Nearby in Ten Thousand Dragon City, the Dragon Clan aura emanating from Chu Fengmian made these Five Mountains Sword Sect disciples all mistake Chu Fengmian for a part of the Dragon Clan.
The leading disciple of the Five Mountains Sword Sect looked at Chu Fengmian and wanted to say sothing.
But Chu Fengmian’s gaze was icy as he spoke.
"Scram!"
"Damn it!"
The leading disciple of the Five Mountains Sword Sect’s face turned extrely gloomy, not expecting Chu Fengmian to give him not even the slightest bit of face.
"Just an insignificant fellow in the Immortal Realm, granting you so respect, and now you think you’re sobody?"
"If you don’t scram, today you’ll die along with these people!"
"Whoever wants to, kill him."
The leading disciple of the Five Mountains Sword Sect had just spoken when a man with an eagle-like face stepped out.
"Leave it to , I’ll swiftly kill this boy."
The eagle-faced man looked at Chu Fengmian and suddenly took a step forward with extre speed, charging straight at Chu Fengmian.
"Boy, die! Daring to ruin the Five Mountains Sword Sect’s affairs, it seems you really have a death wish!"
"Zhao Bu, don’t kill him, just capture him and break his arms."
The leading disciple of the Five Mountains Sword Sect’s eyes flashed as he suddenly spoke.
"Alright, senior brother, rest assured, I know the extent."
As the eagle-nosed man nad Zhao Bu finished speaking, he suddenly clawed towards Chu Fengmian.
This claw ford and spread wide, covering Chu Fengmian to suppress his body directly within his palm.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this claw enveloping him, Chu Fengmian stood his ground without any intent to evade, instead gathering Spiritual Power into his own palm.
It instantaneously transford into a sharp claw, tearing through the air.
"Going head-to-head? Courting death?"
Zhao Bu laughed as he watched Chu Fengmian’s actions.
"A re Immortal Realm kid dares to act so boldly, unaware of your own life or death, prepare to be suppressed!"
Zhao Bu’s eyes were full of disdain, as he himself was a Quasi-Emperor of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, considered a leader even among Quasi-Emperors.
And what was Chu Fengmian, just a small fry in the Immortal Realm, not worthy of his regard. In his eyes, defeating Chu Fengmian would be effortlessly easy.
"Frog at the bottom of a well."
Hearing Zhao Bu’s laughter, Chu Fengmian simply shook his head and muttered to himself.
The next instant, his sharp claw rose from the heavens.
"Crack!"
The sky covered by Zhao Bu’s claw was suddenly torn open by this sharp claw.
Simultaneously, a vast amount of Spiritual Power was hurled directly at Zhao Bu’s chest.
"What?"
Zhao Bu’s face suddenly changed, not expecting his claw to be torn apart.
He retreated rapidly, but before he could gather more Spiritual Power, the sharp claw had already aid straight for his chest.
"Boom!"
Blood splattered everywhere as Zhao Bu’s chest was torn open, his heart crushed directly.
A vortex encompassed Zhao Bu’s body, engulfing all his essence blood ruthlessly.
"What’s going on?"
Only at this mont did the other Five Mountains Sword Sect disciples suddenly react.
When they ca to their senses, Zhao Bu’s essence blood had already been completely devoured, signifying Zhao Bu’s utter demise with no chance of revival.
A Quasi-Emperor had just fallen like this.
And in a single move.
The other Five Mountains Sword Sect disciples had never taken Chu Fengmian seriously; to them, a Martial Artist in the Immortal Realm was no more than an ant-like figure.
Yet Zhao Bu had been killed by Chu Fengmian with just one move, completely exceeding their imagination.
To the extent that they couldn’t even intervene to save Zhao Bu.
"Damn it!"
"This man killed Zhao Bu!"
"He dared to kill a disciple of our Five Mountains Sword Sect, there will be no rest until he’s dead, we must kill him!"
After their initial shock, the other disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect were enraged.
Seeing Zhao Bu slain before their very eyes by Chu Fengmian, if they didn’t kill Chu Fengmian, how could they maintain their pride?
"Boy, you’re cunning, hiding your strength, but you’re still dood to die; nobody can kill a disciple of our Five Mountains Sword Sect and escape unscathed!"
Another disciple of the Five Mountains Sword Sect suddenly stepped forward, wielding a Spirit Sword, with dazzling Sword Light bursting forth from it.
"Die for !"
The mont the dazzling Sword Light ford, Spiritual Power erupted, the vast Sword Light crashing towards Chu Fengmian.
This imnse dazzling Sword Light seed to want to engulf Chu Fengmian’s entire body.
Yet within this dazzling Sword Light, Chu Fengmian’s lips curled into a slight, contemptuous smile.
"Full of boastful words, but still a waste, die for !"
Chu Fengmian slowly raised his hand and suddenly pointed a finger.
The mont this finger was pointed, the dazzling Sword Light was entirely torn apart, like an ocean sliced open by a sword.
The Five Mountains Sword Sect disciple’s face changed dramatically, as if witnessing sothing unbelievable.
He reacted in an instant, launching countless sword techniques in response, yet all those techniques were rcilessly shattered by Chu Fengmian’s finger.
In the next mont, that finger pierced through the Five Mountains Sword Sect disciple’s chest.
The sa vortex appeared, and once again consud the essence blood of this Five Mountains Sword Sect disciple.
Another Five Mountains Sword Sect disciple fell on the spot.
The remaining disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect were infinitely shocked and incredulous.
If Zhao Bu’s defeat by Chu Fengmian could be attributed to underestimating his opponent, the recent disciple had unleashed his full power from the very start.
He had activated all their Five Mountains Sword Sect sword techniques, yet under full force, he was still obliterated by Chu Fengmian’s finger.
Chu Fengmian stood there, casually pointing a finger, sufficient to kill a Quasi-Emperor.
To kill a Quasi-Emperor with a flick of a finger.
This level of strength is sothing only legendary figures could achieve.
And Chu Fengmian was rely in the Immortal Realm.
On Chu Fengmian, they couldn’t see any trace of disguise, since Chu Fengmian’s Realm was truly the Immortal Realm.
For a mont, the Five Mountains Sword Sect disciples who had been clamoring to kill Chu Fengmian fell silent all at once.
"Are the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect all just a bunch of trash?"
Chu Fengmian looked at the Five Mountains Sword Sect disciples, a slight cold smile forming on his lips.
"This group of trash dares to hunt my people; it seems without giving you a lesson, none of you know your limits."
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