540: Chapter 541 Sudden Changes (Second Update) 540: Chapter 541 Sudden Changes (Second Update) Chu Fengmian’s heart was already filled with murderous intent.
Had it not been for him, the treasures gained by the Northern Region martial artists would have been snatched away by the disciples of the Ancient Desolate Sect.
And yet, these people were still insatiably greedy, even thinking of joining forces to threaten Chu Fengmian.
If Chu Fengmian could be threatened, he wouldn’t be Chu Fengmian.
With a wave of his large hand, the Ancient Slaughter God Illusion fiercely condensed behind him.
At the sa ti, endless murderous intent erged from Chu Fengmian.
“Damn it, this man wants to monopolize all the treasures!”
“No way, once we leave the Ancient Dragon Emperor’s cave, we must leak the news that he killed the disciples of the Ancient Desolate Sect, and let the people of the Ancient Desolate Sect co after him.”
Among the crowd, many Northern Region martial artists began to shout frantically, their minds filled with countless sches on how to deal with Chu Fengmian.
“Yes, and we also need to inform the Earth Demon Sect, Beimang Academy, and the Canglan Family, so that all the powers of the Northern Region will co after this man!”
So martial artists roared frenziedly, the rise of Chu Fengmian making them unbearably jealous, now wishing for all forces to besiege and kill Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian’s expression had beco extrely somber.
These words had now touched on the taboos in Chu Fengmian’s heart.
If they really were to leave and spread this news, it would indeed bring endless trouble to Chu Fengmian.
“Seeking death!
You think you can leave?
None of you will leave here alive today!”
Chu Fengmian spoke each word deliberately, each one filled with boundless murderous intent.
His words were not a threat.
Chu Fengmian never made empty threats; once he spoke, he ant to follow through.
“Crash!”
As soon as his voice fell, Chu Fengmian’s body moved, and all the power of the Ancient Battle Dragon’s blood in his body gathered to a single point.
Chu Fengmian struck with a palm in midair, and countless dragon forces condensed in the air, transforming into a massive War Dragon’s Claw that slamd down.
“Don’t be afraid!
There are so many of us, I don’t believe his power alone can contend with us all!”
A Northern Region martial artist shouted loudly.
“Everyone, gather your Spiritual Power and form a formation to deal with him!”
“Okay!”
Countless martial artists at the scene shot out nurous Spiritual Powers that converged in the air into a massive formation, seemingly able to contend with Chu Fengmian’s War Dragon’s Claw.
“A bunch of ants, also want to contend with a true dragon?”
Chu Fengmian roared loudly, not holding back any longer.
The power of the Battle Dragon Technique, the power of the Ancient Slaughter God, and the power of creation contained within the sword fetus in his body all converged together.
“Boom!
Boom!
Boom!”
The Spiritual Power on Chu Fengmian’s body was fully displayed in an instant.
This unrestricted Spiritual Power, like floodgates opening, surged into Chu Fengmian’s body.
The War Dragon’s Claw that Chu Fengmian had condensed, under this surge of Spiritual Power, also completely transford.
On the dragon scales of the War Dragon’s Claw, unique patterns were etched into each scale.
These unique patterns, vaguely containing a bit of the power of creation, one claw fell capable of mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.
The power of heaven and earth was extraordinarily strong, and the power of creation was the essence of heaven and earth.
The War Dragon’s Claw descended from the sky, tearing the surrounding space, especially within the Ancient Dragon Emperor’s cave.
The countless restraining powers left by the Ancient Dragon Emperor were turned and utilized under the power of the War Dragon bloodline.
“Destroy!”
The War Dragon’s Claw, descending from the sky, struck with such force that the vast formation created by the nurous Northern Region Martial Artists began to shatter bit by bit.
Inside, countless prohibitions were directly broken, and the entire formation started to fall apart.
“How is this possible!”
“So many of us together, can we really not match him!”
The eyes of countless Northern Region Martial Artists were filled with imnse shock, as their joint efforts proved incapable of opposing Chu Fengmian.
This formation was indeed about to be directly destroyed.
“Crack!”
A crisp sound echoed.
The formation, filled with various cracks, finally reached a critical breaking point.
In an instant, the entire formation collapsed and disintegrated.
Countless Martial Artists were sent flying.
“Escape!”
“Let us spread the word and break out!”
“Yes!
We must not let him have an easy ti!”
Endless streaks of fleeing light chaotically flew, all trying to burst through the chamber to escape, spreading the word to have more people confront Chu Fengmian.
Today, if they could not obtain the heavenly-grade Spiritual Artifacts, they didn’t want Chu Fengmian to have them either.
“Do you really think any of you can escape today?”
Holding the Ancestor Dragon Supre Sword, Chu Fengmian sneered, and his Sword Intent suddenly erupted.
This Sword Intent, like a massive river behind him, saw Chu Fengmian standing at its center, as if he were standing amidst countless Sword Intents.
“The Ancestor Dragon Supre Sword hasn’t been awakened by blood in ten thousand years, today, I will use your blood to awaken its power!”
Chu Fengmian laughed out loud.
“Sword Transformation!”
As he spoke, the Sword Edge in Chu Fengmian’s hand stirred.
At the mont the Sword Edge was about to strike, the space around it was filled with endless Sword Qi, the chamber was virtually swamped by it.
Ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million!
The number of Sword Qi in the chamber was uncountable, and each carried terrifying Dragon Power, transforming into the likeness of ancient war dragons.
With wide open maws, they swallowed countless Martial Artists in an instant.
In the chamber, nearly instantly, every Northern Region Martial Artist burst open, devoured by these figures of Sword Qi.
All their blood and Spiritual Power were absorbed by Chu Fengmian, becoming his own power.
“Excellent!
Another thousand drops of Ancient War Dragon Blood condensed, my power has advanced further!”
Chu Fengmian was ecstatic inside, as these Northern Region Martial Artists each had treasures from the Ancient Dragon Emperor’s treasury.
These treasures, now wholly devoured by Chu Fengmian, transford into the most refined Spiritual Power within his body.
At that mont, Chu Fengmian’s power surged once again.
Though he had yet to break through, he had reached the peak state of the fifth layer of Divine Power.
“Boom!”
Just then, suddenly, a loud noise erupted.
From afar, at the end of the chamber, a figure abruptly appeared, and at that mont, both Chu Fengmian and Bai Xuan’s expressions completely changed.
“The Immortal Demon Lord?”
Bai Xuan’s face was filled with shock upon seeing the figure.
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