Nine Realms Sword Emperor-Chapter 856 - 857: Blast and Kill 3 Ancestors

Destroying Sword Ancestor, within a few moves, was completely defeated.

With his current strength, he no longer has the means to contend with Chu Fengmian.

Sword Intent shattered.

For a Sword Cultivator, this is already a crushing defeat.

"Die!"

Chu Fengmian casually uttered a word, and sword light filled the sky. The bodies of both Iron Blood Ancestor and Destroying Sword Ancestor were pierced through by countless sword lights in an instant.

In midair, they turned into a cloud of blood mist, and their vital blood was entirely absorbed into the Black Profound Sword Formation.

Enhancing the power of the Black Profound Sword Formation.

"Crack! Crack!"

Some spirit swords within the Black Profound Sword Formation had already reached the brink of advancement. After devouring this vital blood, they began to evolve and ascend.

The vital blood of these ancestors is a greater supplement than any tonic in the world, containing countless adventures they experienced in their lifetimes, forming their present power.

Now, being absorbed into the Black Profound Sword Formation, it is enough to transform numerous spirit swords within.

"Very good."

A faint smile appeared on Chu Fengmian’s lips. In his palm, he held two space rings, precisely the space rings of those two ancestors.

It seems he truly lured some big fish out this time.

Ancestors in the Refining Heart Realm are hard for Chu Fengmian to encounter even if he wanted to, as they usually only cultivate in the sect’s Holy Land.

Even if Chu Fengmian had wanted to slay them before, he had no chance; this time was certainly a perfect opportunity.

Among these three ancestors, he would not spare a single one.

Chu Fengmian’s gaze slowly moved, focusing on the last person among the three ancestors, Ancestor An.

Ancestor An, who had just witnessed all of this, had not taken action but merely stood still.

However, Chu Fengmian knew that Ancestor An was not standing still from losing spirit, but he was accumulating Spiritual Power.

He seemed to be accumulating power to prepare for a deadly strike against Chu Fengmian.

"Chu Fengmian, I didn’t expect your strength to reach this level. It seems the world underestimates you."

Ancestor An looked at Chu Fengmian and slowly spoke.

Now the strength Chu Fengmian exhibited is far more terrifying than the legends.

By legend, Chu Fengmian’s strength should be able to easily kill a regular ancestor, but that only included those in the Fragmented Life Realm.

This legend seemed exaggerated in the eyes of the world’s numerous powerful beings, after all, a martial artist in the Life-and-Death Realm being able to slay an ancestor in the Fragmented Life Realm.

Only the unparalleled geniuses cultivated within the seven major sects could achieve such things.

Chu Feng is merely a martial artist from the Northern Domain who encountered some fortuitous opportunities, so many felt the rumors about Chu Fengmian’s strength were somewhat exaggerated.

But now, seeing Chu Fengmian in action, Ancestor An realized the strength compared to the rumors was understated.

Defeating an ancestor in the Refining Heart Realm, and he is merely a martial artist in the Life-and-Death Realm.

In the entire Central Region, or even the Nine Domains, it would be difficult to find anyone capable of comparing to Chu Fengmian.

"You’ve always hidden your strength, quietly arriving in the Central Region. Though I don’t know what you’re here for, today, regardless of your strength, you will die!"

Before the words even finished, Ancestor An’s eyes suddenly changed, becoming incredibly profound.

His gaze was shrouded in a layer of darkness, darkness as profound as the abyss, where nothing could be seen but endless darkness.

"Darkness descends! Darkness dominates the world!"

Ancestor An suddenly made his move.

When Chu Fengmian saw the eyes of Ancestor An, his own body seemed to be enshrouded in boundless darkness.

All around was deep darkness, where nothing could be seen, not even the body of Ancestor An.

This layer upon layer of darkness continuously compressed Chu Fengmian’s body, as if to directly suppress him.

Ancestor An had been accumulating power all along without making a move, precisely for this moment.

This layer of darkness enshrouding Chu Fengmian’s body seemed inescapable no matter what he did.

Only by continuously exhausting his Spiritual Power within this darkness could one ultimately be subdued by Ancestor An.

Ancestor An’s strength was much greater than Iron Blood Ancestor and Destroying Sword Ancestor. His move even showed a bit of surprise in Chu Fengmian’s gaze.

But the faint smirk never left Chu Fengmian’s lips.

"Your struggle is futile, darkness dominates the world, but what if I break your darkness?"

Chu Fengmian sneered, and the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword suddenly materialized in his palm, and unsheathed in an instant.

The unsheathing sword light contained the sharpest sword edge in the world, suddenly cleaving forward with a slash in the air.

As the sword edge of the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword cleaved out, the surrounding darkness was torn apart like paper.

"Wha... what!"

The darkness was torn apart by a single sword, and outside, Ancestor An’s eyes were almost wide with shock.

He had spent so long gathering Spiritual Power for this move, enough to trap even those in the Fate Emperor Realm for a while.

For those of his level, in the Refining Heart Realm, once caught, there was almost no chance of escaping.

Yet now this darkness was easily torn apart like thin paper under Chu Fengmian’s sword edge.

"Die for me!"

After tearing through the darkness with one sword, Chu Fengmian swiftly charged towards Ancestor An in a single leap.

The sword in his hand moved again, and Ancestor An’s chest was penetrated directly by the sword edge.

Ancestor An struggled, trying to escape Chu Fengmian’s sword edge, but a dragon roar erupted from the Ancestor Dragon Supreme Sword.

A multitude of dragons appeared, devouring Ancestor An’s body entirely, leaving only a space ring falling into Chu Fengmian’s palm.

The three ancestors were all effortlessly slain by Chu Fengmian in this manner.

The Black Profound Sword Formation gradually dissipated, as one hundred thousand spirit swords returned into Chu Fengmian’s body.