Nine Realms Sword Emperor Chapter 684 - 684 685 Domineering and Invincible

684: Chapter 685: Domineering and Invincible 684: Chapter 685: Domineering and Invincible “Crack!”

Zang Tian’s head was imdiately crushed under Chu Fengmian’s foot.

Blood and qi rampaged, leaving only Zang Tian’s screams echoing atop the arena.

The countless blood and qi from Zang Tian’s body were instantly devoured by Chu Fengmian’s Sword Array, and all his fortuitous encounters were now Chu Fengmian’s gains.

Although Zang Tian’s Sword Dao was rough, it had its rits, which Chu Fengmian integrated into the Nine Domains Sword Technique, further advancing his own Sword Dao.

All of Zang Tian’s accumulated fortuitous encounters now belonged to Chu Fengmian.

Cruel, so cruel.

Many onlooking martial artists couldn’t believe that Chu Fengmian was actually this ruthless, showing no face to the Earth Fiend Sect and crushing Zang Tian to death.

Zang Tian’s status as a disciple of one of the seven major sects, the Nine Fiends City, ant nothing in front of Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian never considered anyone’s identity when deciding whom to kill; if they deserved death, they were to be killed.

Chu Fengmian’s thods were extrely harsh, first stepping on Zang Tian to humiliate him, then, despite the threats from the Poison Hand Demon King, Chu Fengmian did not care at all and stepped on Zang Tian to death right in front of him.

This dark horse of the tournant, Zang Tian who had the qualifications to challenge for the top position, died powerless under Chu Fengmian’s foot.

His strength had already impressed everyone present.

“How strong, Chu Fengmian is likely to co out on top!”

“The final battle is now Chu Fengmian against Night Sky Prince, one with the Innate Divine Body, the other a peerless monster, both carrying countless fortunes.

Who will win this battle?”

So martial artists were very much looking forward to this upcoming fight.

The next fight was Chu Fengmian’s battle with the Night Sky Prince.

And as for Zang Tian, now a dead man, no one paid any attention.

In the stands, the Poison Hand Demon King watched in plain sight as Chu Fengmian crushed Zang Tian to death, his expression subtly changing, taking a long ti before speaking.

“Good, worthy of being Beimang Academy’s genius, so proud, to even ignore my words.”

The Poison Hand Demon King spoke slowly, his voice seemingly calm, but everyone could hear the fury within.

He had disregarded his own status and directly threatened Chu Fengmian to save Zang Tian.

But Chu Fengmian showed no regard, and in front of everyone, crushed Zang Tian right after the Demon King finished speaking.

It was an undisguised slap in his face.

“My words are my bond, boy, dare to leave this arena, and I will definitely kill you!”

The Spiritual Power around the Poison Hand Demon King erupted violently, intimidatingly mighty.

Many martial artists nearby couldn’t help but retreat, and so powerhouses in the arena looked nervous seeing the Poison Hand Demon King’s anger.

The Poison Hand Demon King was an unruly figure.

Should he clash with Chu Fengmian here, it would be an imnse battle.

“Poison Hand Demon King…”

The elder from the Tongtian Pavilion was about to speak.

But the Poison Hand Demon King spoke first.

“This matter doesn’t concern others, whoever dares to intervene will make an enemy of our Earth Fiend Sect!”

His words silenced many strong figures who had just thought to speak out and diate.

For the sake of Chu Fengmian, they were unwilling to conflict with the Earth Fiend Sect.

Within the Earth Fiend Sect, they were all considered lunatics, and this Poison Hand Demon Monarch was a lunatic among lunatics.

“Kill ?

If your Earth Fiend Sect chooses to confront , today I wouldn’t mind slaughtering all your people, even obliterating your Earth Fiend Sect completely in the future.”

Chu Fengmian spoke coldly.

“Poison Hand Demon Monarch, others might fear you, but in my presence, you’re nothing but a little devil.

If you’re seeking death, then I’ll send you off to join Zang Tian!”

After Chu Fengmian finished speaking, his figure moved, directly descending from the platform.

Facing the threat of the Poison Hand Demon Monarch, Chu Fengmian appeared to be completely unconcerned.

“What arrogance!

Destroy our Earth Fiend Sect?

Slaughter our disciples?

You think too highly of yourself, young man.

Do you really believe you’re invincible?”

The Poison Hand Demon Monarch watched Chu Fengmian leave the platform and suddenly bellowed.

“Anyone who dares to challenge the majesty of our Earth Fiend Sect must die.

Today I’ll kill you and take your head to settle this!”

The Poison Hand Demon Monarch’s face was icily resolute, his eyes unabashedly murderous.

On the platform, he indeed had no way to deal with Chu Fengmian, as the restrictions around it were sothing even he couldn’t break.

But once off the platform, there would be no protective restrictions.

In the palm of his hand, Spiritual Power suddenly condensed.

As soon as this power appeared, countless onlookers stepped back.

This Poison Hand Demon Monarch, so-called for his toxic hands, had hands that were the most terrifying.

These hands, soaked in countless poisons, held a fierce toxin when he channeled Spiritual Power.

This potent poison, even a slight touch, posed a fatal threat—every move he made contained deadly poison.

“Poison Break Mountains and Rivers!”

A surge of Spiritual Power in the Poison Hand Demon Monarch’s hands suddenly transford into a long spear, hurtling towards Chu Fengmian.

The Poison Hand Demon Monarch had made his move.

The spear, infused with Spiritual Power, was also full of deadly poison.

Even if one were to block with strength, the insidious toxin would seep into the martial artist’s body, making defense nearly impossible.

At this martial arts competition, any fighting was normally forbidden, but the Poison Hand Demon Monarch cared not a whit.

His power was enough to break the rules, his arrogance unmatched by anyone present.

Many strong fighters at the competition venue watched the Poison Hand Demon Monarch take action, none daring to intervene, only able to watch his battle with Chu Fengmian.

For they knew intervening against the Poison Hand Demon Monarch would be imnsely dangerous; his deadly poison was a nace to anyone who encountered it.

This toxin, unless one was an ancient being transcending life and death, was nearly impossible to neutralize.

But Chu Fengmian faced the oncoming spear with a tranquil expression.

Chu Fengmian slowly moved, and his right hand instantly transford into the shape of the War Dragon’s Claw, swinging fiercely through the air toward it.

“Boom!”

A thunderous explosion.

The War Dragon’s Claw swept across the sky, shattering the spear before it instantly.