"You want to kill our Jiuyang Sect? It's ridiculous!"
After hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the head of Jiuyang Sect smiled instead of being angry.
"We, the Shouzhou Alliance, are here. Boy, do you think you can cover up the sky with one hand?"
"Today I want to see how you can make our Jiuyang Sect perish!"
The head of Jiuyang Sect had a mocking smile on his face. Now their Shouzhou Alliance has gathered the power of the entire ancient city of Shouzhou.
He didn't believe that Chu Fengmian could do anything to them.
"Really? Then today Chu will first kill you, the leader, and then destroy your Jiuyang Sect, and let all your disciples be your companions!"
Chu Fengmian sneered, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the head of Jiuyang Sect.
Suddenly, a palm hit the head of Jiuyang Sect.
"A mere ant in the wind-controlling realm dares to take action against this leader?"
The head of Jiuyang Sect looked at Chu Fengmian and laughed. A wind-controlling warrior was like an ant in front of a true saint.
Although he is only at the second level of the divine power realm, he is considered a saint who has just stepped into the divine power realm, and has not yet become truly familiar with the power of the saint.
But in front of the wind control realm, he is still considered an unattainable powerhouse.
"Do you really think you can be arrogant with the royal family backing you? I tell you that the royal family has no use in this ancient city of Shouzhou. I will kill you today! Tell those trash from the royal family that our ancient city of Shouzhou is not the royal family. It’s under control!”
Seeing Chu Fengmian take action, the head of Jiuyang Sect sneered repeatedly and moved his feet.
Suddenly, he rushed towards Chu Fengmian, and then struck Chu Fengmian with a palm.
His attack was extremely casual, but he did not take Chu Fengmian into consideration at all. He wanted to kill Chu Fengmian with a casual palm.
"Trash, you can't even see Chu's strength, how dare you resist? Die for me, I will kill you completely! Let us show you, this Shouzhou Alliance, what will happen to you if you dare to resist me!"
Suddenly, the power of Chu Fengmian's palm burst out.
Above the sky, with two palms facing each other, the power of the head of the Nine Sun Sect was actually easily broken.
The power of Chu Fengmian's palm hit the head of Jiuyang Sect without any pause.
He wanted to directly kill the head of Jiuyang Sect with one palm.
"What?"
The failure of one move was definitely something that the head of Jiuyang Sect never expected. Chu Fengmian, a mere wind-controlling warrior in front of him, actually had such power.
He made a prompt decision, and suddenly gathered another force and struck Chu Fengmian.
"Nine Yang Supreme Palm!"
This palm was the most powerful martial skill of their Jiuyang Sect. Suddenly, the entire sky turned into a ball of flames, and the palm contained extremely terrifying flames.
"The head of Jiuyang Sect is really angry."
"Failing a single move against a wind-controlling warrior will definitely be a shame for his life."
"If I kill this kid today, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to the royal family."
"It doesn't matter, now the royal family also has to fight against the Zhao family. As long as our Shouzhou Alliance controls the ancient city of Shouzhou, the royal family will not dare to deal with us. In the opposite case, we can even establish an independent country. What are we afraid of!"
A saint named Shouzhou Alliance started talking one after another. The way he looked at Chu Fengmian was no different from looking at a dead person.
If a saint uses all his strength to deal with a wind-controlling warrior, the second result will not happen at all.
Everyone was discussing how to deal with the aftermath after killing Chu Fengmian.
However, the next scream broke all of their thoughts, because the person who screamed was not Chu Fengmian, the head of the Nine Sun Sect.
I saw that the Jiuyang Sect's most powerful palm move was instantly destroyed by Chu Fengmian's palm.
The leader of Jiuyang Sect, his whole body was now caught in Chu Fengmian's hands, his legs were kicked in the air, his face was full of fear.
He never imagined that a wind-controlling warrior, who looked like an ant to him, would have such terrifying strength.
He was defeated in one move and even captured.
Countless strong men from the Shouzhou Alliance were in disbelief when they saw this scene.
Although the leader of Jiuyang Sect can only be regarded as middle and lower class among the saints of their Shouzhou Alliance, there is no reason to be defeated by a wind-controlling warrior.
Aren't all saints just ants? How could Chu Fengmian's power be so terrifying?
"Damn it, this kid hid his strength and took action together to save the head of Jiuyang Sect!"
A middle-aged saint from the Shouzhou Alliance reacted directly and shouted loudly.
Following his roar, about five saints from the Shouzhou Alliance jumped out from the crowd. After searching for their martial arts skills, they all charged towards Chu Fengmian.
"A bunch of losers, unite and want to compete with Chu? They all will die!"
With a movement of Chu Fengmian's hand, the head of the Nine Yang Sect was crushed into pieces in Chu Fengmian's hand, and all the saint's essence and blood was swallowed up by Chu Fengmian.
At the same time, Chu Fengmian took action again, and his two hands suddenly turned into two huge dragon claws.
As soon as the dragon claws came out, the color of the world changed. The countless martial arts performed by the five saints were unable to shake Chu Fengmian's two dragon claws.
A somewhat disdainful smile appeared on Chu Fengmian's lips.
These two dragon claws suddenly aimed at the five saints and patted them crazily.
Almost instantly, the five saints screamed one after another, and they were all killed by Chu Fengmian. The essence and blood of the saints in their bodies were still devoured by Chu Fengmian.
In just an instant, the five saints, including the head of the Jiuyang Sect, and the six saints all died in the hands of Chu Fengmian.
This is a saint, not an ant. Every saint is a person who can shake up the world. No matter which country he goes to, he will be treated with courtesy.
But now, in the hands of Chu Fengmian, these saints were killed like ants with one move.
This made countless people present almost faint with fright when they saw it. They kept breathing heavily and were frightened.
What kind of strength is this? Killing six saints with a wave of his hand, this kind of strength is already terrifying to the extreme.
"Could it be that this person really defeated the Legion of Destruction all by himself and then made the Legion of Destruction surrender?"
Some strong men in the ancient city of Shouzhou thought about it.
Originally, there were rumors that Chu Fengmian defeated the Legion of Destruction on his own and then surrendered the Legion of Destruction.
But this rumor was dismissed by countless people. How powerful was the Legion of Destruction, how could one person surrender?
But now, looking at Chu Fengmian's strength, these people present all thought of this rumor.
If only today, Chu Fengmian really had the strength to defeat the Legion of Destruction by himself.
But this time, it didn't end so well.
(End of chapter)
