766: Chapter 767: The Deer War God 766: Chapter 767: The Deer War God “What’s the matter, boy?
You had the guts to say you’d wipe out all the disciples of our seven major sects, yet you can’t make good on your threat?
Now that I am before you, I’m curious to see how you plan to kill .”
Suddenly, a mysterious voice rang out, seeming to emanate from every corner around them.
Those who heard it were unable to discern its origin.
“Hiding and skulking like rodents.
Since you won’t show yourself, then I’ll just have to drag you out!”
Hearing this mysterious voice, Chu Fengmian didn’t show anger but sneered coldly.
With a sudden sweep of his hand, it transford into the War Dragon’s Claw, reaching straight towards the direction of the canyon.
Under the might of the War Dragon’s Claw, a golden figure suddenly appeared on top of the icy crevasse.
This figure was a man dressed in golden robes, caught by the claw, his face showing a hint of surprise, but that quickly settled into a light and indifferent smirk.
“It seems that those daring to kill our Holy King Sect do have so skills.”
Every gesture of this golden figure contained supre Martial Arts truths.
Even a slight movent was a pure display of Martial Arts, akin to a Martial God.
A phantom image of a Martial God enveloped his figure.
“Another expert arrives.”
Seeing the golden figure, Chu Fengmian imdiately discerned that this person’s strength was not inferior to that of the Ancient Dragon Emperor.
In particular, his embodint of Martial Arts was the strongest Chu Fengmian had seen among his generation.
“Holy King Sect, War God Lu!”
Han Yueli’s eyes flashed with a sliver of murderous intent as she spoke icily upon seeing the figure.
“I’ve just arrived in this Divine Domain, and your people from the Holy King Sect have been chasing after .
Today, you even dare to pursue to this Canyon.”
“Oh?
This War God Lu has also chased after you?
There’s no need for anger.
Today, these ants shall die one by one – whoever dares to co, shall perish.”
Chu Fengmian sat regally in his chariot and spoke slowly upon hearing Han Yueli’s words.
Although he was addressing Han Yueli, everyone present heard his words clearly, the murderous intent was unmistakable.
“Hmph, like mayflies shaking a tree, overestimating your strength.
Boy, it’s good to be confident, but too much of it is simply arrogance.”
War God Lu coldly spoke, his gaze sharply turning toward Ancient Dragon Emperor.
“Ancient Dragon Emperor, I had not expected your Heavenly Sword Sect to be pushed to such a state by a junior – you do not deserve to stand as my equal.”
“However, considering you and I are both disciples of the seven great sects, today I will save you this once, giving you a chance to return and challenge this youngster to a fight.”
War God Lu said as he suddenly grabbed Ancient Dragon Emperor, intending to take him away.
“How dare you, War God Lu?
Who do you think you are, self-proclaid War God?
You even dare to whisk soone away in front of ?
You ca just for this Ancient Dragon Emperor; well then, you can die together with him.
That’ll give you company on the road to the yellow springs!”
No sooner had he finished speaking than Chu Fengmian suddenly made a move.
With a sweep of his hand, his palm ferociously slashed towards War God Lu.
Chu Fengmian’s heart was already filled with extre anger that day; bloodshed was imminent.
Whoever dared to co to the rescue, Chu Fengmian was determined to kill them, especially since War God Lu had once pursued Han Yueli.
Both emotionally and rationally, War God Lu had to die that day.
“A nobody, not knowing the imnsity of heaven and earth, dares to strike at ?”
A murderous intent flickered in the War God’s eyes, along with a trace of surprise.
Chu Fengmian had actually dared to directly attack him.
In the Divine Domain, the na of the War God was known to everyone, and countless martial artists would have preferred to keep their distance rather than confront him.
Never before had anyone dared to attack him.
But no matter how renowned the War God might be, in Chu Fengmian’s eyes, he was no more than a dead man.
Anyone who beca Chu Fengmian’s enemy, no matter their strength or background, was a dead man.
The War God was no exception.
Chu Fengmian had just killed more than twenty disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect; he had condensed all their blood essence, and now, once again, he had condensed three thousand drops of ancient war dragon blood, resulting in a total of thirty-six thousand drops.
At any mont, he might progress even further.
In Chu Fengmian’s view, the War God was just bringing him blood essence.
He would be blasted to death by Chu Fengmian and devoured just the sa.
“War Dragon Fury!”
Chu Fengmian’s palm cut through the air, transforming directly into myriad war dragons, soaring into the sky and striking at the War God.
“A dragon clan martial technique?
It seems the rumors about you acquiring the Ancient Dragon Emperor’s cave abode are true.
The Ancient Dragon Emperor, indeed worthy of being a figure who once stood at the pinnacle of the Nine Domains—a nobody, having received his legacy, could soar to great heights.”
“What a pity, boy, eting today is your great misfortune.
I’ll kill you today as vengeance for the disciples of the Holy King Sect!” The War God sneered as he saw Chu Fengmian attack, gathering his spiritual power and launching a fierce punch towards the sky.
His punch, covered by the aura of the Martial God, also condensed power, delivering a thunderous blow.
What appeared to be an ordinary punch was, in fact, infused with the true essence of martial arts, aiming to pierce through Chu Fengmian with brute force.
The dragons in the sky were all reduced to ash and smoke under that punch.
“That’s all you’ve got.”
The War God snorted coldly, gathered spiritual power again, and threw another punch at Chu Fengmian.
“If that’s the case, then die!”
This punch was even more powerful than the previous one.
As the two forces combined into a singular, overwhelming blow, it headed straight for Chu Fengmian.
“Boom!”
A thunderous sound resounded as the punch headed straight for Chu Fengmian, but the mont it ca within three feet of him,
A parasol opened atop the War Dragon Chariot, and a cascade of rainbow light enveloped the area, completely blocking the punch’s force, unable to shake the War Dragon Chariot an inch.
“Eh?
It can actually withstand my punch—what kind of spiritual artifact is this?
A chariot?
The Heavenly Demon Chariot?”
The War God looked at Chu Fengmian’s War Dragon Chariot, his face showing surprise and shock.
His full strength could overwhelm even a heavenly-grade spiritual artifact, yet the War Dragon Chariot remained unshaken by his power.
“Sword Ancestor Huang, no wonder you were defeated so miserably.
Does this boy actually possess such treasures in his hands?”
The War God exclaid in astonishnt as he began to understand why Sword Ancestor Huang had suffered such a dire defeat.
“Not only the Heavenly Demon Chariot but this man also possesses the dragon clan’s treasure—the Ancestor Dragon Supre Sword.”
Sword Ancestor Huang reminded the War God upon hearing his words.
“The Heavenly Demon Chariot and the Ancestor Dragon Supre Sword, both these items are treasures among heavenly-grade spiritual artifacts.
What virtues or abilities does this boy have to monopolize them?”
Upon hearing those nas, a glint of greed flashed in the War God’s eyes.
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