739: Chapter 740: The Little Devil Lord 739: Chapter 740: The Little Devil Lord “Ten Thousand Layers of Sword?
Chu Fengmian is actually capable of using Ten Thousand Layers of Sword?”
“How can Chu Fengmian be so powerful?
His physical strength alone is enough to contend with mbers of the Holy King Sect, and now his Sword Dao is not inferior to Jian Cangqiong?”
“His physical body comparable to the Holy King Sect, and his Sword Dao on par with the Heavenly Sword Sect, what kind of monster is he?”
“This kid is just a twenty-year-old, how could it be possible for him to cultivate so many kinds of Martial Arts!”
Countless Martial Artists in Tianyu City discussed animatedly, their shock evident.
Chu Fengmian was not only imnsely powerful, but he was also on an equal footing with Jian Cangqiong in Sword Dao, which was a terrifying thought.
Most Martial Artists, throughout their lives, could never perfect a single Martial Art.
For instance, disciples of the Holy King Sect practiced the Holy King Sect’s Body Refining Technique, and disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect learned the Heavenly Sword Sect’s Sword Dao.
Yet here was Chu Fengmian, whose physical power rivaled the Holy King Sect, and whose Sword Dao was even on par with Jian Cangqiong.
How did he manage to master dual paths to such an extent?
Genius?
Monster?
Such words could no longer describe the current Chu Fengmian.
“Among the younger generation of the Nine Domains, who else can be his rival?”
“If this man’s talent is allowed to grow, he might very well reach the pinnacle of the Nine Domains in the future!”
Countless Martial Artists looked towards Chu Fengmian, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
Chu Fengmian’s talent was so terrifying that now, no one wished for his rise.
Once Chu Fengmian rose to power, they would all be trampled underfoot, with no chance for any of them to overturn their fate.
As the discussions went on,
Countless Sword Lights had already clashed in the sky many tis.
Tens of thousands of Sword Lights battled incessantly in the air.
What kind of scene was this?
The relentless Sword Light clashes seed to even shatter the ruins of Tianyu City.
The ground around was upheaved, chaos reigned.
“Drawing your sword in my presence seems like you no longer wish to live.”
Chu Fengmian looked at Jian Cangqiong, a trace of contemptuous smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemingly mocking.
In the entire Nine Domains, there were only a handful of people qualified to draw their swords against Chu Fengmian.
But now, Jian Cangqiong was clearly not among them.
“Break!”
Chu Fengmian’s Spiritual Power surged as he roared out this word.
The tens of thousands of Sword Edges in the air suddenly seed to awaken, their power explosively increasing to tenfold their previous strength.
Each Sword Qi, with its Sword Edge, was incredibly sharp, and in a flurry of fighting, all of Jian Cangqiong’s Sword Qi was obliterated.
“Boom!”
A Heaven-shocking explosion echoed as Jian Cangqiong’s Sword Qi was completely eradicated.
The terrifying sword montum didn’t slow for an instant, charging directly towards Jian Cangqiong to strike him down.
“Not good!
Retreat!”
Jian Cangqiong’s face changed dramatically; he absolutely hadn’t anticipated such an outco.
Among Martial Artists of the sa realm, his Sword Dao was always invincible, suprely dominant.
Who would have thought he would actually be defeated head-on?
For a Sword Cultivator, once the Sword Dao is broken, their strength is reduced by nearly seventy percent.
Faced with the incoming Sword Light, his complexion had turned deathly pale, his body stumbling backwards continually.
But even as he retreated swiftly, he was no match for the Sword Light’s relentless pursuit.
The myriad streams of Sword Qi that filled the sky above suddenly converged, transforming instantaneously into a ten-thousand-ter-long terrifying Sword Light…
Hurtling towards Jian Cangqiong, it crashed down thunderously.
“Heavenly Demon Luo Umbrella!”
In the void, a figure erged, shrouded in pitch-blackness, revealing upon closer inspection that within the blackness was, astonishingly, a carriage.
This carriage was imnse, attached to what seed like an incredibly vast palace, and the beasts pulling it were not horses but a kind of demon head—a Heavenly Demon.
Heavenly Demon pulling the carriage.
Above the palace that the carriage towed was an enormous purple Luo umbrella, dazzlingly brilliant, radiating an awe-inspiring purple glow that ford a barrier and advanced to et the Sword Light unleashed by Chu Fengmian.
“Heavenly Demon guiding the carriage!
The Demon Lord descends!”
“This is one of the supre treasures of the Nine Demon City, the Heavenly Demon Treasure Carriage!”
Cries of shock suddenly erupted.
The carriage before them was by no ans ordinary but a renowned treasure across the Nine Domains.
Seated inside the carriage appeared to be several individuals, each clad in black robes, exuding an overwhelming demonic presence.
“Looks like I, Chu, won’t have to search for them one by one.
Now, they’ve all co knocking on my door.”
Chu Fengmian calmly uttered, gazing at the carriage before him.
“With the Treasure Carriage here, the Young Demon Lord must be about to make an appearance.”
The Heavenly Demon Treasure Carriage was not rely a powerful Spiritual Artifact but also a symbol of Nine Demon City, representing the supre identity of the City Lord, the Demon Lord.
However, within this desolate heaven, it was impossible for the Demon Lord to appear.
With the stature of the Demon Lord, any ergence would truly shock the heavens, and it could never occur without any disturbance.
Other than the position of the Demon Lord, only the Nine Demon City’s Crown Prince, the Young Demon Lord, would be entitled to ride this Treasure Carriage.
“Oh?
Chu brother seems to know quite a lot about our Nine Demon City.”
Upon hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, a light chuckle suddenly erged from the carriage, and seated therein was a young lad.
The teenager appeared to be no older than fifteen or sixteen, his face youthful, yet the Demonic Qi around him roiled.
He sat alone upon the throne within the Treasure Carriage.
Beside him stood four Martial Artists, guarding him with reverence, like stars orbiting a moon.
This teenager was the current master of the Treasure Carriage, the Young Demon Lord of Nine Demon City.
“Young Demon Lord!”
“The Young Demon Lord of Nine Demon City has actually co as well.”
“All three of the seven major Sects have now arrived.”
Tianyu City was now more lively than ever.
In addition to the Holy King Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect, the people of Nine Demon City had also arrived.
It seed the Yunyu Heavenly Palace was indeed alluring enough, attracting disciples from all seven major Sects to convene here in Tianyu City.
“Young Demon Lord, why are you here?”
Jian Cangqiong, upon seeing the Young Demon Lord, spoke with a sowhat icy countenance.
“This is a matter for our Heavenly Sword Sect, and it’s none of your concern.”
“Our Nine Demon City naturally has no say in your Heavenly Sword Sect’s affairs.”
The fifteen or sixteen-year-old Young Demon Lord confidently stepped out from the carriage, his face showing a self-assured smile that made it impossible to discern his thoughts.
“However, this kid was arrogant earlier, claiming he would kill all of the disciples from the seven major Sects.
Our Nine Demon City, being one of those seven Sects, naturally has to settle the score with him.”
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