The people of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect were furious.
In the Southern Mountain Range, they were high above. Who dared to oppose them?
Today, in this tiny capital of the Zhou Dynasty, someone dared to kill a core disciple of the Mountain Bearing Sword Sect in front of everyone!
"Bastard!"
One of the core elders of the Mount Qin Sword Sect slammed the table into smithereens and stood up abruptly, his gaze cold.
"Chan Feng! Cut off his head and bring it up! "
That core elder said in an extremely cold voice.
It was so silent that one could hear a pin drop. Only the heavy breathing of the people rose and fell.
Boom!
Chan Feng stepped down from the high platform.
Instantly, the entire square trembled for a moment.
He raised his right hand slightly, palm facing the sky. Thick physical energy gushed out and formed a mountain!
The True Qi mountain in his palm grew at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, it turned into a huge mountain!
"You are that Jun Wu Xie from the South Mountain Secret Realm?"
Chan Feng's gaze was cold, his tone calm. The large mountain in his hand bobbed up and down. Each time it bobbed, the space in the square would tremble.
A suffocating presence caused the people here to feel their chests tighten. They felt an invisible mountain pressing down on them. Their bodies and minds felt unbearably tired.
Jun Wu Xie did not speak. He just stared coldly at Chan Feng who was walking over with a mountain in one hand.
He grabbed a corner of the carriage and threw it casually.
The entire carriage flew into the air with the people inside, landing firmly on the empty platform.
"Come, kneel and accept death!"
Chan Feng's footsteps were heavy as though he was not holding a mountain of physical energy but a true mountain.
Each time his foot landed on the ground, it would create a boom. It was as though an earthquake had occurred in the square.
"Chan Feng, is it?" Jun Wu Xie pointed at Chan Feng. His finger moved left and right and he said, "You, are not enough."
"Hahaha!" Chan Feng laughed madly at the sky. "A mere Qi Condensation ant dares to speak arrogantly in front of me, a Star Ninth Transformation king. Use all your skills. If you can take one of my moves, I, Chan Feng, will offer my head with both hands! "
He was brimming with confidence and arrogance. His black hair danced wildly in the air due to his True Qi.
The mountain of Genuine Qi in his palm gradually changed shape as it moved toward Jun Wu Xie. It turned into a giant sword that was shining with dazzling sharpness.
As the giant sword floated up and down, it was heavy, heavy, and sharp.
Not only did people feel their chests tighten, but they also felt the terrifying sharpness of the Sword Dao. Their bodies ached as if there were swords cutting their bodies.
On the platform, Lord Alcohol and Uncle Bird were very nervous. Xu Daoling and Void were also extremely nervous.
Little Yueyao clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, her tiny body trembling.
Chan Feng's aura was too strong.
This kind of aura already made even Star Sea Realm powerhouses feel an enormous threat!
A Star Stage Eight Transformations Monarch!
"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Make your move! If you can take one of my moves, I will offer my head with both hands. If you can't, I, Chan Feng, will take your head and your confidante, Ji Inran! "
"Who do you think you are? You want to drag Ji Inran into this just to give away your head. Do you think you can decide for her? " Jun Wu Xie's eyes burned with anger as he stared at the upper echelon of the Mountain Upholding Sword Sect. "Or does your Mountain Upholding Sword Sect think you can bully Ji Inran as you please?
"She is just a princess of a small country. Do you think my Mountain Upholding Sword Sect will take her seriously just because she has an itinerant Master backing her?"
The upper echelon of the Mountain Upholding Sword Sect sneered.
His Mountain Upholding Sword Sect was backed by the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, which was also a high-tier sect. There were several Sword Dao Monarchs overseeing it. Ji Inran only had an itinerant Master backing her!
"Your Majesty, send a message to Yinlan!" Jun Wu Xie said to Ji Liufeng. "Tell Yinlan to have the old man beside her go to the Mountain Upholding Sword Sect and have some tea."
Ji Liufeng was stunned. There was an old man beside Yinlan?
How come he had never seen him before?
"Alright! I will send a message to Yinlan right away! "
He chose to believe Jun Wu Xie and immediately activated his communication jade talisman to contact Ji Inran.
"Hmph! You don't know what's good for you. Go to my Mountain Upholding Sword Sect. Go in alive and come out dead! "
The upper echelon of the Mountain Upholding Sword Sect sneered with incomparable confidence.
"I hope your mouths can remain so stubborn."
Jun Wu Xie laughed as well. A mere Mountain Supporting Sword Sect dared to tarnish Ji Yinlan's reputation in front of so many people. That was like striking a lantern in a latrine pit, seeking death!
He knew all too well how protective that old man was of Ji Inran.
How could he not do anything after learning of this matter?
"I'd like to see if the faction behind Ji Inran dares to come to my Mountain Upholding Sword Sect."
The Mountain Upholding Sword Sect's upper echelon was very calm. They had someone change a new tea table and leisurely drank tea.
