Chapter 698 Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron

In this deep void, an extremely hidden place.

A cloud of poisonous mist suddenly appeared, covering both Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli.

"who?"

Chu Fengmian said coldly.

The figure of the Poison Hand Demon Lord slowly condensed out of this poisonous mist.

The face of the Poison Hand Demon Lord was full of viciousness, and his eyes greedily glanced at Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli, as if they were staring at two huge treasures.

The Poison Hand Demon Lord looked at Chu Fengmian and said with a big smile.

"You are injured, and you still dare to leave Martial King City and come to the depths of the void. You are really looking for death!"

"It's you?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the Poison Hand Demon Lord with an extremely calm expression.

However, under this calmness, Chu Fengmian's spiritual power fluctuations were extremely chaotic. Although he tried his best to hide it, he could not hide it from the eyes of the Poison Hand Demon Lord.

Chu Fengmian had resisted the bombardment of Ancestor Ye Mu before. Ancestor Ye Mu was a big shot in the realm of immortality. Even if Chu Fengmian escaped unscathed, he would not be able to recover so quickly.

The chaotic spiritual power in Chu Fengmian's body now is the best proof.

The calmness on Chu Fengmian's face now seems to the Poison-Hand Demon Lord to be just a disguise, proof that he is strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

"Boy, you offended our Demon Sect, injured the cold-faced Demon Lord, and killed Zang Tian. Do you think you can really escape from my hands?"

The Poison Hand Demon Lord said with a sneer on his face.

"Originally, you have been hiding in King Wu's city. Maybe I can't do anything to you, but since you dare to run out, today I will completely kill you in the depths of the void."

"You dare to kill me? Behind me is Beimang College. With my current status, if you kill me, Beimang College will not let it go."

Chu Fengmian spoke calmly, looking extremely calm.

"Won't Beimang College delete it? Boy, it seems you still don't know the status of Ye Tianjun in Beimang College."

The Poison Hand Demon Lord suddenly laughed, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Seeing that you are a dead person now, I will let you be a sensible person."

"The Ye family behind Ye Tianjun is the most powerful force in Beimang College. 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 over a dead person?"

The Poison Hand Demon Lord's face showed a bit of ferocity, and his eyes kept glancing over Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli.

"What's more, in this deep void, no one can know that I killed you, and no one will know that I killed you."

"You died today. If you want to blame me, it's because you were too arrogant. People who are too arrogant will only die in the end."

The moment the Poison Hand Demon Lord spoke, the spiritual power in his body suddenly condensed, and a 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 of a dark green color, containing hundreds of poisons in the world. If it is slightly contaminated, it will be extremely dangerous even for terrifying people who transcend life and death.

"No one knows, that's just right. If I kill you, you people from the Demon Sect won't have any trouble!"

Chu Fengmian suddenly revealed a sneer on his lips.

At the moment when the Poison Hand Demon Lord took action, Chu Fengmian suddenly stepped forward, and the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword suddenly appeared in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, the blade shining brightly.

A sword was swung along with Chu Fengmian, and it struck directly at the two poisonous hands.

"Poison-hand Demon Lord, do you really think you have defeated me today? Do you think I have been seriously injured and can't resist? I am just luring the snake out of its hole. Although it is a bit regretful that I did not lure the cold-faced Demon Lord, but since you If it’s delivered to your door, I’ll kill you first!”

Chu Fengmian sneered again and again.

The aura on his body was rising steadily. In the eyes of the Poison Hand Demon Lord, Chu Fengmian's lacking spiritual power was completely replenished in an instant.

Chu Fengmian's wounds were all healed in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye.

Chu Fengmian now looks absolutely in the most perfect state.

He deliberately seduced this time because he wanted to deal with the cold-faced devil. The cold-faced devil escaped in the ring and got a place in the top ten.

Without killing him, he could also enter the 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 King from the Earth Demon Sect came.

But it doesn't matter, Chu Fengmian wants to kill a poisonous-handed demon king.

The Poison Hand Demon Lord is also one of the peerless geniuses trained by the Earth Demon Sect. He has already gone to Guixu Tian and must have received countless benefits. Killing him will also be of huge benefit to Chu Fengmian.

"break!"

Chu Fengmian's sword edge came out of his body, the sword light flashed, the two poisonous hands were cut off directly, and even the poisonous miasma was directly eliminated.

The sharpness of this Ancestral Dragon 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 suddenly looked shocked.

He originally chased Chu Fengmian all the way and wanted to kill Chu Fengmian, but he also thought that now that Chu Fengmian was seriously injured, he would take advantage of Chu Fengmian's weakest moment to kill Chu Fengmian.

But I didn't expect that Chu Fengmian's injuries were actually faked, and now it looked like he was injured somewhere.

"Impossible, how can you recover from your injuries? Do you think you can scare me away like this? Even if your power is still at its peak? Even if you are still at full strength, I will kill you today!"

The Poison Hand Demon Lord snorted coldly without flinching.

This Poisonous Hand Demon Lord was also a genius who had long been famous in the last martial arts competition. Now he is just one step away from being able to transcend life and death and enter the realm of life-breaking.

Even though Chu Fengmian's current strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, he was not afraid at all.

"Ten Thousand Poison Cauldrons! Come out!"

The Poison Hand Demon Lord roared, and from his hand, a green cauldron suddenly appeared.

This cauldron exudes countless poisonous miasmas. It is unknown how many kinds of poisons have been tempered to form such a state.

Although this cauldron has not yet reached the level of heaven, it is infinitely close to the level of a heaven-level spiritual weapon. The power on it is extremely ancient, and even an ancient spiritual weapon that is tens of thousands of years old has already begun to move towards the heaven-level spiritual weapon. The point at which machines evolve.

Especially the power on the Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron is the 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 heaven-level spiritual weapon.