Chapter 967
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The word 'idiot' was not loud, but it was loud enough to observe the entire Ancient Era's Fighting Ring.
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Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the countless martial artists in the stands couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He looked at the exasperated ancestor of the End Dynasty with a mocking look in his eyes.
Who was Chu Fengmian?
Chu Fengmian wouldn't hesitate to kill anyone from the seven great sects.
Why should they be afraid of a mere Destiny Dynasty? Speaking of threats, the seven sects posed a much greater threat to Chu Fengmian than the Destiny Dynasty.
Even the seven great sects didn't have the right to ask Chu Fengmian to spare his men. What right did the Empire of Destiny have?
"What an arrogant kid. I've only heard of him in the past. I didn't expect him to be even more arrogant than the rumors."
Huang Wu looked at Chu Fengmian and sneered.
"I want this person's life."
"Huang Wu, this kid's life is mine!"
Jian Zhanxian snorted when he heard Huang Wu's words.
"Really? Let's see who gets to meet him first. After all, he caused a ruckus in the Desolate Ancient Sect. A few Old Ancestors were angered to death by him. Killing him would be a great achievement in the Desolate Ancient Sect. "
Desolate said with a smile.
In the Desolate Ancient Sect, the price for Chu Fengmian's life was extremely high. It was said that even the supreme ancestor wanted Chu Fengmian's head.
He had no idea what Chu Fengmian had done to infuriate the progenitors.
If Chu Fengmian heard all of this, he would naturally understand why the supreme ancestors of the Desolate Ancient Sect hated him to the core.
Chu Fengmian sneaked into the Divine Tree Secret Realm and took away the young Divine Tree along with all the Dew Sacred Fruits.
Chu Fengmian had taken away the fruits of the Desolate Ancient Sect's thousand years of planning. If it weren't for Chu Fengmian's elusiveness, Ancestor Jiedusu would have chased after Chu Fengmian to kill him.
But now, Chu Fengmian was too lazy to think about it.
As long as Chu Fengmian reached the Destiny Realm, he would become an Emperor.
Even if Old Ancestor Wu were to hunt him down, Chu Fengmian would be able to deal with it freely. By then, all the dangers would be averted.
Strength. What Chu Fengmian needed was still to increase his strength.
"My physical body is almost comparable to Old Ancestor Wu's. As long as I reach the Heavenly Mandate Realm, I will be no different from the real Old Ancestor Wu."
In the previous battle, Chu Fengmian did not use any Martial Skills or Spiritual Weapons. He could easily defeat the Seventh Prince with his physical strength alone.
This kind of physical body had surpassed the level of a Ruler. It was no different from Great Ancestor Wu, who was in the Eternal State.
What Chu Fengmian lacked now was only his realm and his strength.
As long as his strength could improve further, even if Chu Fengmian had not stepped into the Immortal Realm, he would be no different from Ancestor Wu.
"Congratulations, young master."
Gu Jin smiled when he saw Chu Fengmian standing at the edge of the stage.
Chu Fengmian's strength seemed to be even stronger than when he was in the ancient city of Ningzhou.
In the Heavenly Tower, Chu Fengmian's harvest was indeed great. His greatest harvest was the Innate Divine Beast Little Nine.
Apart from Little Nine, Chu Fengmian's strength had undergone a tremendous change.
Now, apart from Jian Zhanxian, the Devil Emperor, and the others, there were very few martial artists who could threaten Chu Fengmian.
However, this was only within the scope of the Nine Regions Genius Tournament.
If it was outside, any Great Ancestor Wu was enough to pose a great threat to Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian's participation in the Nine Regions Genius Tournament was an extremely risky thing to do. When the tournament ended, the Great Ancestors of the Seven Sects would definitely not let Chu Fengmian go.
Although Chu Fengmian had a trump card and could escape by using the Cloud Feather Palace, he still needed to increase his strength as much as possible.
"I want to comprehend the sword technique. You should also get ready and wait for the arena."
The edge of the arena was protected by the Ancient Coliseum, so it was the safest place.
No martial artist or power would affect this place. Even a Great Ancestor Wu could not attack Chu Fengmian here.
Chu Fengmian's mind moved. He opened the Empty Ring, took out the Sword Principle Totem, and placed it directly in front of him.
Of course, the first thing Chu Fengmian did after obtaining the Sword Principle Totem was to comprehend its swordsmanship. The Sword Principle Totem's swordsmanship was enough for Chu Fengmian to perfect the Nine Regions Swordsmanship.
The more perfect the Nine Regions Swordsmanship was, the stronger Chu Fengmian's strength would be. As a sword cultivator, swordsmanship was his foundation.
At the edge of the arena, Chu Fengmian closed his eyes and began to comprehend the Sword Principle Totem's swordsmanship with his spiritual consciousness.
He swaggered in front of countless martial artists and began to comprehend the swordsmanship.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Chu Fengmian's actions, the surrounding disciples of the Tian Jian Sect gnashed their teeth.
The Sword Principle Totem should have belonged to the Tian Jian Sect, but now it had fallen into Chu Fengmian's hands.
What made them even angrier was that it was not only the Sword Principle Totem that fell into Chu Fengmian's hands.
Cang Yao was still killed by Chu Fengmian.
It could be said that the Tian Jian Sect had suffered a double loss. Everything they had done had become a stepping stone for Chu Fengmian to establish his power.
Some of the Tian Jian Sect disciples saw Chu Fengmian with his eyes closed and started to comprehend the swordsmanship. They quietly gathered their spiritual energy and approached Chu Fengmian.
But the moment they were about to make a move, a sudden clap of thunder sounded in everyone's heart.
It scared them so much that they broke out in a cold sweat.
This clap of thunder was a warning from the Ancient Gladiator Arena. If they dared to make a move at the edge of the arena, they would be killed by the Ancient Gladiator Arena.
The Ancient Gladiator Arena was the safest place to comprehend the swordsmanship.
The disciples of the Tian Jian Sect tried several times, but they all shook their heads helplessly.
If they dared to make a move, the one who would die would not be Chu Fengmian, but them.
In the Ancient Gladiator Arena, it was impossible for them to leave quickly. They could only disperse and leave Chu Fengmian alone.
Chu Fengmian saw all of this and felt relieved.
It seemed that the rumors were true. The Ancient Gladiator Arena did not allow conflicts.
Now that he was safe, Chu Fengmian no longer observed his surroundings. Instead, he devoted himself to comprehending the Sword Principle Totem.
He extended his spiritual sense into the Sword Dao totem.
From these ancient and cryptic words, he could sense the swordsmanship.
The Nine Regions Genius Battle continued.
The battle between Chu Fengmian and the Ninth Prince had begun.
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