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Chapter 1693

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"Other than Alpha Hall and Ancient Barren Sect, where are the other five sects? Why aren't they here?"

Chu Fengmian ignored Dong Gongjue's angry roar. He looked around and asked casually.

Among the seven sects, only Alpha Hall and Ancient Barren Sect were here.

Chu Fengmian was surprised that the other five sects were not here.

The seven great sects had dominated the nine regions. Although they were often talked about, they didn't really agree with each other. However, the seven great sects would definitely want to take Chu Fengmian's life if they wanted to deal with him this time.

Back then, the seven sects had helped to kill the Master of Sword Dao. If Chu Fengmian was allowed to grow, none of them would have a good ending.

"What? Do you think I can't deal with a little guy like you? "

Dong Gongjue looked at Chu Fengmian and snorted.

"Kid, speak clearly. Who are you? Tell me now and you will suffer less. Otherwise, I will let you have a taste of having your soul extracted and refined. "

"Save the taste of having your soul extracted and refined for yourself. Dong Gongjue, when we attacked the Heaven-ceasing Peak, you also took action. Today, I will kill you first and avenge everyone in the Sword Dao Sect!"

Chu Fengmian looked at Dong Gongjue with killing intent. Dong Gongjue was one of the martial artists who attacked the Heaven-ceasing Peak.

Although he was a small fry, Chu Fengmian remembered his face clearly. Chu Fengmian would not let any of the martial artists who attacked the Heaven-ceasing Peak go.

"Presumptuous! You are just a remnant of the Sword Dao Sect. Even the Master of Sword Dao was killed by our Ancient Barren Sect. How dare you speak so arrogantly!"

A middle-aged man walked out from the group of Ancient Barren Sect disciples and looked at Dong Gongjue.

"Elder Dong Gongjue, please calm down. Let me capture this kid and bring him to you to apologize."

"Alright, Hong Xuan, I will let you do it. Capture this kid and bring him here. Remember, don't kill him."

Dong Gongjue looked at the middle-aged man and snorted.

Hong Xuan's strength had already reached the level of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu. Although he had just entered the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu, his strength was already extremely powerful.

The cultivation techniques of the Nine Regions Sects were even more mysterious than the cultivation techniques in the Sacred Dragon Mystery Domain. Even though Hong Xuan had just entered the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu, his strength was already considered average among the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu.

Hong Xuan looked at Chu Fengmian with disdain when he saw Chu Fengmian's cultivation level.

Naturally, he could see that Chu Fengmian was in the realm of Eight Tribulations Emperor Gu. Chu Fengmian's realm was one level lower than his own. Naturally, it was a piece of cake for him to deal with Chu Fengmian.

"With Hongxuan making a move, capturing this kid will be a piece of cake."

"Not necessarily. After all, this kid is from the Sword Dao Sect. He might have a secret technique from the Sword Dao Sect."

"Sword Dao Sect? So what? Didn't we destroy them all the same? It's too flattering for so many of us to deal with a mere Sword Dao Sect remnant. "

The disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect looked at Chu Fengmian and sneered. These disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect were the geniuses that had been nurtured by the Desolate Ancient Sect for the past ten thousand years.

Although they had heard of Chu Fengmian's name, they didn't care about his story. In their opinion, they didn't need to care about a junior like him.

They looked at Chu Fengmian as if they were watching a good show. They were waiting for Hong Xuan to capture Chu Fengmian.

"I heard that you ranked first in the Nine Regions Genius Battle? It's a pity that the Nine Regions Genius Battle is nothing. Your so-called strength is nothing in front of the Desolate Ancient Sect. "

Hong Xuan flew out and stood in front of Chu Fengmian. He sized Chu Fengmian up and said arrogantly.

"Kid, are you going to surrender now or wait for me to beat you to the ground? If you surrender obediently, you'll be spared some physical pain. "

"Brother Chu, I'll kill him."

The Yan Emperor couldn't hold himself back after hearing Hong Xuan's arrogant words. He took a step forward and planned to kill Hong Xuan.

The Yan Emperor saw how Chu Fengmian killed Wu Dao with his own eyes. Even Wu Dao, who was considered invincible among the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu, was killed by Chu Fengmian.

Hong Xuan was like an ant. How dare he provoke Chu Fengmian? He was courting death.

"What? Are you going to fight me? Although your cultivation level is higher than mine, it's still not a problem for me to kill you. "

Hearing the Yan Emperor's words, Hongxuan glanced at the Yan Emperor and said arrogantly.

The Nine Regions used to be part of the Sacred Regions. The legacy of the Desolate Ancient Sect represented the legacy of the Nine Regions. Hong Xuan didn't take the Yan Emperor seriously.

However, he still looked at Chu Fengmian.

"Kid, are you going to hide behind others forever? The people of the Sword Dao Sect are just so-so. I heard that you plan to rebuild the Sword Dao Sect? With your puny strength, I can destroy the Sword Dao Sect alone! "

Chu Fengmian's eyes changed when he heard the words "destroy the Sword Dao Sect". Boundless anger burned in his eyes.

The Sword Dao Sect had been destroyed before. Almost all of Chu Fengmian's senior brothers and sisters died in front of him.

How dare Hong Xuan mention the word "destroy"?

"Yan Emperor, you don't have to do anything. Since an ant wants to die, I'll fulfill his wish!"

Chu Fengmian took a step forward and looked at Hong Xuan. The corner of his mouth twitched and he said coldly. The coldness in his words made people feel as if they were in an ice cellar.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

How do you want to die?

The moment these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Qing Meng and the Yan Emperor looked very serious. They had been by Chu Fengmian's side for a long time, but this was the first time they had heard such shocking killing intent.

Even when Luo Kang was injured by Ao Mo, Chu Fengmian wasn't this angry.

A dragon had a reverse scale. The Sword Dao Sect was Chu Fengmian's reverse scale.

Whoever dared to mention it had to die.

On the other side, the disciples of the Desolate Ancient Sect and Dubhe Hall burst into laughter when they heard Chu Fengmian's words. They were laughing at Chu Fengmian for overestimating himself.

The gap between the Eight Tribulation Emperor Gu and the Nine Tribulation Emperor Gu was huge. Moreover, Chu Fengmian was facing Hong Xuan.

"Brat, it seems like you don't know what's good for you. Very well, I'll cripple your cultivation and bring you back to apologize!"

Hong Xuan shouted coldly and suddenly attacked. The Great Way of the Ancients burst out behind him. The aura on his body was like that of an Ancient War God.

Ancient power condensed on his fists.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! As he punched towards Chu Fengmian, the ancient power immediately descended and shrouded Chu Fengmian's body, wanting to crush him into pieces.

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