Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 108 The Great Enemy Approaches
In the land of the Northern Barbarians, following Jian Fengyun's final spell, a dazzling array of light shot up into the sky.

Everyone just felt blurred in front of their eyes, and the next moment, above the thousands of miles of Heihe River, one after another of mysterious formations lit up, and the power of the formations converged in the center of the Heihe River.

"open!"

Jian Fengyun gave a soft shout, and saw strands of mysterious formation power gradually gather and form, turning into a formation bridge of profound light, erected beside the Black River, leading to the bank of the black and misty river.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked and speechless, looking at Jian Fengyun standing on the other side of the bridge, dressed in fluttering white clothes, like a fairy in a fantasy.

"Mother, is that fairy our young patriarch?"

In the corner, there was a child with eyes fluttering and wide open, asking in a childish voice.

"That's right, he is the young patriarch of our Sword Family!"

The mother said to the child beside her with a look up and a proud tone.

Jian Fengyun turned around, glanced lightly, and said: "Everyone, please go to the bridge first, behind the bridge is another world, which is the place where the Jian family will settle down in the future!"

Jian Shuwu and the other three elders at the side were already stunned, only to suddenly come back to their senses when they heard Jian Fengyun's voice.

Jian Shuwu showed joy, and said: "Okay, let's take the family members in and see where our Jian family will settle down in the future!"

"Wow, this bridge is amazing, it feels like it's transparent!"

"Yes, the dark river below looks terrible, but it didn't do any harm to the bridge!"

"I don't know what's inside the bridge, it's so dark and mysterious, I'm going to see it!".
The children of the female family members of the Sword Family walked on the bridge formed by the mysterious runes. The clear eyes of the children flickered, and they looked at the surroundings full of novelty. Their mothers held their little hands and walked carefully. with.

One after another figures entered the small world through the formation bridge, small world, and another space. When they stepped into it, all the babblings could no longer be heard in this northern barbarian land.

Soon, among the more than [-] people, there were only a hundred men of the clan left. The men held weapons in their hands and watched their women and children go in. The last ray of worry in their eyes dissipated.

Jian Fengyun turned around, swept his calm eyes over everyone, and said in a cold tone: "If any of you are afraid of blood, go to the small world this time, otherwise the blood will flow in a while, and it will become a river!"

"Young Patriarch Hui, we are not afraid!"

A deafening roar erupted from the mouths of these men.

"Hehe, it's a good one not to be afraid, Jian Fengyun, look who's coming!"

At this moment, an untimely voice full of evil spirits sounded.

Turning around, I saw that Pan Yuanlong was standing not far from them, and behind him were the children of the eight tribes, and the wolf riders with green swords. In an instant, a chilling air reverberated in the desolate northern barbarian land.

"It's him, he chopped off Brother Jianchuan's arm yesterday!"

"There is also that Master Wang Xia, who is ashamed to be a master of a generation of craftsmen, and even smashed Brother Jianqiang's head in public. I want your life to be worse than death!"

"There are also these wolf riders, this group of scumbags, they stepped on Jianmian's brother's body for fun yesterday, damn it!" 1
In an instant, the eyeballs of the Jian family members were all red. Looking at Pan Yuanlong and the others, the anger in the eyeballs could not be suppressed, and the arms holding the sword soldiers trembled with anger.

Under the dead tree, a charming man in red came out, looking greedily at the formation bridge above the Heihe River, and said with a sly smile: "Jie Jie Jie~ I didn't expect a small world to be born in this barren wasteland, which really surprised me." Surprised!"

As soon as the charming man in red finished speaking, everyone around was shocked.

Jian Chun, who was riding the Chiyue Xuanlang on his crotch, was taken aback, "What are you talking about, there is a small world behind Jian Fengyun!"

Pan Yuanlong, who was standing in the front, shrank his pupils instantly, and his face revealed a look of joy, "Hahaha, there is actually a small world. It seems that I am going to win a treasured place for the Pan family this time!"

The young masters of the other families looked dull, and there was a storm in their hearts.

Small world, how could they not know about it, but in their impression, only those top powers could hold a small world.

The small world is full of aura, and it is a rare treasure, and there are even some ancient small worlds that breed some treasures.

However, this northern barbarian land is extremely barren, how could a small world be born?
While many people were wondering, Pan Yuanlong had already rushed out.

With the strength of the Spirit King Realm, an illusory phantom of a majestic mountain peak appeared behind him, and the space about ten feet away from him was completely covered by a kind of earthy yellow mysterious rune.

Stepping out with one step, the soil on the ground splashed instantly, the stones shattered, the figure flew by, and all the dead trees passed by were broken.

Just when Pan Yuanlong was about ten feet away from the members of the Jian family, a blood-red spiritual arrow pierced the sky, carrying a monstrous bloody aura, which made people feel daunted.

Pan Yuanlong felt a huge sense of crisis attacking him, and he didn't care about rushing towards Jian Fengyun, and swung a long knife with a khaki aura in his hand.

"The best spiritual skill of the earth level, the sword of heaven!"

Mysterious runes lit up on the long knife, and the sword energy gushed out majesticly. The earthy yellow knife energy was thick and powerful, and it slashed towards the blood-red spiritual arrow.

boom!
The earth-yellow saber energy collided with the blood-red arrow, like mountains and rivers colliding, the sky and the earth turned pale, and a huge shock wave erupted in the space.

Pan Yuanlong was shocked and took a few steps back, landing on the ground not far away.Everyone felt a heavy breath sweeping through, making people palpitate.

Pan Yuanlong landed on the ground, stepped deep into a pit, clenched the long knife in his hand, and said angrily: "Tianyang Arrow, Han Dongyang!"

At the same time, a blood-red figure flew towards the sky, stepping on the void, every step would cause blood-red ripples, as if the void was bleeding.

Stepping on the sky!
"Blood Sky Yan Jue" comes with a spiritual skill of movement, step by step, one's own aura will be enhanced, it is a spiritual skill that is well prepared before the battle.

Jian Fengyun recognized the spiritual skills used by Han Dongyang at a glance.

In mid-air, Han Dongyang's breath was vigorous, his eyes widened, and he said coldly, "Did you talk to this king in this tone?"

While speaking, the footsteps stopped, and a surge of wind poured down, making everyone outside the Jian family feel their bodies sinking. This tyrannical coercion made people dare not look directly at it.

Pan Yuanlong's face was livid, and a look of shock and anger flashed in his eyes.

How is it possible, when I saw Han Dongyang a few years ago, he was only at the early stage of the Spirit King Realm, and his aura was sluggish, how did he break through to the middle stage of the Spirit King Realm today, and his aura is so powerful, it made me feel like I was facing a life-and-death crisis.

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