"Crack!"
Countless dilapidated walls of Skyplume City began to crumble under the impact of this force.
Two figures flew out at the same time.
Chu Fengmian and Senior Pan both took three steps back before they could stabilize themselves.
"Seems like there are still some people in the seven sects."
Chu Fengmian looked at Senior Brother Pan and muttered to himself, "It's a draw.
Ever since he had survived the great calamity, his strength had skyrocketed and he had yet to meet a worthy opponent.
Now, Senior Pan was the first enemy that Chu Fengmian had to use all his strength against.
With Senior Pan's strength, he could easily kill Ye Tianjun, Cold-Faced Demon Monarch, and the others.
The foundation of the seven sects was indeed very strong. Apart from Chu Fengmian, only the seven sects could produce such a genius.
Chu Fengmian's eyes glinted fiercely.
However, no matter how talented he was, he was a dead man now that he had offended Chu Fengmian.
Even if Senior Pan's strength was ten times stronger, he would still die today.
"Hmm?"
At the same time, Senior Pan's eyes were also sizing up Chu Fengmian. There seemed to be some surprise in his eyes.
He didn't expect that someone would be able to block his palm strike just like that.
It was impossible for ordinary warriors to block his palm even if they were holding a spiritual weapon. Only the disciples of the Seven Major Sects, and the outstanding ones among the disciples of the Seven Major Sects, would be able to block his palm.
But if that was the case, it would be possible to block it with bare hands.
There had never been such a case among the younger generation in the nine regions.
"Kid, you are very strong. I don't want to kill you. If you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me, I can spare your life. Otherwise, you will die in the Returning Ruins Sky today."
Senior Pan looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.
"Although your strength is not bad, your swordsmanship and your body are no match for me. If you don't surrender, you will die today!"
Senior Pan said emotionlessly, but his entire person exuded a lofty aura. His eyes looked at Chu Fengmian as if he was looking at an ant.
As long as the ant was disobedient, he could trample it to death.
"You are not strong, but you talk big."
Chu Fengmian said indifferently.
"I can say the same thing to you. However, even if you people from the seven great sects kneel down and beg me to forgive you, begging to be my slaves, I will not accept you. You don't have the qualifications. For you, death is your only destination."
The arrogance in Chu Fengmian's words was more than double that of the arrogance in Senior Brother Pan's words.
When the surrounding warriors heard Chu Fengmian's words, they were all dumbfounded.
These words were arrogant to the extreme.
Chu Fengmian had declared that he would kill all the disciples of the seven great sects in the Returning Ruins Sky.
And now, he even said that Senior Brother Pan didn't even have the qualifications to be his slave.
No one in the Nine Regions had ever dared to say such words before the disciples of the Seven Great Sects.
"Good, you're really arrogant!"
Senior Pan's expression was extremely gloomy. The killing intent in his words could no longer be concealed.
The word "good" did not sound like a compliment at all.
Instead, it was like the word "kill".
His killing intent soared to the sky, as if he wanted to tear Chu Fengmian to pieces.
"How dare an insignificant ant like you provoke the seven great sects? Very well, kid, you deserve to die. Today, I will kill you and refine your corpse into a spiritual weapon. I will let everyone know the consequences of provoking the seven great sects!"
Senior Brother Pan's body shone with golden light, and his aura rose rapidly. Clearly, he was also using the Sage Monarch Sect's secret technique.
"Sage Monarch Heaven's Wrath!"
In an instant, Senior Brother Pan's aura reached a critical point, and he suddenly attacked.
Senior Brother Pan's aura and martial path had turned him into a sun.
His two fists were like two suns, descending from the sky and bombarding Chu Fengmian.
The space trembled, and the space along the way was set ablaze. What was more terrifying than the flames was the power of the punch, which was enough to shatter everything.
"He even used the Sage Monarch Sect's secret technique. It seems that this kid is really arrogant."
"Anyone who dares to challenge the seven great sects is already a dead man. This kid is going to die soon."
When they saw Senior Brother Pan attack, many of the spectating martialists were already convinced that Chu Fengmian was a dead man.
How could anyone resist such power?
Unless they surpassed the realm of life and death.
Otherwise, with this kind of power, no matter how strong a martial artist was, they would be directly crushed.
"Sage Monarch Divine Wrath? What's so great about that? You've only learned a little from the Three Sage Monarch Scriptures. How dare you show off in front of me? "
Chu Fengmian raised his head and looked at Senior Brother Pan's fists, which were descending like two blazing suns. His expression was as calm as ever.
However, a golden light flashed from Chu Fengmian's palm, and the Ancestral Dragon Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
Senior Brother Pan was the strongest martialist Chu Fengmian had encountered in the Sinkhole Sky.
Even a lion had to use its full strength to hunt a rabbit.
Senior Brother Pan was indeed qualified to make Chu Fengmian use his sword.
"Break!"
Chu Fengmian spat out a single word, but it reverberated throughout the entire Sinkhole Sky.
The sword in Chu Fengmian's hand moved as soon as he said the word.
Sword light flashed.
The Ancestral Dragon Sword in his hand suddenly moved, rising into the air and slashing out a sword edge.
The sword edge was only seven feet long, so it was almost inconspicuous in the air.
"How dare he challenge Senior Brother Pan with such a sword edge?"
"What a joke. I thought this person's sword skills would reach a certain level, but it turns out that this is all there is to it."
"Isn't he courting death by challenging Senior Brother Pan with such a sword edge?"
The Sage Monarch Sect disciples couldn't help but laugh when they saw Chu Fengmian's sword light.
The two of them simply weren't on the same level in terms of power alone.
Senior Brother Pan's two fists were like two suns falling from the sky. Their aura enveloped the entire Sinkhole Sky.
On the other hand, Chu Fengmian's sword edge was so ordinary.
Boom!
The tip of the sword collided with Senior Brother Pan's fists in the air.
In an instant, Chu Fengmian's sword edge was almost completely devoured by the blazing suns.
"Hmph, that's all there is to it …"
A Sage Monarch Sect disciple said disdainfully when he saw the scene.
However, before he could finish his words, his expression suddenly turned sluggish.
The two blazing suns in the sky were actually directly sliced apart. Before the sword, they were sliced in half.
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