mouth.

He looked embarrassed, but he didn't have the demeanor of the youngest emperor of Tianjianzong.

In the past, Cang Yao was a well-known genius in the Nine Realms of Talents, the object of respect and admiration for everyone.

But now he is so embarrassed, kneeling in front of Chu Fengmian.

This huge gap simply made the warriors present unable to believe everything in front of them.

It even feels like a dream.

Cang Yao, in Chu Fengmian's hands, can't even move a single move?
"How is it possible? Isn't this person in the realm of talent and martial arts? And Cang Yao is an emperor, how could he be defeated with one move?"

One emperor is much stronger than ten ancestors joining forces.

This gap, even countless geniuses, cannot be bridged.

But now that Cang Yao is in Chu Fengmian's hands, he doesn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

Just like that, he knelt on the ground in embarrassment and was defeated by one move.

It was as if Chu Fengmian was an emperor and Cang Yao was an ancestor.

The realm of the two seems to be reversed.

Even Cang Yao himself couldn't imagine all this, Chu Fengmian's power was simply irresistible to him.

The moment he reacted, he was already kneeling on the ground, seeing the eyes of countless people around him, and countless voices of discussion.

It was simply the greatest mockery of him.

"Damn! You can't beat me!"

Cang Yao roared crazily, his brows, eyes and pupils turned red with murderous intent.

Terrifying power condensed from Cang Yao's body, and immediately turned into a sharp sword, soaring into the sky.

"Do you still want to struggle?"

Chu Fengmian sneered, and the Zhanlong's Claw fell again, hitting Cang Yao's body.

Immediately, another big mouthful of blood spurted out from Cang Yao's mouth, and then all the strength in his body dissipated.

"What about the emperor? In front of me, you are just an ant after all! Kneel here properly!"

Chu Fengmian sneered again and again.

"Your life is mine. I won't kill you right now, but take all your blood!"

The blood essence of the emperor is enough to be swallowed by the divine tree and promote the divine tree.

Cang Yao's blood essence cannot be wasted.

Chu Fengmian pointed to a sword, and drew a chest from Cang Yao's back, and then Chu Fengmian grabbed it with his hand.

A steady stream of essence and blood poured out from the wound on Cang Yao's back.

Forcibly extracting the essence and blood was no less painful than peeling the skin and cramping, Cang Yao's face was extremely ferocious, and he kept screaming.

Cang Yao's screams could be heard throughout the ancient arena.

Even an emperor could not bear this kind of pain.

"Cang Yao!"

"Brother Cangyao!"

Those Heavenly Sword Sect disciples in the stands couldn't stand it anymore seeing Cang Yao's miserable appearance.

Countless killing intents were already fixed on Chu Fengmian.

An Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was sitting next to Immortal Jian Zhan shouted loudly at Chu Fengmian.

"Let Cang Yao go!"

"Let him go? Why, isn't this Cang Yao no longer a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Can your Heavenly Sword Sect still manage it?"

Chu Fengmian sneered indifferently when he heard the threats.

"Just watch from the sidelines. If you're not afraid of death, just come up!"

"you!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Those Heavenly Sword Sect disciples couldn't stand it any longer when they heard Chu Fengmian's provocative words.

Countless sword lights are about to burst out.

"stop!"

An extremely cold voice, symbolizing supreme majesty, suddenly sounded.

Sitting on the stand, Jian Zhanxian spoke slowly.

This sentence made Jian Guang, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, take it back one by one.

Jian Zhanxian, in Tianjianzong's status, is almost only inferior to the suzerain. His words represent authority, and no one dares to challenge him.

"For Cang Yao's matter, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat. Since he chooses to bet his life, he will die if he dies."

Jian Zhanxian said coldly, his gaze suddenly turned to Chu Fengmian.

To be seen by Jian Zhanxian's sight is no less than to be stared at by a ferocious beast.

Chilling.

"However, today you provoked the Heavenly Sword Sect countless times in front of everyone. The majesty of my Heavenly Sword Sect cannot be provoked. Boy, tell me your name. When I meet you in the arena, I will definitely kill you !"

will kill you.

When these four words appeared, all the warriors present gasped.

Everyone looked at Chu Fengmian, as if they were looking at a dead person.

For a character like Jian Zhanxian, his words, deeds, and actions have been noticed by countless people.

Every word he said, he did what he said.

Since he said he wanted to kill Chu Fengmian, if he didn't kill Chu Fengmian, he would be slapping him in the face.

It can be said that Chu Fengmian and Jian Zhanxian have formed an endless hatred.

She has completely torn her face, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

But Chu Fengmian didn't care, he was about to trample this person under his feet.

This year's Nine Realms Talent Competition, any genius will eventually become a stepping stone for Chu Fengmian.

"There are too many people from the Heavenly Sword Sect who have said such things. Some Jian Zongjie and the Emperor Yan also said such things before. It is a pity that the corpses of the two of them should have been eaten by monsters. Bar."

Chu Fengmian smiled coldly, with an incomparably confident expression on his face.

"The only one who dies is you."

"What? Jian Zongjie and Yan Huang both died in your hands. Are you Chu Fengmian?"

Hearing these two names being mentioned, Master Jian Que suddenly looked at Chu Fengmian, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.

Chu Fengmian, this name can be said to be the nightmare in the hearts of their Tianjianzong.

I don't know how many disciples of Tianjianzong died at the hands of Chu Fengmian.

Immortal Jian Que wished he could strike now and kill Chu Fengmian.

But this is the ancient arena, and he couldn't make a move during the Nine Realms Genius Battle.

"Chu Fengmian? Very good, it seems that you gave me another reason to kill you."

When Jian Zhanxian heard Chu Fengmian's name, his eyes became more murderous. He looked at Master Jian Que and said slowly.

"I will kill this son in the arena."

Hearing Jian Zhanxian's words, the anger on Jian Que's face stabilized slightly.

When Jian Zhanxian met Chu Fengmian in the arena, he would also kill Chu Fengmian.

He also had to take such a big risk to kill people in this ancient arena.

"This son is actually Chu Fengmian."

"No wonder, he dares not fear the Heavenly Sword Sect at all."

"It's not just the devil emperor, there's another murderer like this."

After Chu Fengmian stepped down, countless warriors began to discuss.

(End of this chapter)