Nine Realms Sword Emperor

In the air, blood splattered around the Holy Spring Patriarch’s body.

The Holy Spring Patriarch’s chest had a gash cut into it.

"How is this possible?"

The disciples of the Holy Spring Sect who witnessed this scene were all dumbfounded, unable to speak, their eyes wide open and filled with disbelief.

The patriarch of the Holy Spring Sect, an invincible immortal general, was now wounded by a single sword strike from Chu Fengmian. How could they not be shocked? Everyone was stunned.

Even Han Yueli, Luo Xi, the Mad Dragon Emperor, and others who had seen Chu Fengmian in action before were stupefied, staring blankly at everything.

"Who are you?"

The Holy Spring Patriarch retreated repeatedly, and the wound on his chest quickly healed. With his strength, he could recover instantly, but the recent sword strike could not be erased.

The power of that strike; even him at full strength couldn’t stop it and got injured instead. His painstakingly forged indomitable golden body was destroyed by a single strike.

This indomitable golden body cost him countless treasures to refine painstakingly. With it, the Holy Spring Patriarch was considered a strong figure among martial artist demon gods at the immortal general realm.

Yet under Chu Fengmian’s sword, this indomitable golden body was so fragile. The Holy Spring Patriarch’s expression drastically changed, gazing at Chu Fengmian as if he were a monster.

The Holy Spring Patriarch could clearly see Chu Fengmian was only at the half-step Heavenly Human Realm—the realm wasn’t fake—but Chu Fengmian’s power was far beyond what a martial artist at the half-step Heavenly Human Realm could possess.

All this left the Holy Spring Patriarch momentarily stunned.

"Send you to your death!"

While the Holy Spring Patriarch was still in shock, Chu Fengmian, sitting on the throne, suddenly swung the spirit sword again, sending another sword light aimed at the Holy Spring Patriarch.

Anyone who dared to snatch the Command Map was Chu Fengmian’s mortal enemy. Since the Holy Spring Patriarch wanted to be the first to rise above, Chu Fengmian decided to kill him first to establish his prestige.

Although this battle is happening in the Sword Origin Realm.

Chu Fengmian also sensed countless spiritual senses conveying from distant spacetime, observing this battle.

The people having covetous eyes on the Command Map are not just the Holy Spring Patriarch. The Sword Sect’s inheritance can incite numerous strong competition in the Nine Domains. Before being certain of Chu Fengmian’s strength, these people would not act rashly.

Chu Fengmian wants to slay the Holy Spring Patriarch today and establish prestige. When the celestial generals want to seize the Command Map from Chu Fengmian, they must think carefully.

The Holy Spring Patriarch must die today!

Meanwhile, at the moment this sword was unleashed, the unstoppable sword intent surged from Chu Fengmian’s back into the sky. This sword intent gathered on the sword edge, the explosive power even greater than the previous strike.

"Go! Seamless!"

The Holy Spring Patriarch shouted, seeing this sword coming; he instantly spun his form, disappearing without a trace, suddenly rushing outside the Sword Origin Realm.

He also realized he had underestimated Chu Fengmian this time. Rashly entering the Sword Origin Realm, here is Chu Fengmian’s lair.

Outside, he would still have the capital to battle Chu Fengmian, but in the Sword Origin Realm, aided by the realm’s origin power, fighting Chu Fengmian here was surely a death sentence.

"Quick, go!"

Seeing the Holy Spring Patriarch fleeing in panic, the Great Elder of the Holy Spring Sect led the other disciples, turning around and running, directly spurring tunneling light and flying out of the Sword Origin Realm.

Chu Fengmian looked at everything coldly, commanding coldly.

"None of the Holy Spring Sect will leave. Kill them all!"

"Yes!"

Han Yueli, Luo Xi, and the Mad Dragon Emperor responded in unison, immediately bursting out with tunneling light, pursuing, each unleashing numerous killing moves aimed at the Holy Spring Sect disciples.

Among them, the Mad Dragon Emperor intercepted the Holy Spring Sect’s Great Elder, while Han Yueli and Luo Xi charged into the crowd. These half-step Heavenly Human Realm disciples of the Holy Spring Sect, in front of them, were defenseless and easily slain.

As for Chu Fengmian, still sitting on the throne, his gaze seemed to penetrate countless spaces, locking onto the Holy Spring Patriarch, who vanished hidden under layers of spaces.

"Having come, there’s no need to leave!"

Chu Fengmian spoke calmly.

Though his tone was calm, anyone could hear the killing intent within Chu Fengmian’s voice, the intent to kill.

This Holy Spring Patriarch, Chu Fengmian is determined to kill!

"Origin Suppression!"

Chu Fengmian spoke as he slowly raised his hand, then pressed downward.

Rumble!

Suddenly above the Sword Origin Realm, violent and boundless power exploded, streaks of seven-colored light originally hidden in the Sword Origin Realm’s sky all manifested. Those streaks dyed the entire Sword Origin Realm’s sky with a seven-color hue, resembling a giant lake.

This was the Sword Origin Realm’s origin power!

After Chu Fengmian’s previous elevation of the Sword Origin Realm, this is the first use of the origin power!

Infinite power exploded forth, transforming into giant dragons, crashing down following Chu Fengmian’s guidance, suppressing the Holy Spring Patriarch.

This origin power was pure force, without any technique, crashing down, instantly piercing countless spaces, targeting the Holy Spring Patriarch, bombarding him.

"Buzz!"

The Holy Spring Patriarch’s body halted in the depths of the void, not voluntarily; under the bombardment of this origin power, he was forcefully expelled from the void’s depths.

The Sword Origin Realm’s origin power, even with several celestial generals combined, was hard to resist, let alone the Holy Spring Patriarch, already wounded by Chu Fengmian’s sword. The endless origin power suppressed him, leaving him struggling to resist, exhausting all efforts to withstand the origin power’s suppression.

"Suppress!"

Yet at this time, Chu Fengmian suddenly moved. As his palm shifted, a seal floated from his palm, flying directly up above the Holy Spring Patriarch, suppressing him.

The suppression of the Cangsheng Seal left the already exhausted Holy Spring Patriarch with no resistance at all.

"No!"

The Holy Spring Patriarch shouted loudly, but it was futile; his body was already engulfed by the Cangsheng Seal.