Chapter 698: The Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron
In the depths of the void, in a place that is extremely hidden.
A cloud of poisonous fog suddenly appeared, covering Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli.
"Who?"
Chu Fengmian said coldly.
The figure of the Poison Hand Demon Lord slowly condensed in the poisonous fog.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord's face was full of viciousness, and his eyes greedily scanned Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli, as if he was staring at two huge treasures.
The Poison Hand Demon Lord looked at Chu Fengmian and laughed.
"You are injured, but you dare to leave Wuwang City and come to the depths of the void. You are really looking for death!"
"Is it you?"
Chu Fengmian looked at the Poison Hand Demon Lord, his face was extremely calm.
However, under this calmness, the spiritual power fluctuations on Chu Fengmian's body were extremely chaotic. Although he was trying his best to conceal it, he could not hide it from the eyes of the Poison Hand Demon Lord.
Before, Chu Fengmian had resisted the attack of the old ancestor Ye Mu. The old ancestor Ye Mu was a great figure in the realm of immortality. Even if Chu Fengmian escaped unscathed, he could not recover so quickly.
The chaotic spiritual power on Chu Fengmian's body was the best proof.
The calmness on Chu Fengmian's face was just a disguise in the eyes of the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord, a proof of being strong on the outside and weak on the inside.
"Boy, you have offended our Earth Demon Sect, injured the Cold Face Demon Lord, and killed Zangtian. Do you think you can really escape from my hands?"
The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord said with a sneer on his face.
"Originally, you have been hiding in Wuwang City. Maybe I can't do anything to you, but since you dare to run out, today I will kill you completely in the depths of this void."
"You dare to kill me? Behind me is Beimang College. With my current identity, if you kill me, Beimang College will not let it go."
Chu Fengmian spoke calmly and looked extremely calm.
"Beimang College won't delete it, right? Boy, it seems that you don't know the status of Ye Tianjun in Beimang College."
The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord suddenly laughed, and a bit of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Since you are a dead man now, I will let you be a ghost who knows."
"The Ye family behind Ye Tianjun is the most powerful force in Beimang College, and Ye Tianjun is a peerless genius cultivated by the Ye family. If you dare to kill him and return to Beimang College, you will die. Even if I kill you, do you think Beimang College will come to trouble me for a dead man?"
The Poisonous Hand Demon Lord showed a bit of ferocity on his face, and his eyes kept scanning Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli.
"What's more, in the depths of the void, if I kill you, no one can know, no one will know that I killed you."
"You died today, blame you for being too arrogant, people who are too arrogant will eventually die."
The moment the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord opened his mouth, the spiritual power on his body suddenly condensed, and the vast miasma swept over. In this miasma, two huge poisonous hands suddenly shot out and grabbed Chu Fengmian directly.
Each of these poisonous hands is a kind of dark green color, containing hundreds of poisons in the world. If they are slightly contaminated, even for the terrifying figures who transcend life and death, it will be extremely dangerous.
"No one knows, that's just right, then I kill you, and you people from the Earth Demon Sect will not have any trouble!"
Chu Fengmian suddenly showed a few sneers at the corners of his mouth.
At the moment when the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord made a move, Chu Fengmian suddenly took a step forward, and the Zulong Supreme Sword suddenly appeared in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, and the sword edge flashed.
Chu Fengmian swung a sword and slashed directly at the two poisonous hands.
"Poisonous Hand Demon Lord, do you really think you have me defeated today? Do you think I am already seriously injured and cannot resist? I am just luring the snake out of the hole. Although I am a little regretful that I did not lure the Cold-faced Demon Lord, since you have come to my door, I will kill you first!"
Chu Fengmian sneered repeatedly.
His momentum rose step by step. Originally, in the eyes of the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord, the spiritual power that Chu Fengmian had lost was completely replenished in an instant.
The wounds on Chu Fengmian's body were all restored in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye.
Now Chu Fengmian looks absolutely in the most perfect state.
He deliberately lured him this time to deal with the Cold-faced Demon Lord. The Cold-faced Demon Lord escaped on the ring and also got a place in the top ten.
If he is not killed, he can also enter Guixu Heaven. Chu Fengmian originally wanted to take this opportunity to kill him first, but he did not expect that only the Poison Hand Demon Lord came from the Earth Demon Sect.
But it does not matter. Chu Fengmian will kill the Poison Hand Demon Lord.
Poison Hand Demon Lord is also one of the peerless geniuses cultivated by the Earth Demon Sect. He has been to Guixu Heaven and must have received countless benefits. Killing him will also be of great benefit to Chu Fengmian.
"Break!"
Chu Fengmian's sword came out of his body, and the sword light flashed. The two poisonous hands were directly cut off, and even the poisonous miasma was directly cleared.
The sharpness of this Zulong Supreme Sword is enough to restrain countless poisons and dispel poisonous miasma.
"You, you, you!"
Seeing Chu Fengmian's sudden attack, the Poison Hand Demon Lord was shocked.
He had been chasing Chu Fengmian all the way, wanting to kill Chu Fengmian, and he was thinking that Chu Fengmian was seriously injured now, and it was just right to kill Chu Fengmian when Chu Fengmian was at his weakest.
But I didn't expect that Chu Fengmian's injuries were faked. Now it seems that he didn't suffer any injuries.
"Impossible, how can your injuries recover? Do you think you can scare me away like this? Even if your strength is still at its peak? Even if you still have your full strength, I will still kill you today!"
The Poison Hand Demon Lord snorted coldly, not flinching.
This Poison Hand Demon Lord is also a genius who has been famous for a long time in the last martial arts competition. Now he is only one step away from transcending life and death and entering the realm of life-breaking.
Even though Chu Fengmian's current strength is somewhat beyond his expectations, he is not afraid at all.
"Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron! Out!"
The Poison Hand Demon Lord roared, and a dark green cauldron suddenly appeared from his hand.
Countless poisonous miasma emanated from this cauldron. I don't know how many kinds of poisons it has tempered to form such a state.
Although this cauldron has not yet reached the heavenly level, it is infinitely close to the level of a heavenly spiritual weapon. The power on it is extremely ancient. It is even an ancient spiritual weapon that is tens of thousands of years old. It has already begun to evolve towards the level of a heavenly spiritual weapon.
Especially the power on this Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron is most suitable for the Poison Hand Demon Lord.
In the hands of the Poison Hand Demon Lord, the power of this Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron is even more terrifying than a heavenly spiritual weapon.