Nine Domain Sword Emperor

"Boy, I am Yang Yue, an inner disciple of Beimang College! You must remember my name before you die, so as not to become an unknown headless corpse!"

The follower Yang Yue looked at Chu Fengmian and laughed repeatedly.

Even though he was just a follower in front of the young man, in this martial arts country, his status was simply an invincible figure.

Any disciple of Beimang Academy would have a higher status in the Wusheng Kingdom than the emperor of the Wusheng Kingdom.

As soon as Yang Yue took action, the power of the mountains suddenly bombarded Chu Fengmian like mountains.

Although his realm is only at the sixth level of the divine power realm, the power that explodes instantly when he takes action is enough to compete with the eighth level of the divine power realm.

It is a strength that has surpassed both of his own realms.

"The disciples of Beimang Academy are indeed geniuses among geniuses. A small inner sect disciple can fight across two realms, just like a disciple."

Seeing Yang Yue take action, Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

With such qualifications, he could be regarded as the number one genius in the Qin Emperor's country. However, if he were in Beimang College, he could only be regarded as mid-range at best, otherwise he would not be reduced to a mere follower.

"What a powerful force."

"Is this a disciple of Beimang Academy?"

Lei Che, as well as the saints from the other three major sects, saw their expressions change slightly when they saw Yang Yue taking action.

In the realm of divine power, being able to cross two realms to fight against the enemy can be regarded as a genius among geniuses. A random disciple of Beimang Academy can actually have such terrifying qualifications.

Yang Yue took action.

The power of the mountains was like an endless chain, bombarding Chu Fengmian, like an endless mountain range, endless, leaving no time to breathe.

This martial skill is so overbearing that even if a saint at the ninth level of the divine power realm comes to him, he will be suppressed and unable to fight back.

With this move, he obviously wanted to completely kill Chu Fengmian and not give Chu Fengmian any chance.

But even among geniuses, they were like ants in front of Chu Fengmian.

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly, waved his hand, and hit Yang Yue with a casual palm.

Although it seemed to be much easier under this palm, the two forces collided, and Yang Yue's spiritual power was suddenly scattered, and he was forced to retreat with one move.

"What? There is such a person in such a run-down country?"

After being forced back by one move, Yang Yue couldn't help but show a bit of shock on his face. Chu Fengmian's realm was only at the peak of the Wind Control Realm, and he actually had enough power to compete with him.

This is incredible to the extreme.

"But even if you are strong, you can't compete with us! You are so strong!"

Yang Yue retreated with one move, and then struck out suddenly with another move. There was a bit of anger on his face, and he used all his strength.

He is a disciple of Bei Mang Academy, and now he is facing a wind-controlling warrior and he is forced to retreat with just one move. This is extremely humiliating.

The power of this move is even more powerful than before, and this power category is already close to the ninth level of the divine power realm.

This move was like a huge mountain, completely oppressing Chu Fengmian and crushing him.

"roll!"

Chu Fengmian glanced at Yang Yue and suddenly waved his hand. With all his strength, an extremely powerful force burst out.

Immediately, the endless spiritual power exerted by Yang Yue was completely shattered, and this palm hit his chest directly, sending him flying.

The spiritual veins on Yang Yue's body were all smashed to pieces by this palm.

This Yang Yue, without a few years of hard work, will definitely not be able to recover, and even if he recovers, he will not be able to advance further. This palm almost ruined Yang Yue's future.

"presumptuous!"

"Damn boy, how dare you hurt our disciples from Beimang Academy!"

"Today you must give an explanation! As our slave! You must serve us for the rest of your life!"

"Yes, suppress him. He has good qualifications. Carve a restriction on him and make him our slave!"

Beside the young man, the other two followers saw Yang Yue being beaten away, and they all shouted angrily.

Two figures appeared at the same time. The strength of these two people was no worse than that of Yang Yue. In an instant, they suppressed Chu Fengmian.

This conflict means that Chu Fengmian must be suppressed and Chu Fengmian must be treated as a slave.

These disciples of Beimang Academy are extremely arrogant and ruthless. In their view, unless they are from Beimang Academy, everyone is an ant or a slave. If you want to be a slave, just Can be used as a slave.

Chu Fengmian's eyes were extremely cold. He had been restrained and did not use all his strength because he did not want to cause any big conflict with these Beimang Academy disciples.

But these people are poking and prodding one by one, trying to seize the Beimang Holy Card, and Han Yueli, and now they want to suppress Chu Fengmian and make him a slave.

Chu Fengmian does not take the initiative to cause trouble, but he is not afraid of anything. He is not afraid of the seven major sects, and Chu Fengmian is not afraid of Beimang Academy, which has newly emerged in the past ten thousand years.

"Presumptuous? You people from Beimang Academy came here and wanted to seize the Beimang Holy Card, and you also want to take advantage of my woman? It seems that you are all lawless. Well, then you will all die today!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly and immediately activated the spiritual power in his body.

"Hmph, a person like an ant dares to resist our Beimang College? You dare to resist us! If you disobey our orders, you are committing a great crime. We will suppress you and make you a slave, and you deserve it!"

A disciple from Beimang Academy gave a cold shout.

"If you resist now, it will be an even greater crime. Not only you, but all your friends and subordinates will be treated as our slaves!"

The two disciples of Beimang Academy attacked at the same time. The two of them actually learned a combined attack technique.

The power of the two burst out together, and their strength was close to that of a peak saint in an instant. The two of them instantly reached Chu Fengmian.

Taking action together, it turned into a huge restriction.

Chu Fengmian must be completely suppressed.

"Get away!"

Without raising his head, Chu Fengmian punched it suddenly. This huge restriction collapsed and shattered instantly under Chu Fengmian's punch.

The aftermath sent the two Beimang Academy disciples flying out of the air, spitting out countless blood from their mouths.

This blood was all the blood of the saint. The two of them fell to the ground, spitting out blood from their mouths, and their realms dropped by two levels.