Chapter 191: The Land of Inheritance

Disciple of Sanxian Island.

After hearing Han Yueli's words, Chu Fengmian also took a look at Fang Poxuan.

Among the four major sects, Sanxian Island does not have too many grudges and disputes.

Because most of the disciples of Sanxian Island are indifferent by nature, they rarely move around in Wusheng Country.

So Chu Fengmian did not recognize Fang Poxuan, the eldest disciple of Sanxian Island.

However, from Han Yueli's words, Chu Fengmian heard a little problem, that is, Fang Poxuan is not like other disciples of Sanxian Island, with an indifferent personality.

Definitely not a good person, this evaluation was the first time Chu Fengmian heard from Han Yueli.

"Brother Fang, you must have known that the new king of our Zhuyan Sect, Yan Xuan, was killed."

Young Master Yan Nan snorted coldly and pointed at Chu Fengmian.

"This kid is the one who killed Yan Xuan. He also stole the Red Flame Sword, one of the three magic weapons of our Zhuyan Sect. If we don't kill him today, where will the face of our Zhuyan Sect be?"

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

After listening, Fang Poxuan's eyes showed some thoughtfulness, and suddenly looked at Chu Fengmian and said.

"Wu Sheng Academy, the four major sects should be of the same blood and should not always have internal conflicts."

"Chu Fengmian, how about this? Although you killed Yan Xuan, the dead cannot be resurrected, and this matter is over. Now you just need to return the Red Flame Sword to Master Yan Nan, and your grievances with the Zhu Yan Sect will be over."

"The Red Flame Sword is one of the three magic weapons of the Zhu Yan Sect after all. If you, an outsider, hold it, it will inevitably cause trouble. How about returning it to the Zhu Yan Sect to resolve this grievance?"

Fang Poxuan's words were righteous and sounded like persuasion, but the meaning of his words was that he wanted Chu Fengmian to hand over the Red Flame Sword for nothing.

With such a righteous attitude, it seemed like he was helping Chu Fengmian, so that Chu Fengmian would hand over the Red Flame Sword for nothing.

Hypocritical, this word would be the most suitable for Fang Poxuan at that time.

"Hahaha."

Hearing Fang Poxuan's words, Chu Fengmian laughed.

"Of course I don't agree. You want me to hand over the Red Flame Sword? Dream on!"

"Steal? I got this Red Flame Sword from the traitor of your Zhuyan Sect. I helped your Zhuyan Sect kill the traitor. In the end, you should thank me."

"As for Yan Xuan, that rubbish wanted to kill me, but I killed him instead. I was not as skilled as him."

"It's shameful for your Zhuyan Sect to have such a rubbish as the new king of your Zhuyan Sect. Chu killed him, which can be regarded as cleaning up your Zhuyan Sect."

"Huh?"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Fang Poxuan's face showed some anger.

It seemed that he could not imagine that Chu Fengmian would not give him face and directly refute his words.

"Brother Fang, don't be angry. There is no need to talk about reason when dealing with this kid. When the inheritance assessment of the Emperor Fengrao is over, I will kill this kid first!"

Young Master Yan Nan said with some murderous intent on his face.

Killing Yan Xuan was a trivial matter, and Master Yan Nan was not interested in it, but Chu Fengmian had the Red Flame Sword in his hand.

This Red Flame Sword was one of the three magic weapons of the Zhuyan Sect. If outsiders knew that the Red Flame Sword was in Chu Fengmian's hands.

The entire Zhuyan Sect would lose face.

"Hehe, if you want to kill this kid, take me with you."

The Holy Son on the side suddenly spoke coldly, and his voice was also murderous.

"Oh? The Holy Son also has a grudge against him?"

Fang Poxuan said with some curiosity.

He knew a little about the grudge between Chu Fengmian and Master Yan Nan, but he didn't seem to have heard anything about the relationship between him and the Holy Son.

"Of course, this kid rejected our invitation to the black market before! He slapped our black market in the face. If he doesn't die, how can I establish my authority in the black market."

The Holy Son sneered and looked at Chu Fengmian and said.

The moment the Holy Son spoke, the killing heart demon in his words was even more perfect than before.

His realm had already broken through to the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, and he officially entered the Wind Control Realm.

Every word the Holy Son spoke carried a few heart demons that broke the heartstrings. The warriors present were all strong and would not be affected.

But if some Divine Sea Realm warriors came, I am afraid that they would be possessed by the heart demons after hearing a word from the Holy Son.

"Whoever wants to kill Chu, I am here to accompany you at any time."

Chu Fengmian sneered, too lazy to compete for the courage of the argument.

Now that he has broken through to the Divine Sea Realm, he is even more capable of activating the Rich Monument. Even if he fights with Master Yan Nan and the Holy Son, Chu Fengmian has no fear in his heart.

While the three were talking, two more figures walked out of the cave.

The moment he saw these two figures, Chu Fengmian's eyes were instantly filled with killing intent, and he whispered to himself.

"It's true that enemies always meet on a narrow road."

These two figures were the two who had chased Chu Fengmian and forced him to flee into the mausoleum.

Chu Ning, Cheng Tiankong.

When they saw Chu Fengmian, they were surprised at first, and then turned into a strong murderous intent.

"Boy, you are not dead!"

Chu Ning's eyes turned cold when he saw Chu Fengmian, and his mind suddenly moved, wanting to use his spiritual power to rush towards Chu Fengmian.

"Well, I will kill you once today!"

But his figure stood there, motionless.

In this assessment place, no warrior can use spiritual power.

"What's going on? Why is my spiritual power blocked?"

Chu Ning frowned and said, he suddenly felt that although he could feel the spiritual power in his body, he could not activate it at all.

It seemed as if he was blocked by a force.

"Brother Chu, don't waste your energy. You can't use spiritual power in this assessment area."

Fang Poxuan looked at Chu Ning and said with a smile.

"Fang Poxuan? You are here too!"

It was only then that Chu Ning saw Fang Poxuan's presence and glanced at the others.

"Master Yan Nan, Saint, Han Yueli? It seems that there are more than just the two of us who can participate in the inheritance assessment."

Master Yan Nan looked at Chu Ning and sneered.

"Chu Ning, you are not the only one who wants to kill that kid."

"Yes, we all want to kill him."

The Saint also spoke.

Among the people present, except Han Yueli and Fang Poxuan, the other four people regarded Chu Fengmian as their mortal enemy and wanted to kill him. This scene was extremely strange.

If the spiritual power had not been blocked, the scene would have been in chaos.