Nine Realms Sword Emperor-Chapter 890 - 891: A Mortal Body Battles the Emperor

In front of him stood Chu Fengmian, whose realm was only at the Longevity Realm.

Among the ancestors present, almost every one of them had a realm higher than Chu Fengmian’s.

Some of them had even reached the Heart Refinement Realm.

Just a step away from the Emperor Realm.

So when they saw Chu Fengmian, from the bottom of their hearts, they didn’t take him seriously.

They believed Chu Fengmian was someone they could manipulate at will.

But unexpectedly, in a brief instant, those ancestors who struck were easily slaughtered by Chu Fengmian.

Instant kill with a single move!

This kind of power, only an Emperor could possess.

A martial artist at the Longevity Realm possessing power comparable to an Emperor, how is this possible!

"Kid, who are you?"

The War Demon Venerable, one of the two lords, looked at Chu Fengmian and sneered.

"Among the seven major sects, there seems to be no one like you. Tell me, who exactly are you?"

"And judging by your appearance, this Heavenly Palace of Yunyu must have already named you as its master, right? Very well, offer this Heavenly Palace of Yunyu directly, and kneel now to become a slave of our Six Paths Demon Sect, only then will you be forgiven for your sins today!"

The War Demon Venerable spoke condescendingly, not even deigning to glance at Chu Fengmian.

To an Emperor, even the mightiest ancestor is nothing but an ant.

Moreover, this War Demon Lord is not an ordinary Emperor but a lord of the Six Paths Demon Sect, with a lofty status.

In his eyes, willing to talk to Chu Fengmian and offering him a way to live was already a great mercy.

Chu Fengmian would surely obediently kneel on the ground and submit, then hand over the Heavenly Palace of Yunyu.

Resisting in front of two Emperors? That would surely be courting death.

Just as the War Demon Lord looked down at Chu Fengmian, waiting for him to kneel.

The corners of Chu Fengmian’s mouth suddenly showed a mocking expression.

"It seems that not everyone in your Six Paths Demon Sect has a brain, at least not you."

"Indeed the Heavenly Palace of Yunyu belongs to me, but if you want to take it, it’s simple. Just kill me, and you can have it."

Chu Fengmian scanned everyone present coldly, speaking each word clearly.

"I fear you don’t have that ability."

"Hmm?"

The War Demon Lord’s expression froze, and the arrogant smile disappeared, replaced by a chilling demeanor.

"Very well, such an arrogant kid, without that ability? There isn’t anything my Six Paths Demon Sect cannot obtain!"

"Kid, even if you obediently kneel now, it’s too late! I will let you experience all the sufferings of the world and die in agony!"

The War Demon Lord’s voice already carried killing intent.

It’s like an ant daring to defy the elephant’s order.

An ancestor dares to refuse an Emperor’s command?

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"Die for this Venerable!"

The War Demon Lord’s body turned blood-red in an instant. In this Divine Domain of Tianyu, though they couldn’t use tunneling light.

But just his normal speed already surpassed countless ancestors.

Almost in a split second, the War Demon Lord’s figure rushed to Chu Fengmian’s front.

From his body, endless blood energy soared to the sky, the surroundings filled with a terrifying bloody smell.

"War Demon Divine Fist!"

The War Demon Lord’s body, under the influence of this blood energy, instantly swelled multiple times.

Compared to the strength he had just shown, he was ten times stronger!

The power of this move could indeed explode with ten times the strength of an Emperor.

Even other martial artists would find it hard to withstand the might of this punch.

"Ten times the power of an Emperor?"

Facing the War Demon Lord’s punch, Chu Fengmian remained calm, even deliberately withdrawing all his spiritual power.

Likewise, a fist aimed at the War Demon Lord was delivered.

This punch did not use any spiritual power.

Instead, it employed pure power of the physical body to confront the War Demon Lord.

"What? Is this kid crazy?"

"Could it be that he already knows he is doomed, not resisting and seeking death directly?"

The martial artists of the Six Paths Demon Sect were unbelievably surprised by Chu Fengmian’s action.

In the face of an Emperor, Chu Fengmian actually withdrew his spiritual power?

How is this different from seeking death?

Even the same Emperor wouldn’t dare to withdraw spiritual power to resist the War Demon Lord’s punch head-on.

Not to mention that Chu Fengmian is merely at the Longevity Realm.

Even the War Demon Lord was momentarily stunned by Chu Fengmian’s action, but then burst into laughter.

"I thought your arrogance was backed by some strength, but it turns out to be mere empty bravado."

"Die!"

The War Demon Lord laughed loudly, already seeing Chu Fengmian as a dead man.

An ancestor of the Longevity Realm dares to withdraw spiritual power and confront his punch with the physical body.

This act is no different from seeking death.

In the War Demon Lord’s sneer, he already imagined the scene where Chu Fengmian’s body was shattered in front of him the next moment.

"Is that so?"

At the moment the two punches met, there was a cold smile on the corners of Chu Fengmian’s mouth.

"Boom!"

Between the two punches, an incomparably terrifying power erupted.

The strength was so immense that countless martial artists of the Six Paths Demon Sect retreated one after another.

In the center of this power, the contained energy reached a terrifying extreme, the immense power seemed to shatter the surrounding space, turning it into layers of turbulence.

In the center of this power, any ancestor drawn in would undoubtedly die.

"Is he dead now."

"Under such force, that boy must be dead."

The martial artists of the Six Paths Demon Sect looked at the center of the power collision and started discussing.

"Ah!"

But the next moment, a sudden miserable scream silenced their discussions.

Only to see a figure be blasted flying straight out from the impact center.

This figure was not Chu Fengmian, as they expected, but the War Demon Lord.

As the War Demon Lord was blasted back, cries of agony rang out, and from his chest, a huge fist mark was clearly visible.

This fist mark looked as if it had just been struck on the War Demon Lord’s chest.

"Wh...what!"

No one present could have imagined the person being launched was the War Demon Lord.

His body flew dozens of miles, crashing into a mountain before stopping.

Countless blood spurted from his mouth; he was embarrassingly wretched.

On the other side, another figure slowly walked out from the center of the impact.