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Chapter 406

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Chu Fengmian and Hanyue Li were cultivating in the secret chamber, their bloodlines intertwining.

Martial Victory Country had undergone earth-shaking changes. The three great sects and Martial Victory Academy had been completely subdued.

Under the pressure of Qin Shihuang Army and Destruction Army, all the disciples of the three great sects and Martial Victory Academy had submitted, not daring to resist.

"Young Master."

Sword Slayer King had been waiting outside for a long time. Seeing Chu Fengmian come out, he knelt down respectfully and said.

"The disciples of the three great sects and Martial Victory Academy have all been subdued and reduced to slaves."

"Not bad. You've done well."

Chu Fengmian looked at Sword Slayer King. With a thought, a drop of golden blood condensed on his fingertip and flew toward Sword Slayer King.

"This is a reward for you."

Chu Fengmian had always been fair in his rewards and punishments. Since Sword Slayer King had always been loyal, Chu Fengmian naturally wouldn't shortchange him.

"Many thanks, Young Master."

Sword Slayer King didn't decline the drop of golden blood. He had once refined a drop of Ancient Battle Dragon Essence Blood, so he naturally knew the benefits of it.

He repeatedly bowed and took the drop of golden blood, swallowing it in one go. His bloodline immediately improved, and his strength advanced to the eighth level of the Divine Power Realm.

With the bloodline power bestowed by Chu Fengmian, his strength was enough to contend with a true ninth level Divine Power Realm Saint.

In this way, Sword Slayer King wouldn't be too far away from entering the Life and Death Realm and surviving the great calamity.

"Also, the peak Saints of the three great sects and Martial Victory Academy want to meet with Young Master."

After refining the golden blood, Sword Slayer King raised his head and said to Chu Fengmian.

"Oh? Take me to see them. "

Chu Fengmian said softly.

He wasn't surprised.

The three great sects and Martial Victory Academy still had some old fellows. Although these peak Saints couldn't pose any threat to Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian didn't believe that they would submit to him.

However, Chu Fengmian didn't believe that they would choose to submit obediently. Therefore, it was better for Chu Fengmian to personally deal with them. That way, he wouldn't have any worries.

After dealing with these people, Chu Feng Mian could go to the North Sea Academy with Hanyue Li.

The Sword Slayer King brought Chu Fengmian to the depths of the void. There were four old men who had been waiting for a long time.

These four people were all pinnacle Saints, and Chu Fengmian had seen two of them before.

One was the founding elder of Wu Sheng Academy, Saint Shui Mo, and the other was the ancestor of Cold Snow School, Saint Han Ning.

As for the other two pinnacle Saints, although Chu Fengmian had never seen them before, he could tell that they were the old ancestors of the Candle Flame Sect and the Aeolus Sect.

"Why do you all want to see this Chu?"

Chu Fengmian stepped into the void, glanced at the four people, and said calmly.

"Chu Fengmian, there's no need for you to play dumb. Now that you're so powerful, the disciples of the Martial Victory Institute and the other three sects are willing to submit to you! However, the four of us are all peak Saints, and it's impossible for us to submit to anyone! "

A voice suddenly sounded. Saint Shui Mo's eyes flickered as he looked at Chu Fengmian.

"That's right, we're all old ancestors! There's no way we'll submit to you. At most, we can assist you, but you can't control us! "

The other peak Saint, the old ancestor of the Aeolus Sect, also spoke. His eyes flickered as he looked at Chu Fengmian, and there was a hint of killing intent in his words.

"Kid, if you don't agree to our request today, we'll kick up a fuss. You won't be able to stop us with just a few of your underlings!"

"So you're saying that you want to rebel?"

Chu Fengmian's eyes were calm as he glanced at the four people, and he said slowly.

"Rebel? We're just giving you a piece of advice. There's no way we'll submit to you now. If you know what's good for you, we can still submit to you on the surface and help you manage some of the sect's affairs. "

The old ancestor of the Candle Flame Sect said fiercely.

"But if you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame us for being merciless!"

The old ancestor of the Freezing Snow Pavilion, Han Ning, who had been silent all this while, couldn't help but nod her head.

Although she didn't say anything, her current expression showed that she agreed with the four people's words.

"Don't know what's good for me? Be merciless? Today, I'd like to see what kind of ability the four of you have to threaten me! "

Chu Fengmian sneered and suddenly waved his hand. A huge wave of spiritual energy suddenly condensed and turned into an incomparably huge palm that pressed down on them.

"Damned kid! You're too arrogant! We're all peak Saints and old ancestors. Why would we be afraid of you? "

Saint Shui Mo looked at Chu Fengmian and shouted angrily.

He condensed his spiritual energy and suddenly attacked. In the void, countless inks suddenly appeared.

The inks turned into ferocious beasts and suddenly pounced on Chu Fengmian.

The other three pinnacle Saints also attacked at the same time. Streaks of spiritual power blasted toward Chu Fengmian.

The four of them joined forces and wanted to fight against Chu Fengmian.

"You're overestimating yourselves!"

Chu Fengmian coldly snorted, his eyes full of disdain. With a thought, he condensed even more power in his palm.

As the palm fell, the countless martial skills that the four of them used together were all destroyed and suppressed.

The strength of the four of them was far from Zhao Wudi's. Now, they still wanted to fight against Chu Fengmian.

They were mercilessly suppressed by Chu Fengmian.

The huge spiritual energy pressed down on the four of them, causing them to kneel on the ground.

"I can even kill a half-step Life and Death Realm martial artist. You old fellows want to fight against me and threaten me?"

Chu Fengmian coldly looked at the four of them. With a move of his palm, a black spiritual energy condensed.

This black spiritual energy immediately turned into four Heavenly Death Seals and engraved into the depths of their hearts.

"Don't even think about it …!"

Saint Shui Mo resisted with all his might. Before his voice died away, his expression changed in an instant, becoming incomparably respectful.

Under the Heavenly Death Seals, their minds changed. They wholeheartedly submitted to Chu Fengmian, unable to resist.

"We're willing to submit to Young Master."

The four of them said in unison, their expressions incomparably respectful.

Seeing Chu Fengmian subduing the four peak Saints so easily, Sword Slayer King's expression froze.

This kind of strength was simply beyond his imagination.

"I'll leave these four to you. I'm going to the North Sea Academy. You'll be in charge of countless things in the future."

After subduing the four, Chu Fengmian directly said to Sword Slayer King. Without waiting for Sword Slayer King's reply, Chu Fengmian's figure had already disappeared into the void.

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