Nine Realms Sword Emperor-Chapter 1380 - 1381: Escape

"Oh? You think you can get my treasure without spending a bit of effort?"

Chu Fengmian heard the threat of the Ancient Emperor of Yanlei and responded with a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"You still want to threaten me now? I don’t care if you’re a Supreme Elder; I am a disciple of the Holy Dragon Sect. I would like to see what you can do to me when I return to the Holy Dragon Secret Realm!"

The Holy Dragon Sect held a prominent position. Even if Yanlei Ancient Emperor were a Supreme Elder, Chu Fengmian wasn’t afraid; he had ample confidence.

Moreover, during this period of delay, Chu Fengmian had managed to refine the restriction on that treasure.

"You two old undying relics, stay here and fend off my enemies for me!"

Chu Fengmian sneered.

"Break!"

With the utterance of the word ’break,’ the restriction on the scroll in Chu Fengmian’s palm shattered explosively, and the colorful radiance was entirely broken. The scroll landed in Chu Fengmian’s palm.

"The restriction has been broken!"

"Quick, seize this boy!"

Witnessing this scene, several Ancient Emperors’ expressions turned incredibly frantic as they rushed towards Chu Fengmian.

The Ancient Emperor of Yanlei was also gathering Spiritual Power simultaneously. Countless thunderbolts converged around him, forming a thunder hand that reached for Chu Fengmian, disregarding his fellow sect members.

In an instant, Chu Fengmian was surrounded by countless Spiritual Powers, leaving him no escape.

Yet faced with all this, Chu Fengmian’s expression remained ever calm.

Confronted by the barrage of Spiritual Powers, Chu Fengmian merely lifted an eyebrow.

"Sky Dragon Transformation!"

The power of the Ancestor Heavenly Dragon erupted within Chu Fengmian’s bloodline. Only to refine that treasure’s restriction, Chu Fengmian had expended half of his strength.

Now that the restriction was completely refined, Chu Fengmian could utilize his full power.

Roar!

A Dragon Roar erupted, heaven-shocking. At that moment, everyone who heard the Dragon Roar felt an unparalleled terror in their hearts. The Dragon Roar transformed into a phantom, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons, the Ancestor Heavenly Dragon’s shadow, appearing behind Chu Fengmian.

Under the Dragon Roar, all Spiritual Powers approaching Chu Fengmian halted in mid-air; all the Ancient Emperors were immediately fixed in position.

This entire space was completely sealed under the power of the Sky Dragon Transformation.

"Go!"

Behind Chu Fengmian, a spacetime tunnel appeared, drawing his body into it.

Though Chu Fengmian wasn’t an Ancient Emperor, with the Ancestor Sky Dragon Bloodline, his control over space was far superior.

In that instance, Chu Fengmian’s figure seemed to vanish from the sky, as if he had never been there.

The battle ceased abruptly. With Chu Fengmian gone, there was no use in continuing the fight.

"Not good!"

"What power was that? It could seal us all?"

Countless Ancient Emperors were astounded as Chu Fengmian had disappeared right within their encirclement of dozens of Ancient Emperors.

"Ancestor Heavenly Dragon! That’s the power of the Ancestor Heavenly Dragon!"

The Powerful Ancient Emperor stared at the lingering dragon shadow, suddenly speaking.

"This person hid deeply! To think he had the Ancestor Sky Dragon Bloodline, capable of sealing and traversing space at will!"

"What should we do?" 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Are we just going to let this brat escape?"

The Ancient Emperor of Tongmen, the Sword Cultivating Ancient Emperor, and others exchanged glances, their eyes filled with murderous intent.

Now it was more than just the treasure; the treasure was insignificant compared to face.

Chu Fengmian had practically toyed with all sixteen Ancient Emperors. If word got out, none of them could endure the disgrace. Once Chu Fengmian was found, they wouldn’t just retrieve the treasure; Chu Fengmian must be killed as well.

"He only possesses a small portion of the Ancestor Sky Dragon Bloodline; it can’t compare to the real Ancestor Heavenly Dragon."

The Powerful Ancient Emperor observed Chu Fengmian’s departure.

"Such a move must have consumed a vast amount of energy; this boy won’t get far."

"I have a copper gate that can traverse space! As soon as we find that brat’s whereabouts, I can take someone there."

The Ancient Emperor of Tongmen spoke to the others.

He earned the title of Ancient Emperor of Tongmen because of a unique ancient copper gate he had obtained. With it, he reached his current Realm.

"But who knows where that brat has gone?"

Chu Fengmian’s departure was silent; they didn’t even know which direction he headed.

The vastness of the Buried Immortal Continent meant that, even if they searched together, they might not find him before it closed.

"I know where that little beast is. He’s a disciple of the Holy Dragon Secret Realm; I can sense his identity token’s location, take me there!"

The Ancient Emperor of Yanlei spoke coldly.

His hatred for Chu Fengmian was intense; as a dignified Ancient Emperor, when had he ever been so humiliated?

Especially since the Six Extremes Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect had long been at odds, like water and fire, the Ancient Emperor of Yanlei now harbored a deep desire to obliterate Chu Fengmian.

Even without the treasure, the Ancient Emperor of Yanlei was eager to kill Chu Fengmian now.

"Go!"

The Ancient Emperor of Tongmen, quick to act, gathered Spiritual Power and opened an ancient copper door before him.

The next moment, as the copper door opened, the figures of the Ancient Emperor of Tongmen and the Ancient Emperor of Yanlei stepped inside.

The remaining Ancient Emperors, unwilling to lag behind, began to utilize their respective methods to search for Chu Fengmian’s whereabouts...

Within the Buried Immortal Continent.

Chu Fengmian’s Tunneling Light streaked through the sky toward the Buried Immortal Continent.

However, his speed had noticeably slowed.

After using the Sky Dragon Transformation, the power of the Ancestor Sky Dragon Bloodline within Chu Fengmian’s body was entirely drained, and it would take half a day to recover.

Luckily, Chu Fengmian still had swordsmanship to rely on; with just his swordsmanship, he was no less than a typical Ancient Emperor and had no fear if encountered.

Amidst the chaos, Chu Fengmian secured the scroll and was now intent on finding a safe place to examine what treasure the scroll might hold.

Given that this scroll was a celestial artifact, it might bring unparalleled benefits to Chu Fengmian.

The fewer people who knew Chu Fengmian had this scroll, the better, as it would otherwise bring untold trouble. Those Ancient Emperors certainly hadn’t abandoned their intent to kill Chu Fengmian and wouldn’t spread the news.

In the short term, he was somewhat safe; truly, only after Chu Fengmian fully refined the scroll and reaped its fortune would he be genuinely secure.

Finding a safe place was the immediate priority, but in the vastness of the Buried Immortal Continent, finding a safe haven was no easy task.

As Chu Fengmian soared through the sky, he suddenly sensed the subtle disturbance in space around him, and saw a copper gate, kilometers away, abruptly opening.