Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 858
Within a few strokes, the Miejian patriarch was completely defeated.

With his current strength, he no longer has the capital to compete with Chu Fengmian.

The sword intent is broken.

For a sword cultivator, it was already a disastrous defeat.

"die!"

Chu Fengmian spit out a word lightly, and the sword lights all over the sky appeared. The body of this Iron Blood Patriarch, Mie Jian Patriarch, was pierced by countless sword lights almost instantly.

In the air, it turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood essence of the two of them was completely integrated into the black black sword array.

Add a bit of power to the Black Profound Sword Formation.

"Crack! Kick!"

Some of the spirit swords in the Black Profound Sword Formation have already reached the edge of promotion, and after devouring the blood essence, they began to transform and be promoted one after another.

The blood essence of these ancestors is simply more tonic than all supplements in the world, and it contains the countless adventures they have obtained in their lives, so they have the current power.

Now integrated into the Heixuan Sword Formation, it is enough to transform the countless spirit swords in the Heixuan Sword Formation.

"very good."

The corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth showed a bit of a smile, in his palm, he was holding two empty rings, which were the empty rings of the two ancestors.

It seems that he really attracted a few big fish this time.

It is not easy for Chu Fengmian to meet the ancestors who are in the state of refining mind, and they usually only practice in the holy land of the sect.

Even if Chu Fengmian wanted to kill them before, he never had a chance, but this time is definitely an excellent opportunity.

Of these three patriarchs, he would not let go of any of them.

Chu Fengmian's eyes slowly looked over, and looked at the last one among the three ancestors, the ancestor Yeming.

This Patriarch Yeming, who just witnessed all this with his own eyes, has never made a move, but just stood there.

However, Chu Fengmian knew in his heart that what Patriarch Ye Ming did by standing in place was not because he lost his fighting spirit, but because he was accumulating spiritual power.

It seems to be accumulating strength, ready to kill Chu Fengmian with one blow.

"Chu Fengmian, I didn't expect your strength to reach this stage. It seems that the world still underestimates you."

Patriarch Yeming looked at Chu Fengmian and said slowly.

The strength that Chu Fengmian displayed now is definitely much more terrifying than what was rumored.

According to the rumors, Chu Fengmian's strength should be enough to kill ordinary ancestors, but it is only limited to those ancestors in the realm of broken lives.

This rumor, in the eyes of countless strong people outside, is already an exaggeration. After all, a warrior in the realm of life and death is enough to kill the ancestor of the realm of broken life.

The only ones who can do this are the peerless geniuses cultivated by the seven major sects.

Chu Fengmian is just a warrior who came out of the Northern Territory, and he just got some adventures, so many people feel that the description of Chu Fengmian's strength in this rumor is a bit exaggerated.

But now, seeing Chu Fengmian make a move, Patriarch Yeming realized that the description of Chu Fengmian's strength in this rumor was not too high, but too low.

To be able to blast and kill an ancestor in the realm of refining the heart, this is only a martial artist in the realm of life and death.

In the entire Central Territory, even in the Nine Territories, it is almost impossible to find someone who can rival Chu Fengmian.

"You have been hiding your strength, and came to the Central Territory quietly. Although you don't know why you came here, but this time, no matter what strength you have, today, you have to die!"

At the moment before the words fell, Patriarch Ye Ming's eyes suddenly changed, his eyes seemed to become extremely deep.

There was a layer of darkness shrouded in his eyes, the darkness was extremely deep, and when he glanced over, all he could see was the bottomless darkness.

"Darkness descends! Darkness rules the world!"

Patriarch Ye Ming suddenly made a move.

The moment Chu Fengmian saw Patriarch Yeming's eyes, his body seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness.

Everything around is in deep darkness, and it is simply impossible to see the body of Patriarch Ye Ming anymore.

This layer of darkness constantly squeezed Chu Fengmian's body, even trying to directly suppress Chu Fengmian's body.

This patriarch Yeming has been accumulating strength all along, and he didn't make a move just now, just for this moment.

This layer of darkness shrouded Chu Fengmian's body, as if Chu Fengmian could not break free from this darkness no matter what.

It can only be consumed from the darkness, and one day, it will be suppressed by the ancestor Yeming.

The strength of Patriarch Yeming is much stronger than Patriarch Iron Blood and Patriarch Miejian. Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a bit of surprise when he made a move.

However, the corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth still had a vague smile all the time.

"Your struggle is futile. Darkness rules the world, so how about I break your darkness?"

Chu Fengmian smiled contemptuously, the Zulong Supreme Sword suddenly condensed from Chu Fengmian's palm, and the sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

This unsheathed sword light contained the sharpest sword edge in the world, and it suddenly slashed forward with a volley.

I saw that at the moment when the blade of the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword slashed out, the surrounding darkness was torn apart like a piece of paper.

"Wh...what!"

The darkness was torn apart by a sword, and the eyes of Patriarch Yeming outside were almost dropped in surprise.

He condensed his spiritual power for a long time, and even if he used this move, even if those emperors in the realm of destiny came, it would be enough to trap them for a certain period of time.

He seems to be in the same realm as him, the ancestor of the realm of refining the heart, once he is trapped in it, there is almost no possibility of escaping from it.

But now the darkness, under Chu Fengmian's sword, is like a thin piece of paper, easily torn apart like this.

"Death to me!"

Chu Fengmian cut through the darkness with a sword, he moved his feet, and with a sudden step, he was already rushing towards Patriarch Yeming.

The sword edge in his hand moved again, and Patriarch Yeming's chest was directly pierced by the sword edge.

I saw Patriarch Yeming still struggling and wanting to escape from Chu Fengmian's sword, but on the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword, the dragon chant resounded throughout his life.

A group of dragons appeared, and directly devoured the body of Patriarch Ye Ming, leaving only an empty ring, which fell into the palm of Chu Fengmian.

These three patriarchs were all killed by Chu Fengmian so easily.

The black black sword formation gradually dissipated, and all the hundred thousand spirit swords returned to Chu Fengmian's body.

(End of this chapter)