Chapter 238: Killing the Vice Dean
The whole Wusheng Academy seemed to be filled with the sound of thunder.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The rolling thunder shook everyone's heart. Chu Fengmian felt that his mind was shaken by this sound alone.
It seemed to shake off the murderous intent in him.
"Saint! This is the voice of a saint!"
Chu Fengmian's expression became solemn in an instant. He knew the owner of this voice without having to guess.
This was the saint of Wusheng Academy taking action.
After Chu Fengmian killed Vice Dean Wang, a saint finally couldn't help but take action.
Don't think that Chu Fengmian could kill Vice Dean Wang, who was a half-saint, easily.
If Chu Fengmian really met a real saint, Chu Fengmian would have no chance of winning. His only hope was to escape.
The strength of a saint is ten or twenty times that of a half-saint.
But now, even if a saint came, Chu Fengmian would not be afraid. To become a peerless strongman, the saint would be stepped on by Chu Fengmian sooner or later, so he was naturally not afraid at all.
You must know that Chu Fengmian still has the last trump card. His Abundance Monument has not been used. If the Abundance Monument is used, Chu Fengmian may not be able to defeat the saint, but he can still compete with the saint for a few moves.
"Want to break my killing intention and make my momentum decline all of a sudden?"
The muscles on Chu Fengmian's body were high and bulging, and countless dragon scales appeared on his skin. This was the effect of urging the blood of the ancient war dragon to the extreme, and the whole body was close to dragonization.
This close to dragonization, but keeping awake, is the most powerful moment for Chu Fengmian.
"Battle Dragon Eight Sounds!"
From Chu Fengmian's mouth, the ancient dragon roars rang out, and these dragon roars were opposite to the rolling thunder in the sky, and the two sounds collided.
The great pressure felt from Chu Fengmian was resolved at once. It was true that the saint's angry voice was powerful, but Chu Fengmian was in the bloodline of the ancient war dragon.
How could the ancient war dragon be suppressed by human power?
"Oh? You can actually break the thunder sound of this saint. It turns out that you have some tricks. No wonder you can turn this Wusheng Academy upside down."
There was a bit of surprise in the old voice, and then an old man with white hair and a young face suddenly appeared in the sky.
As soon as this old man appeared, everyone present felt a great pressure, and they all wanted to surrender involuntarily.
Countless warriors present were originally guessing the identity of this old man, but his words "I am a saint" had already exposed his identity.
"Saint!"
"This person is the ancestor of the Chu family, Saint Chu Heng!"
Some older supreme elders saw this figure and said loudly.
"He is the real ancestor of the Chu family. He has entered the realm of divine power and has become a terrifying existence of a saint, Saint Chu Heng."
"He actually alarmed the ancestors of the Chu family!"
"This kid has killed so many disciples of the Chu family. Now that the ancestors of the Chu family have been dispatched, this kid will definitely die."
The onlookers all shook their heads.
The legend of Chu Fengmian has come to an end. With the appearance of the saint, Chu Fengmian will never be able to turn over again.
But no matter what, what Chu Fengmian did today can be recorded in the history of Wusheng Academy.
"Boy, you can let this saint personally deal with you. As a boy in the sea of gods, you are already very honored."
"To die in the hands of this saint is also your supreme honor."
The moment Saint Chu Heng opened his mouth, the entire space seemed to stagnate, and the space around Chu Fengmian changed drastically in an instant.
It was as if Chu Fengmian fell into another space all of a sudden.
Endless black clouds rolled in the sky. Under Chu Fengmian's feet was the boundless ocean. Countless waves as high as a thousand meters rolled and roared towards Chu Fengmian.
Field.
This was the field of Saint Chu Heng.
The power of these waves was equivalent to the full force of a semi-saint like Vice President Wang.
Pure power field. The Chu family was originally a physical cultivator, fighting the enemy with extreme power. The field that Saint Chu Heng cultivated was a pure power field.
The boundless waves were enough to be thousands of them at a glance, one after another, with no end in sight.
As soon as Saint Chu Heng took action to deal with Chu Fengmian, his power was terrifying to the extreme, and he trapped Chu Fengmian in his field all of a sudden, making it impossible for Chu Fengmian to escape.
"The realm of Saint Chu Heng should be around the first level of the divine power realm."
The more critical the moment, the calmer Chu Fengmian was. He felt the power of these waves and predicted this in his heart.
By relying on strength, Chu Fengmian could feel that Saint Chu Heng's strength was definitely far inferior to that of Chu Fengmian's master, Saint Xuanbei.
However, even if it was the first level of the Divine Power Realm, it was still an insurmountable mountain for Chu Fengmian. Once Saint Chu Heng attacked, the chance of Chu Fengmian being able to escape unscathed was less than one in a hundred.
What's more, he was now trapped in the domain of Saint Chu Heng and could not escape. He had to face the endless bombardment of the waves.
"War Dragon Undefeated!"
"Killing Sword Technique!"
Chu Fengmian pushed the power of the War Dragon Art to the extreme, making him look like a half-dragon, and pushed the killing intent to the extreme.
Facing the attack of the endless waves, his sword fell, and countless blood and qi turned into a hundred-foot sword energy, which slashed at the waves at once.
"Hiss!"
With one sword, hundreds of waves were split almost at the same time.
But Chu Fengmian's face did not become relaxed at all.
Because almost at the same time, there were thousands and tens of thousands of waves rushing towards Chu Fengmian again.
These waves are endless in the domain of Saint Chu Heng.
This is the horror of the true saint's domain. Saint Chu Heng, who is only at the first level of the Divine Power Realm, has such a terrifying domain.
If it were someone like Chu Fengmian's master, Saint Xuanbei, who is at the peak of the Saint's realm, I'm afraid any wave in this spiritual jade would be enough to match the Saint's full-strength attack.
It is enough to kill countless Saints in an instant.
Chu Fengmian can compete with the Wind Control Realm with the realm of the Body Forging Realm, but he cannot compete with the Divine Power Realm with the realm of the Divine Sea Realm.
Facing such a terrifying force, Chu Fengmian felt a sense of despair.
"I can't die! Just a Saint at the first level of the Divine Power Realm! I'm going to kill the seven major sects. The seven major sects can easily produce 10,000 such Saints. How can I die here now!"
Chu Fengmian roared madly, bursting out all the power in his body.
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