Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor-Chapter 1014 - 1023: Instant Kill

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Of course, the key also depends on Chu Feng being effective, finding a way to eliminate the seven million allied armies of the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom and the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom.

It's not an easy task, but Chu Feng is fully confident.

"Kill!"

"Leave none alive!"

A hoarse and cold voice suddenly echoed, it was the voice of the Panlong Heavenly Emperor.

Panlong Heavenly Emperor's sleeves hung loosely, his face pale, his gaze like a fierce ghost.

His expression was especially hideous and terrifying.

He no longer had the dignity and depth that a king should have, instead, he exuded the courage and madness of a desperate bandit. The chilling evil qi he emitted was something no one dared to approach, causing hearts to race.

From the top-ranked overlord Heavenly Emperor of the Divine Martial Continent to his current miserable state, it was all because of one person.

That person is Chu Feng.

The grudge between the two men began in Chu Feng's previous life, and in this lifetime, it seems it can finally be resolved.

When it came to competing for a woman, Panlong Heavenly Emperor lost.

Even after using despicable means, implanting the Blood Slave Gu in Chang'e, he still couldn't win her over.

This dealt a severe blow to Panlong Heavenly Emperor's self-esteem.

When it came to competing for territories, Panlong Heavenly Emperor lost again. Chu Feng started from scratch, relying on his prestige and ability, established the Great Chu Empire. Then, like a comet ascending the sky, he became famous in a single battle, advancing to become the fifth great nation on the Divine Martial Continent.

Although the Great Chu Empire never declared itself a Heavenly Country, in terms of strength, it was already no weaker than any Heavenly Country.

In this struggle, Panlong Heavenly Emperor was defeated every time.

The final challenge, a battle of strength between the two. As a result, Panlong Heavenly Emperor's twelve Blood Demon Swords, Azure Dragon Cauldron, fell into Chu Feng's hands. Both his arms were severed by Chu Feng.

Fallen to such a miserable end, Panlong Heavenly Emperor now resembled a lone wolf on the brink of death.

He's ready to fight to the death.

Of the three thousand Sword God-level masters present, about thirty were Supreme Sword Gods.

The Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom had around ten, and the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom brought twenty.

It was certain that the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom must have paid a very heavy price to invite the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom over.

"Kill!"

As Panlong Heavenly Emperor gave the order, Chu Feng also flew out from the tent, commanding the already eager warriors of the Great Chu Empire to fight against the enemy masters.

Chu Feng's primary target was Panlong Heavenly Emperor.

As for the other enemy masters, he wasn't in a hurry; he could take them down one by one, slowly.

"Chu Feng… how are you here?" Panlong Heavenly Emperor was startled.

He had already sent people to thoroughly understand the situation on the Great Chu Empire's side. Chu Feng was always in the rear cultivating. There were even rumors of him drawing a Heavenly Tribulation.

Only then did Panlong Heavenly Emperor dare to lead all top masters into the Great Chu Empire.

Now Chu Feng suddenly appeared, like a divine weapon descending from the heavens, and frightened most of Panlong Heavenly Emperor's soul away.

"Panlong Crown Prince, your time to die has come!" Chu Feng said indifferently, prepared to take action personally, without relying on his Demon Body.

He had promised Chang'e to keep Panlong Heavenly Emperor's last breath, so she could avenge herself.

"You're that Emperor of the Great Chu Empire? You're young, but your tone is quite big."

A middle-aged man beside Panlong Heavenly Emperor glared coldly at Chu Feng. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

This person wore a Marshal Robe; if guessed correctly, he should be the Grand Marshal from the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom—Chang Shuqing.

Chu Feng had presumed Chang Shuqing was an old man, but unexpectedly, he was a middle-aged man.

As far as Chu Feng knew, Chang Shuqing was indeed like his name, always evergreen, serving as the Grand Marshal of the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom for over ten thousand years.

Moreover, it was said this person was highly strategic and had a multitude of methods in battle.

This nighttime raid on the Great Chu Empire's barracks might very well have been this person's idea.

"From the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom?" Chu Feng glanced at Chang Shuqing.

"It's good you have some discernment; my surname is Chang, and given my abilities, why are you still standing there? Kneel and surrender immediately, or perhaps I'll consider sparing your wife and children."

Chang Shuqing was indeed particularly arrogant.

However, he had the capital to be arrogant. His momentum was rising, gradually revealing a Sword Domain. Faintly, one could see strands of five-colored sword light appearing.

It indicated Chang Shuqing's cultivation had reached the Five Tribulation Supreme Sword God Realm.

No wonder this man has stood invincible in the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom for ten thousand years. Whether it's the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Country or the Azure Dragon Heavenly Kingdom, the Four Tribulations Supreme Sword God is basically the pinnacle of existence.

In the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom, Chang Shuqing was likely the strongest in prowess.

Imagine, who would dare to mess with him?

Unless the reigning Heavenly Emperor of the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom had his brain kicked by a donkey or something.

"You have three breaths of time, kneel immediately or face the consequences!"

Chang Shuqing exuded immense confidence; behind him, over two thousand Sword God masters gazed at him with fervent eyes.

Full of admiration.

No exaggeration, Chang Shuqing's prestige might very well surpass that of the Xuanwu Heavenly Emperor.

"I quite like the consequence begets responsibility mentality!" Chu Feng chuckled lightly.

Chang Shuqing's thick eyebrows twitched, "One!" he coldly spat out a word.

Seeing Chu Feng showed no intention to surrender, he spit out another word.

"Two!"

Finally, at this moment, Chu Feng spoke, gazing pityingly at Chang Shuqing, "Three!"

Chang Shuqing was nearly enraged to death. This lad barely regarded this invincible marshal of the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom at all.

Bang!

Suddenly, Chang Shuqing's body violently exploded.

It startled everyone.

Only then did they see clearly that a three-headed six-armed monster appeared behind Chang Shuqing.

It was this very monster that, moments ago, with a single punch, blasted Chang Shuqing to death.

Regardless of Chang Shuqing's pride in his Sword Domain or the vestment robe he wore, neither provided any defense. His cultivation as a Five Tribulation Supreme Sword God was all for show.

Until his death, not to mention resisting, he didn't even have time to activate his Magical Treasure.

"You… you…"

Sanguine blood spewed from Chang Shuqing's mouth as he stared in terror and anger at Chu Feng.

Even in death, he couldn't understand how he died.

"Marshal!"

The two thousand Sword God masters from the Xuanwu Heavenly Kingdom cried out in anguish. They looked at Chu Feng's Demon Body with eyes filled not only with hatred but with intense fear.

Even a Five Tribulation Supreme Sword God had no chance to retaliate against it. Easily being killed in seconds, what kind of monster is this?

Standing beside Chang Shuqing, Panlong Heavenly Emperor's eyes narrowed, his body shivered violently.

Without a word, he turned to flee.

"You want to leave? This time you'd likely need to blow off a leg to escape." Chu Feng watched Panlong Heavenly Emperor with a cat-mousing expression.

Now, Chu Feng had absolute control of the situation.

"Hold him off!"

Panlong Heavenly Emperor was always so shameless; whenever faced with danger, he would have his masters block calamities and die for him, buying himself time to escape.

There were indeed several masters flying toward Chu Feng to intercept him.

In any dynasty, there are always a few loyalists.