Nine Realms Sword Emperor

The avatar of the Demon Emperor, almost identical in strength to his true form.

There is no cultivation technique in the Nine Domains capable of achieving this. Even in the Six Paths Demon Sect, Chu Fengmian had never heard of such a monstrous cultivation technique.

If it's not something achieved through a cultivation technique, then it's likely innate.

Chu Fengmian knew that among the countless divine bodies in all the heavens, there was an extremely special physique called the Nirvana Divine Body.

The Nirvana Divine Body, ranked third among countless innate divine bodies, and in terms of mystery, it could be said to be the number one divine body.

It is said that a martial artist with a Nirvana Divine Body can be reborn through nirvana, and each time they fall, an avatar is born.

There are nine opportunities to condense nine avatars, each not inferior to the true form.

Of course, this is the great success of the Nirvana Divine Body, most martial artists are far from reaching this level, but even so, it is enough to condense three to four avatars.

Chu Fengmian now suspects that the Demon Emperor is likely a Nirvana Divine Body among the innate divine bodies, hence the terrifying avatars.

But it is unknown how many avatars the Demon Emperor has condensed.

Just one avatar is so difficult to deal with. If his Nirvana Divine Body achieves great success and condenses nine avatars, ten times the combat power, he could easily stand on par with the supreme ancestors.

"Wu Hongtian, do you think you're a match for this emperor? Still want to kill this emperor? Ridiculous, die for me, this emperor will surely seize first place this time. Whoever dares to oppose this emperor must die!"

Suddenly, the Demon Emperor roared coldly.

From beside him, more than a dozen Ancient Demon Gods condensed, simultaneously blasting towards Wu Hongtian.

These more than a dozen Ancient Demon Gods attacking together is almost equivalent to more than a dozen strong Heavenly Realm figures joining forces.

Although somewhat inferior to a true Heavenly Realm martial artist, more than a dozen Ancient Demon Gods attacking together are unstoppable and unmatched.

"Martial God Heaven Breaking!"

Wu Hongtian roared insanely, facing more than a dozen Ancient Demon Gods, he still refused to retreat.

The path inherited by the Holy King Sect is the purest path of the Martial God, and they never retreat when facing any strong enemy.

Facing the countless advancing Ancient Demon Gods, Wu Hongtian grabbed with a big hand and directly tore one of them apart on the spot.

In one move, he directly tore apart an Ancient Demon God with power close to the Heavenly Realm.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Another series of three punches were thrown.

The few Ancient Demon Gods approaching Wu Hongtian were all killed on the spot.

"Good!"

The disciples of the Holy King Sect all shouted with approval, as Wu Hongtian grew braver the more he fought, killing several Ancient Demon Gods in succession, the Martial God True Body behind him became increasingly immense.

It seemed as though the true Martial God had been reborn and descended.

"Demon Emperor, is this all you've got?"

After blasting the last Ancient Demon God, Wu Hongtian showed a bit of pride on his face.

"Die for me!"

Wu Hongtian stepped forward, directly charging to the Demon Emperor, and fiercely punched out.

The Ancient Demon Gods guarding the Demon Emperor's side had all been slain by Wu Hongtian, and there was no longer anything to withstand Wu Hongtian's punch.

"Could the Demon Emperor be defeated?"

"The Ancient Demon Gods beside the Demon Emperor have all been killed, there's no way to resist anymore."

"The Demon Emperor's realm is only in the Divine Martial Realm; without those Ancient Demon Gods, his true form probably doesn't have much power to withstand."

A series of sights turned towards the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor's path of battle was always paved by the Ancient Demon Gods beside him, overwhelming his opponents.

But his true form had never acted, so in countless people's guesses, the Demon Emperor's true form likely didn't have much power.

After all, the Demon Emperor is merely an old ancestor in the Divine Martial Realm, not even an Emperor.

In most people's minds, the next guess was that the Demon Emperor was about to be defeated.

"Ignorant of life and death."

Seeing Wu Hongtian charging at him, the Demon Emperor showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Boom!"

The Demon Emperor's hand lifted slowly, and with one palm, struck towards Wu Hongtian.

This palm, issued in mid-air, split into tens of thousands of martial techniques, densely forming this palm, confronting Wu Hongtian's punch in mid-air.

"Boom!"

A massive roar came from the arena, the Demon Emperor's palm blocking the entirety of Wu Hongtian's fist wind.

Even Wu Hongtian's body was forced back hundreds of miles before gradually coming to a halt.

Wu Hongtian's face turned somewhat unsightly as several cracks appeared on the Martial God True Body behind him.

Those martial artists who initially guessed the Demon Emperor would lose were already dumbfounded at this scene.

No one expected the Demon Emperor to have hidden such terrifying strength, this palm's power could directly confront Wu Hongtian and force him back.

Even causing several cracks to appear on Wu Hongtian's Martial God True Body.

"This, what power is this? Can such power still be possessed by an old ancestor?"

The gazes of Jian Zhanxian, Huang Wu, and others were openly filled with shock.

The Demon Emperor's fame was great, but this was his first time taking action. No one expected the Demon Emperor to be terrifying not only in his Demon Technique but his true form's power as well, to the extreme, capable of sending Wu Hongtian flying with one palm.

If they were in his place, neither Jian Zhanxian nor Huang Wu would have the confidence to withstand the Demon Emperor's punch.

"Wu Hongtian is about to lose."

Seeing this scene, Chu Fengmian knew clearly in his heart.

Wu Hongtian would inevitably be defeated, Wu Hongtian's strength didn't even qualify to make the Demon Emperor exert his true strength.

"Die!"

Wu Hongtian, sent flying and injured, found no reprieve as the Demon Emperor didn't plan to give him any chance to breathe.

His power condensed, reaching the extreme, and in an instant, another palm suddenly dropped from the sky, striking towards Wu Hongtian.

With Wu Hongtian's face in panic, after their previous exchange, Wu Hongtian understood the Demon Emperor's strength clearly.

If he received another palm, he would undoubtedly die.

"Whiz!"

Wu Hongtian's body hurriedly transformed into a tunneling light, flying towards the distance.

However, the speed of this palm was much faster than Wu Hongtian; in the next moment, it locked onto Wu Hongtian's body and descended from the sky.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound echoed as the Martial God True Body behind Wu Hongtian shattered instantly. In the next moment, his body was crushed on the spot by this palm.

In the air, only a mist of blood remained.

Wu Hongtian, dead.

In the hands of the Demon Emperor, he didn't even have the chance to surrender, blasted to death by the Demon Emperor on the spot.