After a moment of silence, Fengmian disappeared.

A shadow flashed across the space, and a layer of fluctuations appeared on the ground. Feng Mian quickly distanced himself from the envoy. His eyes locked on him, and his aura was completely lifted. He almost entered a fighting state, and did not dare to relax at all.

Staring at the special envoy like a falcon, Feng Mian said in a deep voice: "Are you the special envoy of the Nether Clan? How many of you are there? It's you who have troubled me again and again? It was you who were attacked by the Shadow Sect, and they continued one after another.

It’s you too!”

Feng Mian still clearly remembers that the death of the young master of Wanku Sect may have something to do with the special envoy of the Nether Tribe. Otherwise, who could kill people without anyone noticing? On the surface, the clothes are perfect, and there are no traces left.

Including everything that happened after that, the Shadow Sect wanted to kill his father Feng Junyang, and the successive attacks were all caused by the special envoys of the Nether Clan. They always wanted to kill Feng Mian completely. What was the purpose of this group of people?

The figure slowly walked towards Feng Mian, his robes whirring with energy. His eyes were strange and strange: "Boy, you have a fresh memory. Yes, it's us, so what?"

?”

"You could escape in the Cangling Realm, the Wilderness Realm, or even in the Realm Alliance, but if you dare to break into the Underworld, you will inevitably leave your life here. Don't worry, no one can protect you!"

Holding his right hand, a black spear condensed out of thin air, neither long nor short, with a terrifying aura flowing on it.

The afterimage flashed, and he attacked Feng Mian head-on. The latter blocked the attack with his hands in front of his chest. Both parties were strong in the Holy Realm, but Feng Mian had not fully integrated the aura here, so he was still weak.

a little.

The air waves collided, and the palm prints of the earth evil palm flew, blocking the black spear. A series of energy explosions spread out in all directions. The special envoy forced Feng Mian back, but soon, Feng Mian stamped his steps, forcibly stabilized, and fought with

Stalemate.

"Do you think I'm still the same young boy from back then? No matter what your purpose is or how many people there are, no one can stop me, Feng Mian, from what I want to do. I don't care what special envoy you are from the Underworld."

The palm of the hand changed, and the energy of Earthly Evil gathered crazily. The Mist and Shadow Technique was used, and Fengmian disappeared. A thick mist enveloped the envoy. Murderous intent suddenly came from behind, and the Earthly Evil Palm directly attacked the vital points in the rear.

Clang! Bang! Bang!

The energy exploded layer by layer, and in the battle circle only shadows could be seen constantly colliding. The sound of explosions came and went, making it difficult to ignore. The two sides were evenly matched, which was completely unexpected.

Feng Mian can now master the bloodline of the Nether Clan. Moreover, he also has the soul-fixing warm jade in his hand, and the changes in the Mist and Shadow Art have improved him to the extreme. With a wave of his right hand, the sword veins condensed into an invisible sword energy.

"One sword fixes the soul!"

Phew! Phew! Bang!

Bursts of muffled sounds and sword energy completely surrounded the special envoy. Countless sword lights spread out and continuously attacked his vital points. Feng Mian's shadow was also very strong, completely suppressing him, and he was temporarily unable to parry.

The sword energy formed by the sword veins makes Feng Mian's whole body like a long sword. Using this advantage, he can also fight against the underworld envoy. The two are completely entangled and cannot tell the winner in a short time.

Suddenly, both King Xiaoyao and Fang Gu clearly saw a huge black handprint appearing in the sky. Powerful underworld energy surged on it, and it quickly moved towards the place where Feng Mian Tianling was suppressing it.

There was flying sand and rocks on the ground, and layers of waves were surging.

The air wave converged, and Feng Mian's figure instantly turned into a giant sword, which was also pressed down hard at the same time.

Boom!

There was a violent explosion, and the energy of both sides increased to the extreme. The palm prints and the giant swords clashed, and layers of air waves exploded continuously.

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Wherever it goes, everything is reduced to ashes, with no exception.

King Xiaoyao waved his sleeves to form a barrier, protecting Qinggu in it. He stepped back, stood in the air, and stared at the battle circle: "I didn't expect that this kid's cultivation has reached such a level. No wonder

…”

"No wonder why? No wonder he doesn't want to accept your proposal and go back to being an ordinary person. I've told you a long time ago that Feng Mian is stubborn and won't listen to your persuasion at all. You must see him."

"Okay now, the special envoy knows and must put him to death. How do you want me to explain to Miss Lin? Even if you are Pluto, you have no right to interfere with the special envoy's decision. Now we can only look at Feng Mian's fate."

Not long after, the shadow of the giant sword and the palm print exploded at the same time, causing violent shocks.

In the aftermath, Feng Mian and the special envoy stepped back at the same time. Their bodies trembled, and they knelt on the ground. Their faces were pale, and a trace of blood spilled out. They stared at each other, obviously still unwilling to admit defeat.

"Good boy, you have grown to such an extent. It seems that the special envoy will definitely not let you stay today!"

With his hands forming seals, strands of underworld energy quickly condensed in the envoy's hands, and a black vortex appeared in front of him. His hands suddenly spread open, and countless palm prints appeared, surrounding the space here.

"Soul-breaking instant kill!"

King Xiaoyao's eyes widened, and he appeared in front of the special envoy in a flash, suppressing him with his aura.

"Qingwu, you are crazy! You actually used Soul-Destroying Instant Kill on a junior! Do you know that after this move is used, once he is hit, he will be completely turned into ashes, and not even the spirit child can be left behind."

