"Ancient contract? How can such a thing be of any use to me?"
Feng Po Xuan looked at the shocked Hanyue Li and laughed loudly.
"It seems that you have only heard of my rumors but don't know the reason behind them."
"My cultivation technique is enough to dissolve all the contracts of the nine regions. No contract has any effect on me. Unfortunately, there are always some idiots who believe in this so-called ancient contract."
Feng Po Xuan's voice was indescribably proud.
So what if Chu Fengmian was powerful? Didn't he still die in his scheme?
This move, Whirlwind, was a high-grade Earth level martial technique. It was one of the most powerful martial techniques on the Three Immortal Island.
Now, at such a close distance, without any defense, only death awaited Zhi Lingtian. Even a Saint would be seriously injured.
Chu Fengmian would undoubtedly die after being hit by this move.
"Unfortunately, the final winner is still me. Young master Yan Nan, Chu Ning and those idiots deserve to die. Once we leave the Holy Land, it will be my time!"
Feng Po Xuan laughed while looking at Hanyue Li with a lewd smile.
"I heard that you have a marriage contract with Zhi Lingtian. But sooner or later, Zhi Lingtian will be trampled under my feet. You should follow me!"
Feng Po Xuan laughed while grabbing Hanyue Li with one hand.
"Whoosh!"
But almost at the same time, a sword light slashed out in an instant.
Feng Po Xuan's hand was directly cut off and fell to the ground.
"What? Chu Fengmian, you didn't die? "
The sudden appearance of the sword light made Feng Po Xuan hurriedly retreat. His eyes swept around and saw Chu Fengmian who suddenly appeared beside Hanyue Li. His face changed greatly.
At such a close distance, his Whirlwind actually didn't kill Chu Fengmian.
"Humph, but even if you didn't die, you are now seriously injured. What's the point of struggling? I'll kill you first! "
Feng Po Xuan sneered. Suddenly, his figure flashed and his whole body turned into a hurricane and swept towards Chu Fengmian.
"Oh? You think that I can't deal with you because you signed a contract? It's just the Golden Cicada Rotation Art. Do you really think you're some kind of invincible cultivation technique? "
Looking at Feng Po Xuan's attack, Chu Fengmian sneered.
With a thought, Feng Po Xuan's figure was suddenly bound by a huge force in midair, unable to move.
Rule Force.
What Chu Feng Mian was activating was the restriction on Feng Po Xuan!
"Impossible! All the contracts and restrictions in this world should have no effect on me. How could they bind me?! "
Seeing that his body was bound by the power of law, Feng Po Xuan shouted.
He had used this move to ambush and kill countless experts. Because of this, there were all sorts of rumors about Feng Po Xuan.
But today, this was the first time he encountered being restrained by the power of rules. This shouldn't be possible.
"The Golden Cicada Reversal Art that I cultivate can transfer all restrictions and contracts to other places. I wasn't the one who signed the contract, so how could I be affected?!"
Feng Po Xuan roared at Chu Fengmian.
This was simply a scene that he had never imagined. His Golden Cicada Reversal Art was actually ineffective?
"The Golden Cicada Reversal Art is just some sneaky cultivation technique. It can dissolve all the contracts and restrictions?"
Chu Fengmian's mouth revealed a bit of disdain.
Chu Fengmian was aware of all the schemes of Feng Po Xuan. Naturally, he had heard of the Golden Cicada Reversal Art.
Can dissolve the contracts and restrictions? Those were just some ordinary contracts and restrictions.
The Heavenly Death Seal that Chu Fengmian put in his body was supported by the power of the heavens. Even if Feng Po Xuan died, the Heavenly Death Seal would not disappear.
"Die!"
A thought flashed through Chu Fengmian's mind. Feng Po Xuan could feel that there was a huge force on his body that wanted to crush him.
After being hit by the Heavenly Death Seal, Feng Po Xuan's life was controlled by Chu Fengmian. Now, Chu Fengmian's mind was enough to kill Feng Po Xuan.
"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, I was wrong this time. You have already put a restriction on my body. Can you spare me this time?"
Feng Po Xuan's figure suddenly knelt in front of Chu Fengmian and begged bitterly.
He had already felt that with the Heavenly Death Seal on his body, as long as Chu Fengmian wanted to kill him, he would be killed with just a thought.
Feng Po Xuan did not want to die. He would rather be a slave than fall today.
"It's too late."
Chu Fengmian's eyes turned cold. With a thought, the restriction on Feng Po Xuan's body suddenly increased by a lot.
Feng Po Xuan's body was crushed under the force of the attack, like a crushed watermelon. Blood and Qi burst out.
Chu Fengmian's sword moved and absorbed all the blood Qi into the Slaughtering Sword Technique.
Chu Fengmian gave Feng Po Xuan a chance. Unfortunately, since he did not cherish it, Chu Fengmian would not give him a second chance.
"Your plan was good, Chu Fengmian. But what a pity. Did you see this coming?"
A cold, piercing voice rang out, causing Chu Fengmian to jerk his head around.
Not too far behind him, Hanyue Li, was a figure with a sword pressed against Hanyue Li's neck.
Mo Ruoxue!
Mo Ruoxue, who had been defeated by Chu Fengmian before, actually still had the strength to silently hold Han Yueli hostage.
"Let her go!"
Chu Fengmian said, his face cold.
He could never have guessed that Hanyue Li, who was right next to him, would be held hostage by Mo Ruoxue.
"What are you doing, Elder Sister?"
Hanyue Li said, shocked. He could never have guessed that Mo Ruoxue, a fellow disciple of the Frigid Snow Pavilion, would suddenly kidnap him.
"Junior Sister Han, I don't want to do this either. Unfortunately, I don't want to return empty-handed from this trip to Grand Emperor Rich-Lush's mausoleum."
Mo Ruoxue's face flashed with greed.
"Chu Fengmian, hand over your Crimsonflame Sword and all the treasures you took from Grand Emperor Rich-Lush's mausoleum. Otherwise, she'll lose her life."
Mo Ruoxue's expression was extremely cold.
"You don't want our Junior Sister Han to be hurt, do you?"
"Mo Ruoxue, do you really think you can hurt her?"
Chu Fengmian looked at Mo Ruoxue, his words filled with anger.
"Let her go, and I'll let you leave alive."
"Oh? The choice is not in your hands. "
Mo Ruoxue looked at Chu Fengmian and laughed.
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