Nine Domain Sword Emperor

Yuan Chaoqun had his arm cut off by a wind-controlling warrior. If word spread, no one would believe it.

Unless they have witnessed all this with their own eyes, all warriors would never have imagined that a wind-controlling warrior could be so powerful, even in their dreams.

The power of Chu Fengmian's last sword didn't really explode, it just cut off one of Yuan Chaoqun's arms.

If Chu Fengmian's sword had penetrated Yuan Chaoqun's chest, Yuan Chaoqun, the deputy commander of the Legion of Destruction and a strong man at the fifth level of the divine power realm, would have died in Chu Fengmian's hands today.

"Today Chu cut off one of your arms to teach you a lesson! Don't interfere in things you shouldn't interfere in."

Chu Fengmian glanced at Yuan Chaoqun and said coldly.

Yuan Chaoqun wanted to rescue Zhao Poidi, and Chu Fengmian cut off one of his arms today, which could be regarded as a real lesson to him.

Although this broken arm can be restored, the lost saint's essence and blood cannot be recovered. Now Yuan Chaoqun's realm has begun to fall, from the fifth level of the divine power realm to around the peak of the fourth level of the divine power realm.

This saint's essence and blood is the source of a saint's power. Cutting off this arm now is enough to put an end to Yuan Chaoqun's hundreds of years of hard work.

"I have been running the Qin Emperor's kingdom for hundreds of years, and today I admit defeat for the first time."

Yuan Chaoqun looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.

He has understood that Chu Fengmian is by no means an ordinary person, and is not someone he can manipulate at will.

If we continue to fight, I'm afraid we will end up with a lose-lose outcome.

"But young man, I advise you to let Zhao break the enemy today. The Zhao family is not something you can afford to offend."

Yuan Chaoqun looked at Chu Fengmian and said calmly.

"Can't afford to provoke him? In this small Qinhuang Kingdom, there is no one who Chu can't afford to provoke."

Chu Fengmian sneered again and again, looked at Yuan Chaoqun and said.

"Today Mr. Chu will let you off once. You can go back and give Zhao Wudi a message. If the Zhao family is still willing to send someone to die, just come over."

This Yuan Chaoqun was sent by the Zhao family. Of course Chu Fengmian saw it clearly.

Otherwise, a saint would never save Zhao Po Di for no reason, or even try to persuade Chu Fengmian after being defeated by Chu Fengmian.

"Boy, you..."

Yuan Chaoqun wanted to say something else, but Chu Fengmian's eyes became colder and colder.

"Get out of here!"

"If you don't get out, you will die!"

Chu Fengmian looked at Yuan Chaoqun with murderous intent in his eyes.

He gave Yuan Chaoqun his first chance, but he would not give him a second chance.

"Walk!"

A trace of anger flashed in Yuan Chaoqun's eyes, but he could only turn around and leave.

Chu Fengmian's character was extremely arrogant. He always meant what he said. Today, Chu Fengmian dared to say that he could kill Yuan Chaoqun before he left.

If Yuan Chaoqun really didn't leave, Chu Fengmian would definitely kill him without hesitation.

Yuan Chaoqun was already scared. Having his arm cut off, Yuan Chaoqun no longer dared to compete with Chu Fengmian and could only run away in despair.

"Zhao Po Di, it seems no one can come to save you."

Chu Fengmian walked towards Zhao Podi. There was Yuan Chaoqun's blood on the blade of the sword in his hand.

Seeing Chu Fengmian walking towards him step by step, Zhao Poidi seemed to have felt that he was about to perish, and his expression became extremely crazy.

"You can't kill me! Boy, if you dare to kill me, I will die with you! The fish will die and the net will break!"

Zhao Podi's spiritual power became extremely chaotic, and all his inner strength was revealed at this moment.

With such chaotic spiritual power, this Zhao Po Di was actually preparing to self-destruct.

"Self-destruct!"

Seeing Zhao Poidi's actions, the Blood Killing Prince changed his expression and hurriedly returned to Princess Tianyin's side.

"Hurry up, this Zhao Podi is planning to blow himself up!"

The power of a saint's self-destruction is extraordinary. Once, saint Chu Heng was forced to self-destruct and almost killed Chu Fengmian.

Even if Zhao Podi has run out of oil now, the power he exploded when he self-destructed was enough to compare with a full-strength strike from a fourth-level or fifth-level saint in the realm of divine power.

Once he self-destructs, most of the people present will be killed or injured, even Chu Fengmian will be seriously injured.

"The fish is dead and the net is broken? Do you think you have the qualifications?"

Chu Fengmian listened to Zhao Poidi's threat, his expression did not change at all, self-destructed? Want to die together with Chu Fengmian? This Zhao Podi is not qualified yet.

"Die!"

Chu Fengmian's sword edge flashed past, and a blood mark was cut directly from Zhao Podi's chest.

"ah!"

Zhao Podi screamed repeatedly, his face showing the final look of madness. He never thought that he would die one day.

But even if he dies, he will fight Chu Fengmian to the death!

Zhao Podi's body was trembling continuously, and the spiritual power in his body had been condensed to the extreme and might explode at any time.

"Boy, die! I will die with you! The demon will disintegrate! Endless magic power! Explode! Destroy everything!"

On Zhao Po Di's body, crazy spiritual power suddenly burst out, and his whole body swelled to the extreme. All the powerful people present were trying to escape quickly.

If the saint self-destructs, they will be seriously injured if they are involved, and they will run away again and again.

"Want to self-destruct? Die together? Do you think you are qualified to self-destruct in front of Chu? The seal of death of all gods!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and a black light suddenly penetrated into Zhao Podi's body.

This is the seal of life and death!

As the black light penetrated Zhao Podi's body, his swollen body began to slowly calm down.

"How is it possible! How is it possible!"

Feeling the spiritual power in his body begin to calm down, Zhao Podi roared crazily.

He didn't understand why he didn't even have the ability to self-destruct in front of Chu Fengmian.

Under the Zhutian Death Seal, all the spiritual power of Zhao Podi's body was already controlled by Chu Fengmian. It could be said that even if he wanted to self-destruct, it would be impossible.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! I am willing to be a slave, I am willing to surrender to you!"

Self-destruction was originally Zhao Podi's last crazy struggle, but now in front of Chu Fengmian, he couldn't even self-destruct. This suddenly broke Zhao Podi's last will, and he directly abandoned his dignity and kowtowed crazily. I want to ask for mercy.

"Want to surrender now? It's too late!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly. He wanted to survive when he was about to die. How could he have such a good chance?

Chu Fengmian would not show mercy.

As soon as Chu Fengmian's mind moved, Zhao Podi's body exploded in the air and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Zhao Po Di fell.

Not even his body was left behind, it turned into blood mist and was swallowed up by Chu Fengmian.

A saint, the little invincible Zhao Poidi of the Zhao family, actually fell into the hands of Chu Fengmian today.

The fifth update today!