Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 108, Slaughter

Without any hesitation, Chu Ming grabbed the Void Stone with his right hand and put it into his storage ring. Without daring to linger, his figure became a blur as he swiftly moved away.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Just as Chu Ming left his position, several explosions sounded. Immediately, several earthy yellow figures burst out from the yellow sand—Sand Beasts.

With a rough glance, Chu Ming noticed that some of the Sand Beasts had a red glow on their heads, possessing strange items. Some had nothing, appearing significantly different from the rest.

Clearly, the strength of these Sand Beasts varied greatly. Those with items on their heads were generally stronger than the ordinary Sand Beasts.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

Chu Ming slashed out with his sword, sending out a sharp sword light. It sliced through the void, creating waves of air and countless gaps, striking the massive bodies of the Sand Beasts behind.

Puff! Puff! Puff...

Several Sand Beasts were killed instantly, turning into flowing sand, but some of those with items on their heads continued to pursue relentlessly.

After dozens more slashes, Chu Ming finally killed all the following Sand Beasts. Picking up everything on the ground, he found all were precious minerals.

"Look, is that Chu Ming from the Cyan Yang Sect?"

On his way forward, Chu Ming unexpectedly encountered two disciples from the Cyan Nether Mountain.

"Hahaha, we are in luck! Killing him will get us three million contribution points and Inner Sect Elder permissions!"

The two core disciples of Cyan Nether Mountain looked at Chu Ming with gleaming eyes, filled with greed.

"Cyan Nether Mountain disciples?"

A dazzling light burst from Chu Ming’s eyes.

He was not a bloodthirsty person. Normally, if no one provoked him, he wouldn’t provoke others. But here in the Celestial Flame Secret Realm, other sect disciples harbored great hostility towards him.

In order to reach the martial peak, Chu Ming didn’t mind killing anyone who blocked his path. Now, those blocking his path were disciples from the other four sects.

"Sorry then!"

Chu Ming rushed towards the two.

"Courting death! How dare he come closer on his own!"

The two core disciples of Cyan Nether Mountain revealed a ferocious and evil aura.

According to their Grand Elder, Chu Ming had only just beaten the last core disciple of Cyan Yang Sect to become a core disciple himself. Although their strength was not the strongest in Cyan Nether Mountain, they were not at the bottom either. Moreover, it was two against one, making them confident Chu Ming was not their match.

"Hand over what you just acquired, and we’ll leave your corpse intact, or else..."

Before the two core disciples could finish their words, Chu Ming’s attack had already arrived.

A sword light akin to a shooting star swept towards them like a storm of sword force.

Within it, the intent of wind and rain mixed together.

Puff! Puff!

Blood spurted out. One of the core disciples of Cyan Nether Mountain didn’t even have time to react before his body was sliced in two, spilling his innards. The other disciple looked as if he had seen a ghost.

A deep mark appeared on his chest, with blood slowly oozing out, giving a tragic impression.

"How can he be so strong?!"

In utter shock, the remaining core disciple realized Chu Ming’s strength was vastly different from what their Grand Elder had told them.

"Run!"

Without any hesitation, the core disciple turned to flee. However, although he was fast, Chu Ming was twice as fast. His body flashed, turning into nine phantoms. When Chu Ming appeared in front of the disciple, the nine phantoms merged into one.

Puff

With a light yet sharp breeze, a dazzling sword light burst out from within.

The remaining core disciple died on the spot, blood gushing out.

Taking all the storage rings from the corpses, Chu Ming vanished, the yellow sand shifting. Several Sand Beasts quietly emerged, devouring the two’s fragmented bodies.

.....

Opening the two storage rings, Chu Ming found over a dozen Third Level spiritual medicines and several martial techniques, though their grades were too low for him to care about. There were also two million gold and fifty to sixty thousand lower grade spirit stones.

However, to his disappointment, there were no spiritual medicines that could enhance his strength. If there were, the two would have likely used them already.

"The resources in the Celestial Flame Secret Realm are not just spiritual medicines and minerals. Other sect disciples are also resources. Killing any one of them can yield significant rewards!"

Chu Ming’s heart harbored murderous intent. freewebnøvel.coɱ

At the same time, elsewhere in the Celestial Flame Secret Realm, other killing events were unfolding!

Leng Wuhai of the Martial Extreme Sect slashed Zhang Qi of the Burning Fire Valley into two pieces with one stroke, coldly unleashing sword force.

Li Yun of the Burning Fire Valley burned Liu Yizhou of the Cyan Yang Sect to ashes with one palm, living up to the name Fire Palm Invincible.

Zuo Pengfei of Cyan Nether Mountain, with an invincible body, crushed Huang Liantian of the Celestial Star Sect into pieces with a single punch, splattering his organs everywhere.

Li Yuqing of Cyan Yang Sect swung her Black Sword, sending sword qi sweeping for hundreds of meters, killing two core disciples of the Martial Extreme Sect.

For Zhuang Qing and Liu Lin, killing sect geniuses was as easy as slaughtering chickens.

In just half a day, fifteen of the fifty core disciples who entered had died. Outside, they were all admired sect geniuses, many even martial artists ranked on the Great Yan Kingdom Earth List. But inside, they were no more than weeds.

"Run, run fast!"

In a desert, Lin Yumei and Qian Qianwan from Cyan Yang Sect fled frantically, with Li Huo from Burning Fire Valley pursuing closely, moving slightly faster than them.

Li Huo had been among the weakest core disciples in Burning Fire Valley, but inside the Celestial Flame Secret Realm, he had accidentally found a Fourth Level spiritual medicine, the Flame Fruit. After absorbing it, his strength skyrocketed, and he began crazily hunting other sect core disciples.

This time, facing the disciples of Cyan Yang Sect, his face turned even more hideous, never forgetting the humiliation Chu Ming had inflicted on him. He harbored a deep hatred for all Cyan Yang Sect core disciples.

"Why is he so lucky?! Somebody save me, I don’t want to die!"

Qian Qianwan from Cyan Yang Sect cried out in his heart. Li Huo used to be weaker than him, but now he was being chased, filling his heart with jealousy.

He didn’t want to die. He had a bright future ahead. Outside, he was a highly regarded core genius, but in the Celestial Flame Secret Realm, he had to constantly flee. A slight delay could lead to his demise.

Only now did he realize that the martial artists he encountered while doing missions in the Great Yan Kingdom were like piles of dirt at most, cunning and troublesome, but far less dangerous than those in the Celestial Flame Secret Realm.

When he first entered, he was full of ambition, thinking he could soar to new heights through the Celestial Flame Secret Realm. But now he just wanted to get out alive, putting away any thoughts of opportunities far beyond his reach.