"What kind of power is this?"
"Could it be that this boy can unleash the power of the Extre Dao Immortal Weapon?"
Within the Heavenly Sword Array, the twenty-seven Supre Ancestors looked at Chu Fengmian with a hint of unease in their eyes.
In their imagination, even if the Human Emperor Cauldron in Chu Fengmian’s hand was a genuine Extre Dao Immortal Weapon, it wouldn’t matter.
An Extre Dao Immortal Weapon, even a Supre Ancestor might not be able to wield it, let alone Chu Fengmian, who is rely in the Heart Refining Realm.
But now, seeing the Human Emperor Cauldron in Chu Fengmian’s palm, no one dared to place a bet against Chu Fengmian.
Even though the Human Emperor Cauldron in Chu Fengmian’s hand appeared to be in tatters, it was still an Extre Dao Immortal Weapon.
"Stop him!"
Soone shouted this suddenly.
The Supre Ancestors present all had grave expressions as they began to gather Spiritual Power and launch attacks at Chu Fengmian.
Clearly, they didn’t intend to give Chu Fengmian any opportunity to accumulate Spiritual Power.
The boundless Spiritual Power surged towards Chu Fengmian. Under such an onslaught of power, even a Supre Ancestor would be pulverized on the spot.
Yet when such forces smashed against the Human Emperor Cauldron, they couldn’t move it in the slightest.
An Extre Dao Immortal Weapon, broken as it may be, still could not be disturbed by Supre Ancestors.
Now that Chu Fengmian had rged with the shadow of the Human Emperor, all the Spiritual Power aid at him was redirected to the Human Emperor Cauldron.
No matter how much force was unleashed, it was to no avail against Chu Fengmian.
Simultaneously, Chu Fengmian skillfully transferred this barrage of power into the Human Emperor Cauldron.
The power was being stored inside the cauldron.
"Trying to stop it now? Too late!"
Chu Fengmian’s face twisted nacingly as the force of the bombardnt had been fully accumulated into the Human Emperor Cauldron, hastening its power aggregation.
"Now, it’s your turn to taste a bombardnt!"
Chu Fengmian laughed loud and released the Human Emperor Cauldron from his palm. As it flew through the air, waves of Spiritual Power emanated from it.
Boundless Spiritual Power spilled from the Human Emperor Cauldron, exuding ancient majesty.
All the Supre Ancestors who felt this ancient aura turned pale, experiencing a shred of fear within their hearts.
The overwhelming Spiritual Power attacking from all sides was crushed instantly by the ancient aura surrounding the Human Emperor Cauldron as they approached it.
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
The face of Sword Gate True Person changed drastically as he shouted loudly.
His Heavenly Punishnt Sword Formation switched to a defensive mode, intending to withstand the blast from the Human Emperor Cauldron.
"Attempting to retreat now? It’s too late. Honor of the ancient Human Emperor, enlighten for the ages!"
Chu Fengmian coldly commanded and, with a shift of his mind, directed the Human Emperor Cauldron to unleash a terrifying force.
This wave of Spiritual Energy transcended the power of Supre Ancestors, reaching an entirely different level.
Not even twenty-seven Supre Ancestors working together could withstand it, much less a hundred.
The mont the Human Emperor Cauldron’s power detonated, Chu Fengmian felt a sense of depletion.
Only by pushing his strength to its utmost limits could he truly wield the power of the Human Emperor Cauldron; at this mont, Chu Fengmian himself felt slightly weak.
Even Divine Power couldn’t replenish Chu Fengmian’s dramatically depleted Spiritual Power in a short ti.
This single attack, while it might kill several Supre Ancestors, wasn’t of particular significance for Chu Fengmian.
What he required was to shatter the surrounding space seal.
"Break!"
Chu Fengmian’s eyes sparkled, as the Human Emperor Cauldron’s force was blasted, transforming into a wave of Spiritual Power that struck from the ancient gladiatorial arena.
BOOM!
The explosive sound of thunder reverberated across the entire arena; the ancient gladiatorial arena quaked as the Spiritual Power of the Human Emperor Cauldron poured down instantly.
"Crack!"
The Heavenly Punishnt Sword Formation conjured by Sword Gate True Person shattered suddenly in a split second.
With the appearance of nurous cracks, it shattered instantly a mont later.
"Pfft!"
Sword Gate True Person, situated in the center of the Sword Formation, bore an intense force and suddenly spewed a large mouthful of vital blood.
The Sword Formation shattered on the spot, and the Supre Ancestors present were all sent flying, nearly each with pallid complexions, grievously wounded.
Despite being critically injured, none of them perished.
The force of the Human Emperor Cauldron was 90% blocked by the Heavenly Punishnt Sword Formation; the remaining power, though sufficient to severely injure them, wasn’t enough to kill.
But now, none of them had it easy; everyone coughed out several mouthfuls of vital blood at least.
The higher the realm of a cultivator, the harder it is to recover from injuries.
General injuries naturally don’t matter, but spitting out their vital blood ant damaging their core.
Without a span of dozens or even hundreds of years, they wouldn’t be able to recover. For the next hundred years, these individuals wouldn’t be able to act out again.
To stop Chu Fengmian, the cost was for twenty-seven Supre Ancestors to be unable to fight for a century.
Nobody could have anticipated such a steep price to handle one Chu Fengmian.
"What an impressive lad. Who would’ve thought he could truly wield the power of the Extre Dao Immortal Weapon!"
"For a broken Extre Dao Immortal Weapon to erupt with such terrifying power."
"But now the lad is spent. He no longer has the strength to wield that Extre Dao Immortal Weapon."
Nurous gazes fixated firmly on Chu Fengmian.
The looks in the eyes of these Supre Ancestors were filled with murderous intent as they stared at Chu Fengmian, having already paid such a severe price today.
No matter what, Chu Fengmian must be left behind.
"Chu Fengmian, stay!"
Sword Gate True Person roared fiercely.
He made the first move, advancing toward Chu Fengmian and, with a flash of his palm, struck towards him.
Though injured, his strength was only at fifty percent of his peak, but Chu Fengmian was equally spent.
For dealing with a spent Chu Fengmian, fifty percent power was enough.
"Heavenly Sword Sealing!"
From Sword Gate True Person’s palm, five Spirit Swords flew out towards Chu Fengmian, attempting to suppress him.
These five Spirit Swords were the suppression techniques of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The secrets on Chu Fengmian were too many; the benefits of capturing him far outweighed killing him.
Especially with the secrets of the Sword Dao Sect Chu Fengmian held, if he was a remnant of the Sword Dao Sect, capturing him would be even more valuable.
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