The special envoy glanced at him, but the murderous intention still did not dissipate: "So what? Today, this special envoy is going to kill him completely. He has grown to the point where it is difficult to control. If he continues to let it go, it will definitely be a disaster!"

Suddenly, a wave of air suddenly rose up and rushed upward, forming a pillar of light. Feng Mian's figure also rose into the sky, his hair kept flying, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. The cyclone was at its maximum, very powerful!

"Haha... haha... disaster? Special envoy of the Underworld, why do you have the power of life and death for everyone? Why do you let whoever you let live live? Whoever you let die die? Who gave you the right?"

The aura on Feng Mian's body is still improving, and a dharma form has been condensed from his heavenly spirit. Although it is not yet strong, its strength is still growing. That is the body of the God of War. How much courage does it take to display the body of the God of War here?

"I, Feng Mian, deserve to be worthy of heaven and earth. Why should I be a chess piece on your chessboard? Why should I be at your mercy, to make it round and flat? In my opinion, it was not unreasonable for the underworld to be sealed off in the first place."

The body of the God of War exploded, staring condescendingly at the underworld envoy, ready to strike with thunder at any time.

Fang Gu stepped forward and stared at Feng Mian seriously: "Don't you want to kill yourself by using the body of the God of War here? Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill the special envoy? Stop it!"

Golden light flashed in his eyes, Feng Mian looked at Fang Gu: "How should I continue to tolerate when others bully me? Do I have to give up my life if he wants it? By then, Fang Gu, how are you going to deal with Lin Xiuran?

Explain?"

With a wave of his hand, a strong force of energy enveloped Fang Gu, and then she stepped back a long distance.

At this time, the ruthless envoy also sneered: "Haha... King Xiaoyao, you have also seen and heard that this kid is so arrogant and unwilling to listen to anyone's persuasion. I have given him a chance, but he doesn't want it."

Countless black palm prints surrounded the ruthless envoy, and then condensed into a huge palm print, pressing down on Feng Mian, energy exploded.

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It started to stir up layer by layer.

Boom! Bang!

There was a violent explosion, and even the space almost tore apart and trembled.

Feng Mian's Martial God body trembled for a while and stepped back.

At the moment when the soul-breaking instant kill was performed, all the underworld energy in the world converged, thus suppressing the body of the God of War at the same time. Feng Mian's body was still struggling to activate the spiritual power crazily, and there were signs of collapse.

Standing in the sky, the breath of the ruthless envoy whirred and flashed over, locking Feng Mian.

"Boy, your cultivation is indeed good. You are still the first person who can take my move. But even so, you will not escape today. If you have the ability to take the second move,

That’s another matter.”

The handprints changed again, and bursts of underworld energy arose again in the world. The soul-breaking instant kill was produced again. This time, Feng Mian could clearly feel the difference in the aura. It must have been a huge consumption and unbearable.

"Okay, if you want to go all out, I will accompany you to the end!"

Feng Mian couldn't retreat, absolutely couldn't retreat. He had already reached this point, and if he retreated any further, he would be in vain. He had already tolerated too much, and the underworld envoy had been riding on his head for long enough.

With a thought in his mind, Feng Mian forced himself to use his spiritual power. However, the severe pain and burning pain coming from the meridians in his body told him that the Martial God Body could no longer be used. If he continued, the meridians would be destroyed.

But apart from this move, Feng Mian can only use the power of his soul to forcefully use the Divine Pillar.

But if he summons the Divine Pillar here and forcibly suppresses Special, then there will be more troubles in the future. But for now, he can't care too much. This is his own battle and he can't count on others.

The power of the soul burst out, completely covering this place in an instant.

A mark appeared between the eyebrows, and the power of the Divine Pillar radiated out, suppressing the underworld envoy with a strong and oppressive air. Invisible air waves swept him away, making him almost unable to move. He kept struggling, but to no avail.

"Boy Feng Mian, you are really crazy! Completely crazy. You actually want to use the power of the Divine Pillar here. If you are not careful, you and I will die together. Is it worth it?"

Feng Mian's eyes flashed with blood, but he didn't care at all.

"Why, are you scared? Isn't the special envoy very good? You insist on killing me, this disaster, and now you know that the crisis is coming? It's a pity that it's too late!"

With a thought, the transparent chains flew out. King Xiaoyao and Fanggu stepped back at the same time to avoid the sharp edge. If they were not careful, they would be involved. Even if they were at the level of Pluto, they would only end up in ashes.

The God-binding chains turbulent, forcibly restraining the Hades envoy and slowly pulling him into the space.

His eyes were ferocious, and he struggled and resisted desperately, but it had no effect at all. Feng Mian used all the power of his soul to drag him into it, and then the divine energy of the imperial pillar exploded, instantly turning into fly ash and being completely absorbed.

.

"So strong! Such terrifying power!"

For the first time, Fanggu and Xiaoyao Wang saw the real space of the God-Controlling Pillar and the God-binding chain. They were frightened. Even if they tried their best, they were not even remotely sure that they could resist this tyrannical force.

"This is Feng Mian's proud capital, this is the power of the exotic treasure, you see!"

Feng Mian slowly closed his eyes, and the aura on his body completely disappeared. The mark between his eyebrows also disappeared, and he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Fang Gu had no time to react, and saw a stream of water from the Styx River sweeping across, directly wrapping Feng Mian and dragging him into the Styx River, where he disappeared in an instant.

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