"The Eternal Contract, something like that would never be of any use to me."
Feng Poxuan looked at the shocked Han Yueli next to him and laughed loudly.
"It seems that you have only heard rumors about me, but you don't know the reasons for my rumors."
"The skills I practice are enough to resolve all contracts in the Nine Realms. No contract has any effect on me. Unfortunately, there are always some fools who believe in this so-called eternal contract."
There was indescribable pride in Feng Poxuan's voice.
So what if Chu Fengmian was powerful? He didn't die because of his plan.
This move, Wind and Rolling Clouds, is a high-grade earth-level martial skill and one of the most powerful martial arts on their Sanxian Island.
Now that the distance is so close, there is no defense. Even if Ling Tian comes, there is only one way to die. If the saint comes, he will be seriously injured.
If Chu Fengmian was hit by this move, he would definitely die.
"It's a pity that the final winner is me. Young Master Yan Nan, and those idiots like Chu Yu are now dead. When they leave the Holy Land, it will be my era!"
While Feng Poxuan laughed, he kept looking at Han Yueli with his eyes, showing a bit of a lewd smile.
"I heard that you have an engagement with Zhi Lingtian, but Zhi Lingtian will be stepped on by me sooner or later, so you should just follow me!"
While Feng Poxuan smiled lewdly, he already grabbed Han Yueli with one hand.
"Whoosh!"
But almost at the same time, a flash of sword light cut through him in an instant.
Feng Poxuan's hand was immediately chopped off and fell to the ground.
"What? Chu Fengmian, you're not dead?"
The sudden appearance of the sword light caused Feng Poxuan to retreat hurriedly. He glanced around with his eyes. When he saw Chu Fengmian who suddenly appeared next to Han Yueli, his expression changed drastically.
At such a close distance, even one of his moves, Chu Fengmian, was not able to kill Chu Fengmian.
"Huh, but even if you're not dead, you're still seriously injured now. You're at the end of your strength, so what's the point of struggling? I'll kill you first!"
Feng Poxuan sneered, and suddenly his body flashed, and his whole body turned into a hurricane, sweeping towards Chu Fengmian.
"Oh? Do you think that since you signed the contract, I won't be able to deal with you? Does Jin Chan really think you are invincible because of your mere turning around skills?"
Seeing Feng Poxuan take action, Chu Fengmian sneered.
His mind moved, and Feng Poxuan's figure was suddenly restrained by a huge force in mid-air, motionless.
The power of rules.
What Chu Fengmian activated was the restriction on Feng Poxuan!
"Impossible! All the contracts and restrictions in this world have no effect on me. How can they restrain me?"
Seeing that his body was bound by the power of rules, Feng Poxuan shouted.
He used this move to kill many powerful men in a sneak attack. It was because of this that various rumors about Feng Poxuan appeared.
But today, this is the first time he has been bound by the power of rules. This is impossible.
"The Golden Cicada Turnaround Technique I practice is enough to transfer all restrictions and contracts to other places. The person who signed the contract is not me, so how could I be affected!"
Feng Poxuan looked at Chu Fengmian and roared.
This was a scene he had never imagined. His ears were actually ineffective?
"The Golden Chan Turn Technique is just some sneaky skills. Can it dissolve all contracts and restrictions?"
The corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth revealed a hint of disdain.
Chu Fengmian knew all about Feng Poxuan's schemes, so naturally he had heard of the Golden Chan Turn around.
Can contracts and restrictions be resolved? Those are just ordinary contracts and restrictions.
The seals of life and death that Chu Fengmian put into his body were regulated by the power of the heavens. Even if Feng Poxuan dies, these seals of life and death will not be eliminated.
"Die!"
Chu Fengmian's mind moved, and Feng Poxuan felt that there was a huge force on his body that wanted to crush him to pieces.
After receiving the seal of life and death, Feng Poxuan's life was controlled by Chu Fengmian. Now Chu Fengmian's mind was enough to kill Feng Poxuan.
"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, I was wrong this time. You have placed a restraint on me. Can you please spare me this time?"
Feng Poxuan suddenly knelt down in front of Chu Fengmian and begged bitterly.
He has already felt that with the seals of life and death on his body, as long as Chu Fengmian wants to kill him, he will be killed with just a thought.
Feng Poxuan didn't want to die. He would rather be a slave than die now.
"late."
Chu Fengmian's eyes turned cold, his mind moved, and the binding force on Feng Poxuan suddenly increased a lot.
Feng Poxuan's figure was suddenly crushed to pieces by the force, like a crushed watermelon, and countless blood energy burst out.
When Chu Fengmian's sword moved, all the blood was absorbed into the killing swordsmanship.
Chu Fengmian gave Feng Poxuan a chance. Unfortunately, since he didn't want to cherish it, Chu Fengmian would not give him a second chance.
"Chu Fengmian, your plan is good, but it's a pity that you didn't calculate this scene?"
A cold and harsh sound suddenly sounded. The moment he heard the sound, Chu Fengmian turned around suddenly.
Not far behind him, behind Han Yueli, a figure was holding a long sword on Han Yueli's neck.
Mo Ruoxue!
Mo Ruoxue, who was defeated by Chu Fengmian before, actually still had the strength to hold Han Yueli hostage silently.
"Let her go!"
Chu Fengmian said with a cold face.
He could not have imagined that Han Yueli was in danger right next to him, and was actually being held hostage by Mo Ruoxue.
"Sister, what are you going to do?"
Han Yueli was also shocked, but she never expected that her senior sister Mo Ruoxue, who was also a disciple of Hanxue Pavilion, would suddenly kidnap him.
"Junior Sister Han, Senior Sister doesn't want to do this either. It's a pity that Senior Sister doesn't want to return empty-handed from this trip to Emperor Fengrao's tomb."
Mo Ruoxue said with a bit of greed on her face.
"Chu Fengmian, hand over your Red Flame Sword and all the treasures you obtained from the tomb of Emperor Fengfu, otherwise, her life will be lost."
Mo Ruoxue's expression was extremely cold.
"You don't want our Junior Sister Han to suffer any harm."
"Mo Ruoxue, do you really think you have the ability to hurt her?"
Chu Fengmian looked at Mo Ruoxue, his words filled with anger.
"Let her go, and I promise to let you leave alive."
"Oh? The choice now is not in your hands."
Mo Ruoxue looked at Chu Fengmian and laughed loudly.
"Don't think that because she has black armor on her body, she is safe. If I use my full strength, do you think this black armor can withstand it?"
