Chapter 962
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Cang Yao was kneeling on the ground. His clothes were torn to shreds, and he was spitting out blood.
He looked battered and exhausted. He no longer had the demeanor of the Tian Jian Sect's youngest emperor.
Cang Yao used to be a famous genius in the Capital of the Nine Zones. He was the object of everyone's admiration and respect.
But now, he was kneeling in front of Chu Fengmian in such a sorry state.
The disparity was so great that the martial artists present couldn't believe what they were seeing.
They even felt like they were dreaming.
Cang Yao couldn't even withstand a single move from Chu Fengmian?
"How is this possible? Isn't he only in the Divine Martial Realm? Cang Yao is an emperor. How could he be defeated in a single move? "
A Ruler was much more powerful than 10 great ancestors working together.
Even countless geniuses couldn't surpass this gap.
But now, Cang Yao couldn't even resist Chu Fengmian's attack.
He knelt on the ground in such a sorry state. He was defeated in a single move.
It was as if Chu Fengmian was an emperor, and Cang Yao was an ancestor.
Their realms seemed to have been reversed.
Even Cang Yao himself couldn't imagine this. Chu Fengmian's power was simply beyond his ability to resist.
By the time he reacted, he was already kneeling on the ground. He saw the gazes of countless people around him, and countless discussions.
It was the biggest mockery to him.
"Damn it! You can't defeat me! "
Cang Yao crazily roared. Both of his eyes had turned completely red as monstrous murderous intent filled the sky.
Terrifying power gathered around Cang Yao, and it immediately turned into a sharp sword that soared into the sky.
"Still trying to struggle?"
Chu Fengmian sneered. The Battle Dragon Claw fell again, bombarding Cang Yao's body.
Cang Yao spat out another mouthful of blood. Then, all the power in his body dissipated.
"So what if you're an emperor? In the end, you're just an ant in front of me! Kneel here! "
Chu Fengmian sneered.
"Your life is mine. I won't kill you for the time being, but give me all your essence and blood!"
The blood essence of an emperor was enough for the Divine Tree to devour and evolve.
Cang Yao's Essence Blood must not be wasted.
Chu Fengmian used his finger as a sword and drew a line across Cang Yao's chest. Then, Chu Fengmian made a grabbing motion.
An endless stream of Blood Essence gushed out from the wound on Cang Yao's back.
Forcefully extracting his essence blood was no less painful than being skinned. Cang Yao's expression was extremely hideous as he continued to scream miserably.
Cang Yao's screams could be heard throughout the entire Ancient Gladiator Arena.
Even a Ruler could not endure this kind of pain.
"Cang Yao!"
"Senior Brother Cang Yao!"
When the disciples of the Tian Jian Sect saw Cang Yao's miserable state, they couldn't hold themselves back any longer.
Countless murderous intents were already staring at Chu Fengmian.
A Sovereign of the Tian Jian Sect sitting next to Jian Zhanxian shouted at Chu Fengmian.
"Release Cang Yao!"
"Release him? Why? Wasn't Cang Yao no longer a disciple of the Tian Jian Sect? Does the Tian Jian Sect have anything to do with him? "
Chu Fengmian sneered indifferently when he heard the threats.
"Just watch from the sidelines. If you're not afraid of death, then come at me!"
"You!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
When the disciples of the Tian Jian Sect heard Chu Fengmian's provocation, they couldn't hold themselves back any longer.
Countless rays of sword light were about to burst out.
"Stop!"
A cold and indifferent voice suddenly rang out. It was a symbol of supreme authority.
Jian Zhanxian, who was sitting in the stands, slowly opened his mouth.
His words caused the disciples of the Tian Jian Sect to withdraw their sword light one by one.
Jian Zhanxian's status in the Tian Jian Sect was only second to the Sect Master. His words represented authority, and no one dared to challenge him.
"When it comes to Cang Yao, you have to accept your loss. Since he chose to gamble with his life, it doesn't matter if he dies," Jian Zhanxian said coldly.
Jian Zhanxian said coldly. He suddenly looked at Chu Fengmian.
Being stared at by Jian Zhanxian was no different from being stared at by a ferocious beast.
It was chilling.
"However, you have provoked the Heavenly Sword Sect countless times in front of everyone today. The dignity of our Heavenly Sword Sect is not to be trifled with. Brat, tell me your name. When we meet on the dueling ring, I'll definitely kill you!"
I'll definitely kill you.
When these words appeared, all the martial artists present sucked in a breath of cold air.
They all looked at Chu Fengmian as if they were looking at a dead man.
For a figure like Sword Slaying Immortal, his every word and action was noticed by countless people.
Every word he said was true to his word.
Since he said that he would kill Chu Fengmian, if he didn't kill Chu Fengmian, he would be slapping himself in the face.
It could be said that Chu Fengmian and Jian Zhanxian had formed an irreconcilable enmity.
They had completely shed all pretenses of cordiality, and there was no possibility of reconciliation.
However, Chu Fengmian didn't care. He originally wanted to trample Jian Zhanxian under his feet.
In this year's Nine Zones Genius Tournament, any genius would eventually become a stepping stone for Chu Fengmian.
"There are way too many people from the Sky Sword Sect who have said the same thing. Previously, there was that so-called Jian Zongjie. Even the Smoke Emperor said the same thing. It's a pity that both of their corpses must have been eaten by the beasts."
Chu Fengmian smiled coldly. His face was full of confidence.
"The only one who will die will be you."
"What? Jian Zongjie and Yan Emperor both died at your hands? You are Chu Fengmian? "
Hearing these two names, Spiritual Master Jian Que suddenly looked at Chu Fengmian. His eyes were filled with endless killing intent.
Chu Fengmian, this name could be said to be the nightmare of the Tian Jian Sect.
Countless Tian Jian Sect disciples had died at Chu Fengmian's hands.
Spiritual Master Jian Que couldn't wait to kill Chu Fengmian.
However, this was the Ancient Arena. During the Nine Zones Genius Tournament, he couldn't do anything.
"Chu Fengmian? Very good. It seems that you have given me another reason to kill you. "
When Jian Zhanxian heard Chu Fengmian's name, the killing intent in his eyes intensified. He looked at Spiritual Master Jian Que and said slowly.
"I will kill this kid in the arena."
Hearing Jian Zhanxian's words, the anger on Spiritual Master Jian Que's face calmed down.
When Jian Zhanxian met Chu Fengmian in the arena, he would also kill Chu Fengmian.
He would have to take such a big risk to kill someone in this Ancient Arena.
"This kid is actually Chu Fengmian."
"No wonder he dares to be unafraid of the Tian Jian Sect."
"Not only the Demon Emperor, but also such a fierce person."
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