191: Chapter 192: Hostility from Everyone (2nd Update) (Please Favorite, Tip, and Recomnd) 191: Chapter 192: Hostility from Everyone (2nd Update) (Please Favorite, Tip, and Recomnd) Disciple of Three Immortals Island.
Hearing Han Yueli’s words, Chu Fengmian also glanced at Fang Poxuan.
Among the Four Great Sects, Three Immortals Island didn’t have many grudges or disputes.
Because disciples from the Three Immortals Island were mostly indifferent by nature, they rarely took part in activities within the Martial Kingdom.
Thus, Chu Fengmian hadn’t recognized this leading disciple of the Three Immortals Island, Fang Poxuan.
However, from Han Yueli’s words, Chu Fengmian did discern an issue, that Fang Poxuan was not like the other disciples from the Three Immortals Island who were generally indifferent.
“Definitely not a kind person,” this judgnt, Chu Fengmian was hearing for the first ti from Han Yueli’s mouth.
“Fang Brother, you must also know that our Candle Fla Sect’s ‘King of the Newcors’ this year, Yan Xuan, has been slain.”
Yan Nan, with a cold snort, pointed at Chu Fengmian and said,
“This youngster is precisely the one who killed Yan Xuan, and he even stole one of the three Divine Weapons of our Candle Fla Sect, the Red Fla Sword.
If we do not kill him today, where shall we put the face of our Candle Fla Sect?”
“Oh?
Is that so?”
Fang Poxuan, upon hearing this, displayed a pensive look in his eyes and suddenly turned to Chu Fengmian saying,
“In the Martial Victory Academy, the Four Great Sects should be in harmony, like branches from the sa root, and should not always be embroiled in internal conflicts.”
“Chu Fengmian, how about this?
Although you killed Yan Xuan, the dead cannot be brought back to life, and that matter is in the past.
Now, if you only return the Red Fla Sword to Yan Nan, your grudge with the Candle Fla Sect can be considered resolved.”
“The Red Fla Sword, after all, is one of the three Divine Weapons of the Candle Fla Sect.
It brings nothing but trouble to be held by an outsider.
Returning it to the Candle Fla Sect would also dissolve this bit of grudge, how about it?”
Fang Poxuan’s words sounded righteous and seed to be persuading, but the underlying ssage was suggesting that Chu Fengmian give up the Red Fla Sword for nothing.
With such a guise of righteousness, it seed like he was helping Chu Fengmian, suggesting that Chu Fengmian hand over the Red Fla Sword for nothing.
“Righteous in appearance,” this term, when applied to Fang Poxuan, could not be more fitting.
“Hahaha.”
Hearing Fang Poxuan’s words, Chu Fengmian burst into laughter and said,
“Of course, I do not agree.
You want to hand over the Red Fla Sword?
Dream on!”
“Stolen?
This Red Fla Sword was obtained from the hands of a traitor of your Candle Fla Sect.
I helped your sect by killing the traitor; in the end, you should be thanking .”
“As for Yan Xuan, that piece of trash tried to kill but ended up being slain by , as he was inferior in skills.”
“Having such trash as your sect’s ‘King of the Newcors’ also shas your Candle Fla Sect.
By killing him, I was rely cleaning house for your sect.”
“En?”
Hearing Chu Fengmian’s words, a trace of anger appeared on Fang Poxuan’s face.
It seed he hadn’t expected Chu Fengmian to blatantly refute him like this.
“Fang Brother, no need to get angry.
Dealing with this youngster, we don’t need to reason, wait until the end of the Emperor of Fertility’s legacy assessnt, I will be the first to kill this youngster!”
Yan Nan, with a trace of a murderous intent on his face, said.
Given that Yan Xuan was killed, Yan Nan didn’t care much, but Chu Fengmian had the Red Fla Sword in his hands.
This Red Fla Sword, being one of the three Divine Weapons of the Candle Fla Sect, would disgrace the entire sect if outsiders knew it was in Chu Fengmian’s hands.
“Hehehe, to kill this youngster, count in too.”
To the side, the Saint Heir suddenly spoke coldly, his voice also carrying a murderous intent.
“Oh?
Saint Heir, you have a grudge against him too?”
Fang Poxuan said with so curiosity,
“Chu Fengmian and Young Master Yan Nan have a well-known feud, but between him and the Saint Heir, it seems I haven’t heard anything.”
“Of course, this brat previously rejected our Black Market’s invitation!
He slapped our Black Market’s face, and if he doesn’t die, how can I establish my authority there?”
The Saint Heir sneered, looking at Chu Fengmian as he spoke.
The mont the Saint Heir opened his mouth, the Killing Heart Demon Technique in his words was even more masterfully refined than before.
His realm had already broken through to the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, officially stepping into the Riding the Winds Realm.
Every word the Saint Heir spoke carried bits of the Heart Demon that could shatter one’s spirit.
All the Martial Artists present were powerful and would not be affected,
but if so Divine Sea Realm Martial Artists were to co here, they would likely be ensnared by a Heart Demon the mont they heard the Saint Heir’s words.
“Anyone who wants to kill Chu, I’m always ready,” said Chu Fengmian with a cold laugh, too lazy to vie for verbal supremacy.
Now that he had broken through to the Divine Sea Realm, he could even activate the Stele of Fertility.
Even in a battle against both Young Master Yan Nan and the Saint Heir, Chu Fengmian felt no fear whatsoever.
While the three of them were talking, two figures erged from the cave.
The mont Chu Fengmian saw these two figures, a murderous intent instantly filled his eyes, and he murmured under his breath,
“It truly is a small world.”
These two figures were the ones who had previously chased Chu Fengmian, forcing him to flee into the mausoleum,
Chu Ning and Cheng Tiangong.
The mont they saw Chu Fengmian, their eyes first widened in surprise, then quickly filled with intense murderous intent.
“Brat, you actually didn’t die!” Chu Ning said coldly, his eyes chilling as he willed his Spiritual Power to rush towards Chu Fengmian.
“Well then, today I will kill you once again!”
However, his figure stood still, unmoving.
In this examination site, no Martial Artist could use their Spiritual Power.
“What’s going on?
Why is my Spiritual Power sealed?”
Chu Ning frowned and spoke, suddenly feeling that although he could sense his Spiritual Power, he had beco unable to activate it at all.
It seed as if it had been locked away by a force.
“Brother Chu, there’s no use in wasting your energy; here in this examination site, no one can use their Spiritual Power,” said Fang Poxuan, watching Chu Ning with a smile.
“Fang Poxuan?
You’re here too!” Chu Ning only then noticed Fang Poxuan’s presence and took a look around at the other people.
“Young Master Yan Nan, Saint Heir, Han Yueli?
It seems that there are more than just the two of us eligible for the inheritance assessnt.”
Young Master Yan Nan looked at Chu Ning and sneered.
“Chu Ning, those who want to kill that kid aren’t just you.”
“Indeed, we all want him dead,” the Saint Heir added.
Among the people present, apart from Han Yueli and Fang Poxuan, the other four all regarded Chu Fengmian as a mortal enemy they intended to kill, creating a rather eerie atmosphere.
Had Spiritual Power not been sealed, this place would likely have already erupted into chaos.
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