Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1109 The Great Victory
"Xuanwu method!"

Jian Fengyun seemed to have predicted in advance that Xia Houtian was going to throw such a punch with all his strength.

boom!
Xia Houtian's menacing punch landed on Xuanwu phantom, and there was only a soft sound, and then the figure was shaken back a few steps.

"how is this possible?"

Xia Houtian's figure stood five feet away from Jian Fengyun, looking at Jian Fengyun in disbelief.

It never occurred to him that the punch he had blessed with the blood of the demon god not only failed to break through Jian Fengyun's defense, but was also knocked back five feet away.

"Why is it impossible?"

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he said, "Jiyun allows you to have the blood of a demon god, but does not allow others to have the opportunity to increase their combat power?"

"you"

Xia Houtian's face was ferocious and ugly.

Obviously, he couldn't think of words to refute Jian Fengyun's words.

"Where are the demon guards and the elders of the Shenge, where have they all gone?"

Xia Houtian looked at Jian Fengyun, his mood was a little violent, and he roared at the people around him.

"Stop screaming, they probably won't come." Jian Fengyun's face was flat, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cold sentence.

Xia Houtian's dark red eyes swept towards Jian Fengyun, he froze suddenly, and said: "You are lying to me, trying to scare me. With the strength of your Fengyun Sect, it is impossible to invade the Divine Pavilion."

"Really?" Jian Fengyun raised his eyebrows lightly.

As for Xia Houtian, Jian Fengyun now has the ability to kill him. With the power of the five gods, he can easily kill him, but Jian Fengyun didn't do that. Destroyed.

At this moment, more than ten figures appeared beside Jian Fengyun at the same time.

"Fengyun, we have dealt with the fifteen demon guards, and their bodies are here."

Gu Jian's figure emerged first, and as he waved his hand, fifteen demon god guards with ferocious faces all lay on the ground without making a sound.

"My lord, on Tongshen Mountain, all the warriors whose cultivation level was above the Emperor Prestige Realm have been killed, and there are a total of 560 corpses." Jian Xueer's figure also appeared behind Jian Fengyun, waving her hands.

A dense mass of corpses appeared on the ground. These corpses were all dressed in the costumes of the Shenge, and the blood on some of them was not completely cold.

"you you"

After Xia Houtian saw the scene in front of him, his body shook violently, and his dark red pupils dilated rapidly.

"Xia Houtian, I said that I would visit your Divine Pavilion and remove your name from Wanyu, then I will do what I say. I haven't killed you yet, but I want you to see this scene with your own eyes." Jian Fengyun With cold eyes, he looked at Xia Houtian and said.

"Jian Fengyun, you and I will kill you!"

Xia Houtian's complexion became even more ferocious in an instant, as if he had been irritated.

He didn't realize at all that Jian Fengyun and the others were able to infiltrate the Shen Pavilion in a short period of time and kill the fifteen demon guards on Tongshen Mountain and the elders of the Shen Pavilion. They could completely kill him.

At this moment, Xia Houtian was shattered by the anger, and the few rationalities were scattered.

Xia Houtian turned his palm into a claw, and the pitch-black magic power gushed out. One claw shattered the void, bringing out one after another infiltrating claw shadows in the air, falling towards Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's gaze was fixed, and his figure stepped quickly, miraculously dodging all the shadows of the claws.

"cut!"

At the same time, between two fingers, condensed sword energy and swept towards Xia Houtian with a sword.

Boom!

A wound appeared on Xia Houtian's chest, and his body was knocked back several feet amidst the roar.

"Die, die, I want you to die!"

At this time, Xia Houtian's eyes had turned red, the magic lines all over his body were trembling, and the magic energy was surging, forgetting the pain in his body, he attacked Jian Fengyun.

call!call!call!
Every time Xiahoutian's seemingly vicious attack was avoided by Jian Fengyun as if he had predicted it in advance.

There was a sound of hunting wind in the air, and Xia Houtian couldn't hit Jian Fengyun at all.

"Is this your skill? You can't even hit me, and you still want to kill me?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, while dodging, he said.

The reason why he was able to escape Xia Houtian's heavy attacks as if he was walking in a courtyard was precisely because of the training he had done in facing countless stone souls in the Heaven Devouring Tower.

Those Stone Soul people are much stronger than Xia Houtian, their siege started to make Jian Fengyun difficult, until later he could freely roam inside, it can be seen how much invisible improvement there is.

Boom!

Jian Fengyun waved his hand to condense a sword energy, and once again slapped Xia Houtian away viciously.

"Too weak, remember when you besieged and killed me in the Shen Pavilion, I didn't expect you to become so weak in such a short period of time." Jian Fengyun said while attacking Xia Houtian.

If it was simply to kill Xia Houtian, Jian Fengyun could have done it long ago. Now he is grinding slowly, not killing him, just wanting to destroy his will little by little, making him feel fear, anger, and powerlessness.

These emotions are the appearance of those mortals killed by him innocently before death, Jian Fengyun wants him to experience them one by one.

For about a quarter of an hour, Xia Houtian knelt on the ground covered in injuries.

"what!"

He opened his mouth to roar, but he didn't have the strength to continue bombarding Jian Fengyun, even if he had, he couldn't hit him.

"God's sins can be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins can't live!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and then a sword energy that shook the world swept across.

Dark red blood spurted out, and a ferocious head was thrown flying, blood spilling on the spot.

Behind Jian Fengyun, countless warriors and disciples of Fengyun Sect were watching, their eyes were burning with raging flames, as if wishing that they were Jian Fengyun.

Because, not long ago, this person's subordinates were nearly stained with the blood of their relatives and friends.

"Tianji, go and accept all the resources of the Shen Pavilion. As for the resources in Tongshen City, reward these warriors."

The aura on Jian Fengyun's body slowly subsided, and he turned to face Yun Tianji beside him.

"Yes, Sovereign." Yun Tianji's figure flashed, and disappeared with some Fengyun Sect members.

"Quick, the suzerain said, the resources in Tongshen City are used to reward us, and whoever gets it will get it."

In an instant, many disciples of Fengyun Sect and the [-] warriors in the Silver Moon Sanctuary, like wild horses running wild, began to search in Tongshen City.

What puzzled those warriors in the Silver Moon Sanctuary was that the disciples of the Fengyun Sect did not snatch the so-called treasures of heaven and earth, but instead dug the demon cores of those high-level demons.

That's right, it's the crystals full of magic energy left behind by those demons after their death.

"Fengyun, this battle is a big victory!"

Gu Jian walked to Jian Fengyun's side, with a rare smile on his face.

"This is just the first battle, it's nothing. There will be many, many battles to come." Jian Fengyun looked in the direction of Moyu with deep eyes.

(End of this chapter)