Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1240 Gu Qingli

"Is Mingyang Shenzong okay?"

After a while, the woman spoke slowly again.

Jian Fengyun hesitated for a moment, then bowed and saluted, and said: "Back to Patriarch and Madam, Mingyang Shenzong is not very good."

His judgment told him that the person in the coffin should be the grandparents.

"Mingyang Shenzong's inheritance originated from me. How could it be that the outside world's martial arts have multiplied to such a high level that even my inheritance has no advantage?" the woman wondered.

Jian Fengyun's eyes trembled. It turned out that the inheritance of the Mingyang Sect came from the patriarch and his mother. No wonder the inheritance of immortal alchemy that he had obtained had nothing to do with the inheritance of the Mingyang Sect.

"It's a long story at this time. Thousands of years ago, the inheritance of Mingyang Shenzong was cut off by an accident, leaving only some foundations." Jian Fengyun nodded, and slowly explained the current situation of Mingyang Shenzong.

Mingyang Shencheng
"Who is Jian Fengyun?"

A young man in a green robe stood in the sky above the city of God.

His voice was like thunder, spreading across the city in an instant.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this sentence.

Who on earth dares to act presumptuously in Mingyang Divine City? With such momentum, he should not be regarded as a mortal.

Everyone looked up and saw the man in the green robe, their expressions suddenly changed.

"It turned out to be him, Gu Qingli!"

"Gu Qingli, the descendant of the master of the Killing God Palace, killed a one-star God King Realm powerhouse with a one-star God King Realm cultivation level ten years ago, and ranked No. 30 on the Five Realms Qingyun Ranking."

"His ranking is only three nouns lower than Lan You's. Lan You, the first talent in the Holy Academy, is No. 30 on the Qingyun list."

"He came to Jian Fengyun, he must have heard about his talent, so he wanted to fight."

"I heard that this person is a good friend with Dao Jianyi of the Dao Sword Holy Land. I think he came here to avenge his brother."

In Mingyang Divine City, countless people were talking about it.

Many people looked in the direction of Mingyang Shenzong, but no one paid attention.

"Go, go kill!".

When Gu Qingli heard the news about Jian Fengyun, he rushed towards Mingyang Shenzong with an extremely cold expression.

Not long ago, he was retreating in the Temple of Killing God. When he came out, he heard that his best friend Dao Jianyi had been beheaded by an unknown soldier.

The news made his blood boil.

Of course, what's more important is that he heard that this unknown soldier had walked the road to the Holy Spirit and obtained an Emperor's Token.

In the past, he also broke through the road to the saint, but he was defeated when he reached the third stage. Doesn't this mean that his talent is not as good as that unknown pawn.

Therefore, he personally rushed to Mingyang Divine City to fight Jian Fengyun.

Kill him and take away the emperor's order.

Not only revenge for friends, but also can benefit a lot.

"My lord, are you going to start a killing spree in Mingyang Divine City?"

Behind Gu Qingli, an old figure hiding in the void swayed and asked faintly.

"No, it's Mingyang Shenzong."

Gu Qingli's murderous aura pierced through the sky, holding a broken blade in his hand, he darted towards the gate of Mingyang Shenzong.

"Forget it, but our Killing Temple is not very powerful in the Southern Star Region, so don't be too extreme, my lord." The old man pondered for a moment and said.

"Don't worry, I only kill Jian Fengyun."

Gu Qingli said with a crooked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Who is this person? He has such a powerful murderous aura. It seems that there is a real dragon coiled around his body."

Mingyang Shenzong, outside the mountain gate, someone said in horror.

Gu Qing raised his eyes from the top, and stepped up to the gate of Mingyang Shenzong.

"I want to kill Jian Fengyun, please let everyone go."

Gu Qingli's eyes were full of murderous thoughts, he looked at the twelve gatekeeper disciples outside the gate of Mingyang Shenzong, and said coldly.

"Jian Fengyun is the young lord of my Mingyang Divine Sect. Don't tell me you will kill him as soon as you say so. If you retreat this time, we will forget the past."

A gatekeeper disciple of Mingyang Shenzong shouted.

"It's just a bunch of trash from the fallen sect. I'm too lazy to tell you more. Either let Jian Fengyun come out, or I will kill him to come out."

Gu Qingli's eyes showed disdain, a cold voice sounded, and there was an intimidating aura about him.

After he finished speaking, he slapped it out, the dark red spiritual power was terrifying and astonishing, the palm swept across, like a big mountain pressing down.

The rockery outside the gate of Mingyang Shenzong collapsed, and a giant palm manifested, directly hitting the gatekeeper disciple who opened his mouth. In front of Shenzong Mountain Gate.

Only a few broken robes of Mingyang Shenzong disciples, stained with blood, slowly fell from the air. It was unbearable to see an ordinary gatekeeper disciple being ruthlessly killed like this.

"Senior Brother Yun!" There were mournful cries from all sides of the mountain gate, and eleven disciples guarding the gate were extremely angry.

"My lord, you are too angry, don't cause trouble." After Gu Qing left, the old man hidden in the void spoke to persuade him.

"What do you mean by causing more trouble? How many disciples of the sword holy land did Jian Fengyun kill? What do I mean by killing these wastes of Mingyang Shenzong?" Gu Qingli said in a cold voice.

"Where are you evil thieves, come to my Mingyang Shenzong to commit murder..." A gatekeeper disciple in his twenties flew into the sky, with a sword drawn in his hand, exuding the aura of the Nine Star Divine Origin Realm.

He is the strongest among the gatekeeper disciples.

"I don't know how to live or die, but Tang Bi dared to come up to block the car. It's really courting death."

In front of the mountain gate, Gu Qingli's face was very indifferent, with a touch of his hand, a dark red light flashed out, piercing through the young man in an instant.

"puff!"

A cloud of blood bloomed, half of his body was instantly shattered, and the blood-stained long sword was also shattered, smashing together with him on the ground of the mountain gate, blood and flesh fluttering, it was extremely tragic.

"team leader!"

"Captain Wood!"

A few shouts came from above the mountain gate behind.

They looked at the dying brother not far away, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"I spared your life to see how long your Ming Yang Shenzong's Young Sect Master can endure." Gu Qingli smiled coldly.

"Hold your ass, the young sect master is no longer in the sect master's land, he can't see the situation here at all!" One of the guard disciples roared, and he was about to soar into the sky, holding a long knife in his hand .

"return!"

At this moment, a low-pitched shout came from the mountain gate, and a Mingyang Shenzong Divine Emperor wearing a deacon robe came out.

"Deacon Li Qi..." The remaining disciples surrounded him, crying.

In the past, the brothers who had been with each other day and night, and practiced together to guard the mountain gate, were smashed to pieces in front of their eyes, severely wounded and dying, making their emotions difficult to control.

"Ring the bell to inform the whole sect that the Temple of the Killing God is visiting." Deacon Li Qi said in a deep voice.

His complexion was also very ugly, Gu Qingli in front of him gave him a very fatal feeling.

(End of this chapter)