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Chapter 1703 Killing Donggongjue with one sword

 The ten thousand sword energy and the spiritual power of wind in the Tianya Sword Box were all integrated into the sword edge in Chu Fengmian's palm at this moment.

It made the sword in his hand look like a green color.

"Is this? What kind of swordsmanship is this? What does this kid want?"

The moment the Donggong Jue looked at the sword in Chu Fengmian's palm, his face was beating rapidly.

He is an old antique that has lived for thousands of years. His knowledge is much more than that of Wudao, Xiaoyao, Wang Hanye and others.

He could see at a glance that every sword energy flew out from the Tianya sword box behind Chu Fengmian contained this extremely powerful power.

But now, these tens of thousands of sword energy have been integrated into Chu Fengmian's sword edge.

It seems calm now, but Donggong Jue is enough to guess. Once the sword edge explodes, how terrifying it would be.

"Kill this person!"

Donggong Jue roared wildly, and the power in his body was also activated to the extreme. The ancient road appeared at his feet, stepped out and suddenly bombarded Chu Fengmian.

"court death."

Chu Fengmian looked at the Donggong Jue who was rushing over, and said with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"The Hurricane Sword of the Four Squares!"

Chu Fengmian let out a long roar, and the sword in his palm suddenly moved.

The sword energy burst out and turned into a series of sword energy hurricanes, sweeping everything.

Boom!

Dozens of sword energy hurricanes swept away from Chu Fengmian as the center.

The Donggong Jue was the first to bear this sword energy hurricane. The power condensed on his fist wind was ruthlessly destroyed in front of this sword energy hurricane.

At the same time, the ancient god fist that countless disciples of the ancient sect jointly shot was already descending from the sky and bombarding towards Chu Fengmian.

Faced with the reward of this ancient divine fist, Chu Fengmian didn't even raise his eyelids. The spiritual sword in his hand soared into the sky, and a dazzling sword light swept away.

Boom!

The sword light passed by, and this ancient divine fist was cut into pieces.

At this moment, the Eastern Palace Jue and all the disciples of the ancient sect suddenly took action and besieged Chu Fengmian countless killer moves.

In front of Chu Fengmian, it was easily resolved.

"Is this still a human? Is this really an ancient emperor of the Eight Tribulations?"

Before those disciples of Tianshu Palace could do anything, they saw the scene in front of them and couldn't help but be stunned.

Donggong Jue, with so many disciples of the ancient sect, and at the same time, I am afraid that any nine-tribulation ancient emperor who is besieged by them will die under their fist wind.

But now Chu Fengmian easily moved and resolved countless attacks. The Eastern Palace Jue was forced to retreat, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Impossible, how could your strength be so terrifying? And your swordsmanship is not the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect! Who are you?"

"Who am I? Of course I am the one who killed you! Since I'm going to die, just be a fool!"

Chu Fengmian shouted coldly, and his mind moved. The countless sword energy produced by the Hurricane Swords in all directions rushed towards the East Palace Juexiang.

The power of these four hurricane swords is that they are enough to make the enemy have nowhere to escape!

Donggong Jue's face changed drastically. He retreated repeatedly and had already developed the intention to retreat and wanted to escape, but Chu Fengmian's sword edge was much faster than his figure.

In an instant, a series of sword energy hurricanes enveloped the Eastern Palace Jue.

"You, you, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely die without a place to bury me. I am from the Eastern Palace family. There are many powerful people in our family. If you kill you, I will definitely be buried with me!"

As the sword energy hurricane approached, the arrogant look on Donggong Jue's face had completely disappeared, and instead he looked at Chu Fengmian with an extremely fearful look.

"I will destroy the East Palace family sooner or later. I will be here to help you with your companionship. Today I will take your blood and be the first to pay tribute to this sword."

Chu Fengmian held the Juque Divine Sword in his hand. When he heard Dong Gong Jue's words, he looked at him disdainfully, raised the sword in his hand and slashed it with one sword.

The body of Donggong Jue exploded in pieces under the sword energy, turning into blood everywhere.

Chu Fengmian took a look and activated the secret technique of swallowing the sky. All the essence and blood on Donggong Jue's body were swallowed by Chu Fengmian and turned into essence spiritual power.

"This old guy has strong spiritual power and seems to have taken a lot of good things."

Chu Fengmian felt that the essence and blood on the Donggong Jue's body were actually stronger than the spiritual power contained in the essence and blood on Wudao's body, and he couldn't help but smile.

In terms of strength, Wudao is much stronger than the Eastern Palace Jue. At least Wudao is enough to pose a bit of threat to Chu Fengmian.

But if the Eastern Palace Jue said that Chu Fengmian wanted to kill him, a sword would be enough.

Donggong Jue was born in the East Palace family. It can be said that the ancient sects are now controlled by the ancient sects. Donggong Jue is in the ancient sect, so he will naturally get a lot of resources.

But now, the essence and blood of the Eastern Palace Jue were swallowed by Chu Fengmian, and all these resources were owned by Chu Fengmian.

"Elder of the East Palace, dead!"

"This person is no longer a human! This is a devil, a demon!"

"Let's run away!"

When other disciples of the ancient sect saw that Donggong Jue died, they fled in panic. Donggong Jue was not Chu Fengmian's sword enemy.

Where are they Chu Fengmian's opponents?

"I want to leave after the siege and kill? That's that easy! Die them all!"

Chu Fengmian glanced at the disciples of the ancient sect who had escaped, and shouted coldly. The hurricane swords in all directions spread out loudly.

Countless escaping disciples of the ancient sect did not escape a few steps. Their bodies were swept into it by the sword energy hurricane and were ruthlessly shattered.

In an instant, there was only a faint smell of blood in the sky, and there was no more light.

All the disciples of the ancient sect, without exception, died under the sword energy hurricane.

Chu Fengmian didn't let go of the hollow rings, their essence and blood, and activated the secret technique of swallowing the sky, and was completely swallowed and refined by Chu Fengmian.

"Donggong Jue, is he dead?"

Xing Baili, who was in this scene throughout the whole process, looked a little dull and could not speak.

Even if the Donggong Jue is not qualified, he can live for ten thousand years. With countless resources, he can be called the top figure among the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors.

Now under Chu Fengmian's sword, he can't even hold on with one sword.

"Why don't you take action?"

Chu Fengmian's eyes suddenly looked at Xingbaili.
Chapter completed!
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