The escaping light transformed from Yan Xuan flew directly towards the center of the Holy Land Mountains.
The truly powerful disciples in the Holy Land are all in the center of the Holy Land Mountains. As long as other strong men from the Zhu Yan Sect are aware of Yan Xuan's aura, they will come to support them.
As long as any disciple of the Zhu Yan Sect with the Wind Control Realm comes, let alone saving Yan Xuan, even killing Chu Fengmian is not impossible.
So he made a quick decision and fled in a hurry.
In terms of strength, Yan Xuan is indeed no match for Chu Fengmian. The red flame sword in Chu Fengmian's hand can at least more than double his strength.
But when it comes to speed, Yan Xuan is absolutely confident. With such a big difference in level, Chu Fengmian will definitely be able to catch up with him.
"Chase!"
Chu Fengmian's thoughts were immediately interrupted.
As soon as his figure moved, a phantom flashed past, chasing after the escaping light transformed by Yan Xuan.
Although Han Yueli's swordsmanship is important, now he still has to kill Yan Xuan first.
There must be many powerful disciples of the Zhu Yan Sect in this holy land. If they practice in this holy land, I am afraid that the strength of those disciples is extremely powerful.
If Yan Xuan is let go today and those Zhu Yan Sect disciples come to chase him, it will be a big trouble for Chu Fengmian.
If he does not enter the Divine Sea Realm, he will not have the capital to fight against the warriors of the Wind Control Realm.
Chu Fengmian could still defeat a warrior at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm like Yan Xuan, but when encountering a warrior at the Wind Control Realm, Chu Fengmian could only run away and did not even have the ability to compete.
"You can't escape!"
Chu Fengmian glanced at the flying light in front of him and said with a bit of a sneer.
The Phantom Body Technique was pushed to the limit by Chu Fengmian, and his speed was actually almost the same as Yan Xuan, who was at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm.
Two figures quickly walked through the jungle.
Even Han Yueli, who was at the pinnacle of the Divine Sea Realm, was unable to catch up with the two of them and could only follow behind.
"How can it be!"
For several consecutive minutes, when Yan Xuan thought that Chu Fengmian had been thrown away by him and turned back, he was suddenly shocked.
Chu Fengmian's figure was actually not thrown away by him at all, and was even a few minutes faster than his speed.
The distance to him is getting closer and closer, so I am afraid that I will catch up soon.
In fact, the speed of Yan Xuan's light escape is not much different from Chu Fengmian's.
But how does Yan Xuan's spiritual power compare with Chu Fengmian? In just a few minutes, Yan Xuan's spiritual power has been consumed by half.
This kind of full-force escape light consumes a huge amount of spiritual power with every breath.
Yan Xuan used all his strength just to get rid of Chu Fengmian and escape for his life, but within a few minutes, his speed had slowed down.
But Chu Fengmian's speed was still as fast as before, as if Chu Fengmian's spiritual power was endless.
In a moment, the distance between the two was less than a hundred meters.
"Still want to run away? Stop it!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes turned cold, and he slashed with the red flame sword in his hand again.
The crimson sword energy swept through the countless flames and headed towards Yan Xuan to kill him.
The flames that swept through the red sword energy were like a sea of fire in the sky, and the entire sky was dyed red!
"Damn it! Can humans still achieve his spiritual power?"
After chasing for so long, Chu Fengmian actually still had such strong spiritual power, even Yan Xuan was cursing.
Such a close distance was no longer something he could avoid.
"The flames of the sky!"
Yan Xuan turned around, a flame condensed in his palm, and he hit the sword energy in an attempt to dissolve the sword energy.
But almost instantly, the flames fired by Yan Xuan were directly dispersed by this sword energy.
Even Yan Xuan at full strength was no match for Chu Fengmian, not to mention that Yan Xuan now was at the end of his strength and did not have even 30% of the strength he had in his heyday.
The sword energy cut through the flames and struck directly at Yan Xuan.
Suddenly, a huge fire mark appeared on Yanxuan's body, knocking him to the ground.
"No! This young master is the one who inherited the colorful fire pattern! His bloodline is extremely noble! How could he die in a place like this! In the hands of such a boy!"
Yan Xuan kept shouting.
In the Zhuyan Sect, he is an out-and-out genius. In his opinion, in the entire Wusheng Academy, there is only one prince, Zhi Lingtian, who can be regarded as his opponent.
He never thought that he would be defeated or even beheaded by a little guy in the body training realm.
"The bloodline is extremely noble? Ever since you decided to become an enemy of Chu, it means your death!"
The corners of Chu Fengmian's mouth showed a bit of coldness.
"it's over!"
Chu Fengmian's figure fell to the ground, and he slashed over with a sword. Yan Xuan's figure was immediately cut in half, and a burst of flames burned his body to ashes.
Chu Fengmian raised his hand and took out a storage bag among the ashes. As Yan Xuan was a genius of the Zhuyan Sect, Chu Fengmian naturally needed the wealth in it.
"Yan Xuan, is he dead?"
At this time, Han Yueli had just caught up and looked at the puddle of ashes on the ground and said in disbelief.
Yan Xuan is a super genius who is said to be a once-in-a-century genius from the Zhuyan Sect. Especially since he has turned on the seven-color fire pattern, his bloodline is even more noble.
In the entire Wusheng Kingdom, he can be regarded as a top-notch genius.
He was actually going to be killed by a body-forging realm warrior today. If word of this spread, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
"good."
Chu Fengmian nodded, looked at Han Yueli beside him and said with a smile.
"I would also like to thank Miss Han for helping me. Without Miss Han's help, it would not have been so easy to kill Yan Xuan."
"No, this Yan Xuan was basically killed by you. I know whether I contributed or not."
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Han Yueli shook her head and said.
His fight with Yan Xuan could only delay Yan Xuan. The person who defeated Yan Xuan was Chu Fengmian, and the person who killed Yan Xuan was still Chu Fengmian.
"It turns out you weren't bluffing when you said you didn't need my help. It was actually true..."
Looking at the puddle of ashes, Han Yueli said somewhat dullly.
From the very beginning, when Han Yueli took action, Chu Fengmian had said that Chu Fengmian was enough to deal with people like Yan Xuan on his own.
At that time, Han Yueli thought Chu Fengmian was just bluffing for the sake of face.
But now it seems that what Chu Fengmian said at that time was indeed the truth.
Even without her help today, Chu Fengmian could still kill Yan Xuan without any difference.
Han Yueli had also heard about the rumors about Chu Fengmian. At that time, Han Yueli just felt that Chu Fengmian's reputation was probably deliberately blown up by Wusheng Academy.
Now it seems that there is no deliberate bragging. The real Chu Fengmian is even more terrifying than the rumors.