Chu Fengmian looked at the ancestor of the Jin family and snorted coldly.
"Boy, don't be arrogant! You will be buried with me today! You must die too!"
The ancestor of the Jin family roared crazily, and endless thunderclouds erupted across the sky.
His power was pushed to the limit, and in a moment, the catastrophe of life and death had been summoned.
"Under the catastrophe of life and death, you will die! Boy, what if our Jin family is destroyed? You will die too!"
The ancestor of the Jin family laughed crazily and said that he was completely crazy now. He would rather die than drag Chu Fengmian to be his backer.
However, when he saw this moment of life and death, Chu Fengmian's face turned into a smile instead of anger, revealing a smile.
He did not kill the ancestor of the Jin family because he was waiting for the catastrophe of life and death. His sword fetus had just been condensed and needed more power of creation to grow.
This great catastrophe of life and death represents the power of creation to Chu Fengmian.
The catastrophe of life and death that everyone fears, in Chu Fengmian's view, is the source of his strength.
"Since it has caused a catastrophe of life and death, you have no reason to live anymore."
Chu Fengmian glanced at the ancestor of the Jin family, and with a sudden palm strike, he completely killed him.
At the same time, Chu Fengmian's body suddenly rushed into the calamity cloud and pinched it with his bare hands.
Before the calamity cloud could be completely condensed, it was completely dispersed by Chu Fengmian with a palm. The jade beads of creation in it were easily obtained by Chu Fengmian, swallowed up, and refined into his body.
The sword fetus deep inside Chu Fengmian's body swallowed up all the power of creation. Chu Fengmian felt that the power of his sword fetus was stronger because of the swallowed jade bead of creation.
"what happened?"
Chu Fengmian finished refining the jade beads of creation, but before he could feel the power, his expression suddenly changed.
Because Chu Fengmian felt that the jade talisman he once left for Han Yueli was broken.
This also means that Han Yueli is now in danger.
At that time, the strength of the jade talisman left by Chu Fengmian was not very strong, but it was impossible for a saint below the fifth level of divine power to break it.
When did such a person appear in this martial arts kingdom?
"Walk."
Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Fengmian's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was, traveling through the endless void.
On the other side, there is the Kingdom of Wusheng, Hanxue Pavilion.
The formation of Hanxue Pavilion has been activated. Now, countless disciples in Hanxue Pavilion have extremely nervous expressions on their faces.
The ancient dragon turtle was standing aside, his face pale. His chest was split open, exposing countless flesh and blood. He was obviously seriously injured.
Outside the Hanxue Pavilion, there are several saints standing. These saints are all saints from the other three sects and Wusheng Academy. These people, like stars holding the moon, are trying to please the people around them.
A young man.
"Holy envoy, don't be angry. This little Hanxue Pavilion is stubborn and wants to resist. We will be able to break this formation soon."
An old man was flattering the young man.
This old man was none other than Lei Che, the dean of Wusheng Academy. Now he was in front of this young man, looking fawning, condescending, and speaking in a flattering manner.
"Although Chu Fengmian, the boy with the Beimang Holy Card, is no longer in our Wusheng Kingdom, if we capture her woman, he will definitely come back obediently."
"In such a small country, there are still people who dare to compete with the majesty of our Beimang College. It is simply ridiculous!"
The young man said with a cold shout.
"Hmph, I was ordered to come to this small, run-down country this time to trace the origin of the Beimang Holy Tablet. The Beimang Holy Tablet of our Beimang College was obtained by some trash. It is simply a shame for our Beimang College.
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"It's just a small force in a run-down country that dares to compete with our Beimang College. It's simply overestimating its capabilities."
Beside the young man, a follower spoke.
"Master, this woman is quite good. She actually has a body of Xuan Han. If you enjoy her and drain the innate power from this woman, your strength can be further improved."
"The body of Xuanhan?"
When the young man heard the words of the follower, he looked into Hanxue Pavilion and saw Han Yueli inside, with a bit of greed in his eyes.
"Yes, it is Xuanhan's body. This small and run-down country actually has such an innate physique. It is a good harvest. By draining her of her innate power, my realm can indeed be further advanced."
"When the formation breaks down, you can capture this woman first and bring her here."
The young man sneered repeatedly.
"Holy envoy, this person is Chu Fengmian's woman. If you catch her, you can also force that boy Chu Fengmian out first and then enjoy her."
Lei Che stood aside and suddenly said.
He was also full of resentment towards Chu Fengmian. Now after hearing what this young man said, he took the initiative to speak.
"Otherwise, it would be troublesome if that kid ran away."
"Oh? This boy knows how to be compassionate and cherish the beauty, but he doesn't extract this innate power? It's a pity that he has to leave it to me to enjoy."
There was a hint of **** in the young man's eyes.
"Okay then, let's force that kid out first, get the Beimang Holy Card, and then enjoy her."
"When you come to this run-down country, there just isn't much to do. This woman is not only innately beautiful, but she is also extremely beautiful. It's just the right time to come and have some fun and kill some time."
"Really? Chu wants to see if you have this fate!"
An angry shout suddenly fell from the sky, and the space above the sky suddenly shattered, and only a figure was seen walking directly out of it.
It was Chu Fengmian.
This sentence brought his anger to the extreme. As soon as Chu Fengmian arrived, he heard the young man grabbing Han Yueli's attention.
Han Yueli was Chu Fengmian's woman, and this young man dared to hit her, which offended Chu Fengmian's instinct.
"Holy Envoy, he is Chu Fengmian!"
Seeing Chu Fengmian's figure suddenly appear, Lei Che pointed at Chu Fengmian and shouted loudly.
"Capture him quickly! Don't give him a chance to escape!"
"An ant at the peak of the wind control realm? You, go and capture him."
The young man glanced at Chu Fengmian with disdain in his eyes and said to the follower next to him who just spoke.
"yes."
This follower suddenly walked out, his spiritual power surged, and he turned out to be a saint, reaching the sixth level of divine power.
This kind of strength, placed in the country of Wusheng, is enough to walk sideways.
He stepped forward directly, looked at Chu Fengmian in the air, waved his big hand, and immediately wanted to catch Chu Fengmian, and wanted to capture Chu Fengmian directly.