"That's good too. When Ji Inran returns to the capital, I'll let her see your head. Then, she'll understand that you're just a bug that I can casually crush to death. With my divinity, taking her as a concubine is not a disgrace to her. "
Chan Feng was confident. He held a huge sword in one hand and pressed towards Jun Wu Xie.
His footsteps gradually quickened, and his aura became more and more terrifying.
Sword Dao Qi formed a terrifying sword aura. With him as the center, it rampaged wildly, cutting apart space and distorting it slightly.
"I only need one strike to cut off your head!"
Chan Feng's hand holding the huge sword suddenly swung forward.
There was a buzz.
The huge sword swept horizontally, slashing towards Jun Wu Xie. The fierce sword light seemed to cut the sky and earth apart!
"Your head will be mine today!"
Looking at the hundred meter long sword light that was slashing towards her, the Golden Blood Qi in Jun Wu Xie's body was boiling.
Every inch of his flesh and blood was burning, madly releasing blood Qi.
A battle spear flowing with azure-gold light appeared in his hand. The dragon patterns on the spear were dazzling, as though a true dragon had come alive and moved around the spear.
Hum!
The dragon roar was loud.
Jun Wu Xie counterattacked. He held the dragon roar and charged forward, facing Chan Feng's huge sword.
The dragon roar was blinding. Mysterious seals lit up on the spear.
There was a loud boom.
The moment the dragon roar and the huge sword collided, it was like a hot knife through butter. The sharp tip of the spear shattered the sword light, causing the huge sword to shatter like glass in the air.
Such a scene shocked everyone present!
No one could believe that Jun Wu Xie could shatter Chan Feng's sword energy with one strike!
One was in the Qi Condensation Realm, the other was a king at the Star Eighth Transformation.
The difference in cultivation between the two was so great that it could not be made up!
Chan Feng's pupils shrank!
He was extremely shocked.
A body cultivator with a low cultivation level was actually able to break through his sword aura?
The azure-gold battle spear shone brightly. The sword cultivator held it in his hand and charged forward like a bolt of lightning.
He immediately set up a defense, condensing a sword and shield in front of him. At the same time, he retreated, trying to avoid the spear.
"Bang!"
The sword and shield shattered the moment they were condensed.
The azure-gold battle spear was too fast.
The tip of the spear shot out a three-foot-long azure-gold light. The moment it pierced through the sword and shield, it arrived in front of him.
Chan Feng immediately panicked. He leaped up, trying to dodge.
But just as he was about to move, he felt intense pain in his chest.
Poof!
The dragon roar pierced Chan Feng's body, causing blood to spurt out.
The spear-wielding Jun Wu Xie did not stop. After piercing through Chan Feng, he continued to charge forward, pushing Chan Feng's body a hundred meters away. With a ding, he nailed Chan Feng to the stone wall of the high platform where the people of the Sōgō Gakuin School were!
The entire place was extremely quiet. Only the heavy breathing of people could be heard.
Countless eyes focused on the stone wall in front of the platform of the Sōgō Gakuin School.
The true disciple of the Mountain Supporting Sword Sect, a king on the Southern Star Ranking, Chan Feng, a Star Eighth Transformation cultivator, had been nailed to the stone wall.
His eyes drooped as he stared at his pierced chest. His face was filled with disbelief.
His body was spasming. Bright red blood flowed down the azure-gold battle spear, dripping to the ground and forming a demonic blood-colored flower on the ground!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Below the stage, the sound of Jun Wu Xie's panting was extremely heavy and it was clearly heard by many people.
He was a body cultivator, so his organs were extremely powerful.
At that moment, his entire body was in a state of near collapse. When he breathed, his lungs flapped violently, as though a gale was howling.
He immediately refined the Spring of Life to recover his body's severe exhaustion.
The dragon roar was truly too terrifying.
He had only slightly activated a few strands of the countless runes inside, but it had nearly sucked away all of his vitality.
"Vile spawn! I'll grind your bones to dust! "
The upper echelons of the Mountain Supporting Sword Sect woke up from their inconceivable and cruel reality. They were immediately enraged and their eyes were about to crack!
The core elder's figure shot up and streaked across the sky like an eagle. He instantly arrived in front of Jun Wu Xie and slapped down.
"Does your Mountain Supporting Sword Sect still have any shame?"
Lord Alcohol waved his sleeve as a sword wave surged out. It shattered the Mountain Supporting Sword Sect's core elder's Quintessential Qi palm and sent him retreating in the air.
"Chu Jingtian! Does your Sōgō Gakuin School want to be wiped out? "
The Mountain Supporting Sword Sect's core elder's eyes were extremely gloomy.
He was only a half-step Grandmaster and was no match for the Sōgō Gakuin School's guardian, Chu Jingtian.
However, his status was there. He was a quasi-upper echelon of the Mountain Supporting Sword Sect!
A mere guardian of the Sōgō Gakuin School dared to stop him?
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