Nine Realms Sword Emperor-Chapter 1559 - 1560: Killing Both Young and Old
The Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor, upon seeing his Blood Tiger Five Sons being refined into blood pills, immediately flew into a rage, and with a single palm strike, he fiercely attacked the two individuals from Yanzhou Continent.
Boom!
Surging blood aura gathered on that palm strike, when it fell, it was as if the entire world was about to be destroyed under this overwhelming power.
"This power, the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor is almost approaching the level of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, isn’t he?"
As the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor struck, the overwhelming momentum evoked gasps of admiration from the crowd.
The Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor’s strength was already at the peak level of the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, just one step away from reaching the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.
Among the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperors, he was practically invincible, unless encountering a genius like Little Leaf Emperor or Little Absolute Emperor who inherited great powers, no one could match him.
When the blood-colored palm struck down, Yan Mo and Yan Wufeng had no ability to resist.
Their spiritual power was completely suppressed, unable to muster even a bit of power to counter.
Ordinary Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperors would be difficult for them to resist, let alone the peak-level Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor.
Faced with this immense pressure, their expressions turned pale. At that moment, the pressure on them suddenly disappeared.
Chu Fengmian stepped forward, looking at the descending blood-colored palm, while his own palm also gathered spiritual power, striking forward.
This palm strike roared with dragon power, as if the Ancient Dragon Emperor had descended.
Rolling dragon might appeared behind Chu Fengmian, as waves of spiritual power transformed into ancient war dragons, circling around him.
For a moment, Chu Fengmian’s aura was not weaker compared to the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor.
"Break!"
Chu Fengmian lightly shouted, as the palm power transformed into a massive dragon shadow, crashing forward.
Colliding fiercely with the blood-colored palm, the surging power shattered the blood palm into pieces.
"Has some skill."
The Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor saw Chu Fengmian’s action, revealing some surprise in his eyes.
He could tell that Chu Fengmian was also an Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, but he prided himself on being invincible among Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperors.
Typically, any Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperors fighting him would fail within three moves, and even enduring one move required considerable effort.
Yet Chu Fengmian was handling it effortlessly, causing him to underestimate Chu Fengmian.
"No wonder you dared to kill the Blood Tiger Five Sons, you do have some skills, but today, you will still go to the grave with them!"
The Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor’s eyes revealed a hint of ferocity.
In an instant, a blood-colored tiger appeared behind him, seemingly the true form of the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor.
The Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor was not a martial artist but a demon god, a blood tiger of heavenly anomaly becoming a demon god.
Though he condensed a human form, he also refined his blood tiger form into a supreme spiritual artifact.
With the blood tiger fused into his body, the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor’s strength soared more than doubling.
"What? That wasn’t even the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor’s full power?"
Witnessing this scene, many in the crowd were stunned, unable to believe it. The previous power of the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor had already left them breathless.
Such terrifying prowess was just a portion of his strength, the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor had concealed more.
"What of Dragon Clan blood? My Blood Tiger blood is more noble than that of the Dragon Clan! Dragons are merely my prey! Blood Tiger Tears Dragon!"
The Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor glared at Chu Fengmian, coldly stating, as he struck forward with a claw.
The power of that claw tore the surrounding space, and its force could easily kill an Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor.
Even figures like Little Leaf Emperor had to retreat three steps facing this claw, not daring to confront it directly.
"Tear dragon? Prey? Such arrogance, yet merely a blood tiger, a crawling insect-like ant, with big words!"
Chu Fengmian sneered upon hearing the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor’s words.
Not to mention the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor being at peak Eight Tribulation level, even if he stepped into Nine Tribulation level, Chu Fengmian feared him not.
Spiritual power gathered in Chu Fengmian’s palm, and suddenly he attacked, striking forward a palm.
This palm power was entirely different from before, as 129,600 drops of Ancient War Dragon blood essence converged into this palm.
Primordial First Move!
With Chu Fengmian’s now pure bloodline, the power of the Primordial Nine Moves he unleashed was tens of thousands times stronger.
The complete bloodline compared to a partial one rendered entirely different strength, even missing one drop of Ancient War Dragon blood essence drastically altered the force Chu Fengmian could unleash.
With an incomplete bloodline, utilizing Dragon Clan Martial Techniques would inherently flaws, which was unavoidable.
Once the bloodline was complete, now Chu Fengmian possessed the full power of an Ancient War Dragon, utilizing the Primordial Nine Moves indistinguishable from that of the true dragon clan.
Within the move, lay the true essence of Dragon Clan Martial Techniques.
"Destroy!"
Chu Fengmian coldly humphs, with a cold smile, the power of Primordial First Move sweeps across.
The blood tiger claw was destroyed in mid-air, without even the slightest resistance power, it was instantly annihilated.
Subsequently, the power of Primordial First Move swept across the sky, directly targeting the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor.
"Impossible? What kind of power is this?"
The Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor was deeply shocked, believing his power stood atop the peak of Eight Tribulation level, if not invincible.
Yet he confidently believed, even facing a Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, he had the capability for a formidable battle.
However, facing Chu Fengmian’s strength, he felt that his own power was akin to that of an ant, unable to resist at all.
"Die!"
Chu Fengmian glanced at the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor, announcing his death sentence with those words.
No!
Crack!
Primordial First Move swept across.
The ancient shield formed of spiritual power around Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor was incredibly fragile before Primordial First Move, shattering instantly.
Bang!
The loud explosion.
The crowd gazed dumbfounded, as the Blood Tiger Ancient Emperor was exploded in mid-air by Primordial First Move’s palm, blood spraying furiously.
A figure at the peak of Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, even with potential to reach Nine Tribulation level.
Now crushed so effortlessly by Chu Fengmian’s hand.
This scene shook countless onlookers, everyone was like a wooden puppet, mouths open wide, yet unable to utter a single sound.
