Nine Realms Sword Emperor-Chapter 846 - 847: The Charisma Demon Lord

The martial artist suddenly attacked, launching an assault towards Chu Fengmian.

The surrounding martial artists stood still, none of them intending to make a move. However, their gazes were all fixed on Chu Fengmian.

The name Chu Fengmian was one that some of them had already heard of.

Daring enough to single-handedly kill the disciples of the seven great sects, such a reckless act had already spread widely throughout the Central Region.

Their eyes were all focused on Chu Fengmian, seeming to observe his every move, trying to discern his true strength.

Even Luo Xi, who was seated on the throne, was calmly watching everything, as if it had nothing to do with her.

"Kid, I heard you killed a bunch of disciples from the seven great sects in the Ruins Heaven? Let me tell you, the disciples of the seven great sects are all trash in front of our Six Path Demon Gate. Today, I want to see exactly what you’re capable of!"

This martial artist looked at Chu Fengmian and, without hesitation, immediately struck out.

With a punch aiming for Chu Fengmian’s chest, he ferociously launched his attack.

"Die!"

Chu Fengmian stood still, his expression unchanged by the man’s attack. A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as a surge of spiritual power suddenly erupted.

That martial artist’s punch, just as it was about to reach Chu Fengmian, abruptly stopped.

At a distance of about three feet from Chu Fengmian, the punch halted, unable to get any closer.

Chu Fengmian stood there calmly, letting the man attack, completely unscathed.

"What is this power!"

The martial artist, upon nearing Chu Fengmian, felt an immense pressure.

In the face of this pressure, he could hardly move and struggled to get closer. This made his eyes show a serious intent.

Chu Fengmian’s strength was far more formidable than imagined.

"Kid, no matter how much you struggle now, it’s all meaningless!"

Looking at Chu Fengmian, the martial artist’s face showed a sinister grin as his punch suddenly transformed, absorbing all the demon intent in the palace. All the demon intent surged into his punch.

As he punched out, demons materialized, with countless demon powers bolstering it.

The palace was filled with demon intent, which served as the perfect sustenance to enhance the martial artist’s strength.

In the instant the punch was thrown, Chu Fengmian suddenly sighed and made his move.

As Chu Fengmian struck, a surge of spiritual power was fiercely cast out. Containing the power of an ancient battle dragon, the demon intent in the man’s punch shattered entirely before this spiritual force.

With a casual move, a surge of spiritual power was deployed, demolishing all of the man’s demon intent, even causing his body to start disintegrating.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the man’s body began to crumble rapidly. Before he could even struggle, his body was obliterated.

Even at the realm of life and death, such bodily destruction meant he was beyond dead.

"What kind of power is this? In just one move, he easily annihilated Lu Lang?"

"Such formidable strength! Accomplishing all this so effortlessly, his power is even more terrifying than rumored."

"Where did such terrifying power come from for a martial artist at the peak of life and death?"

"If he surpasses life and death, what level of strength would he achieve!"

The disciples of the Six Path Demon Gate in the palace looked at Chu Fengmian, all exclaiming in shock.

Among them, this martial artist was considered only mediocre, yet he possessed enough strength to kill an ordinary old ancestor.

In their view, even if he couldn’t defeat Chu Fengmian, he should have at least been able to force out Chu Fengmian’s true strength, to contend with him a bit.

But unexpectedly, the martial artist was so easily killed by Chu Fengmian, seemingly without causing any fluctuation in Chu Fengmian’s spiritual power, as if he had just squashed an ant.

Even some old ancestors present, who had surpassed life and death, now looked at Chu Fengmian with deep apprehension in their eyes.

Chu Fengmian’s displayed strength was merely the tip of the iceberg. Even those old ancestors didn’t want to face him now.

The palace was utterly silent.

"Impressive, Mr. Chu’s strength is indeed more frightening than the rumors."

Amidst the silence, Luo Xi, seated on the highest throne, slowly spoke.

"Lu Lang’s provocation of Mr. Chu and getting himself killed is a deserved fate. Please, Mr. Chu, take a seat."

Luo Xi spoke indifferently, not caring at all for Lu Lang’s life or death.

With a wave of her hand, a throne was conjured in front of Chu Fengmian, right opposite Luo Xi’s throne.

Chu Fengmian glanced at it, moved, and sat on this throne.

"Miss Luo Xi, you didn’t come today just to test my strength, did you?"

Sitting on the throne, Chu Fengmian looked at Luo Xi and slowly asked.

"With the Six Path Demon Gate re-emerging, I wonder which one of the demon lords Miss Luo Xi is?"

The Six Path Demon Gate had always consisted of six major demon doors, each having its own leader, altogether six, known as the Six Lords. Above these six lords, there was an unparalleled Demon Emperor.

Luo Xi’s identity was sufficient to command countless old ancestors and definitely had no low status in the Six Path Demon Gate, most likely being one of the lords.

"Oh? I didn’t expect Mr. Chu to know quite a bit about our Six Path Demon Gate."

Upon hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, Luo Xi smiled and replied.

"No matter, it indeed seems time to reintroduce myself. Luo Xi, the Charming Demon Lord of the Six Path Demon Gate."

Charming Demon Lord.

Luo Xi now held the position of the lord of the Charming Demon Sect within the Six Path Demon Gate.

"Charming Demon Lord, I didn’t think that in just a few months, Miss Luo Xi’s identity would be entirely different."

Chu Fengmian gave a casual smile; he had already guessed her identity would be something like this, now it was just a confirmation.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of your Six Path Demon Gate’s resurgence this time?"

"Kid! How dare you! After learning of the lord’s identity, you still speak to her like this! What right do you have to sit on this throne? Kneel and speak!"

As Chu Fengmian spoke, one of the old ancestors standing by suddenly shouted in anger.