Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 127 The whole country is shocked
The members of the Jian family raised their blades and slashed at the dozen or so people kneeling on Xingtai.

There were more than ten people, each of them had a deathly look on their faces. They never expected that even the emperor would not be able to save them today!
When the knife was up and down, more than ten people were beheaded, the blood was spattered three feet, and the heads rolled far, far away.

"Stop!" Qingxuanhou made a move, and bounced off the blade that was cutting towards Jianchun's neck with spiritual power.

Jian Yuntian looked calm, glanced at Qingxuanhou and said: "Qingxuanhou, do you want to die too?"

"No, I want to make a deal with you, let Jianchun go, you make a price!" Qingxuanhou gritted his teeth slightly, and had to give in.

The moment the words fell, the warriors who were watching from a distance couldn't help being in an uproar.

"Qingxuanhou of the Mingzhen Dynasty actually gave in, this is too incredible!" Some warriors couldn't help but say in surprise.

Jian Fengyun's face was still indifferent, but Jian Yuntian who was at the side spoke at this moment, "Fengyun, why don't you let Jian Chun go!"

Jian Chun's eyes were surprised at this moment, and he stared straight at Qingxuanhou, "Master Hou, how can you give in to me? How can I, a defeated general, have the face to go back to the family!"

Qingxuanhou didn't speak, but still looked at Jian Fengyun, as if he was waiting for a verdict.

"One million top-grade spirit stones, buy his life once!" Jian Fengyun just glanced at Qingxuanhou indifferently, and said calmly.

100 million top grade spirit stones!

Jian Fengyun's words were not loud, but the viewers were all of high cultivation, almost everyone could hear them clearly, with surprised expressions on their faces.

"One million top-grade spirit stones, that's one billion taels of silver. Although the currency in the world of warriors is spirit stones, the value of top-grade spirit stones is still relatively high. Isn't it an obvious extortion to say that it is 100 million?" The warriors on the Qingyun sword family's side were filled with righteous indignation.

"Okay, 100 million top-grade spirit stones, I will choose a day to offer them, I hope you release Jianchun first!" Qing Xuanhou wrinkled his forehead and said immediately.

Jian Fengyun said lightly, "Let him go!"

The members of the Jian family came back to their senses, swiped their knives and broke the rope lock, and let go of Jian Chun.

Jian Chun's face was shocked, his eyes were red, and he said excitedly: "Master Hou, 100 million top-grade spirit stones are enough to take a volume of heavenly exercises, how can you give them to save me?"

Qingxuanhou didn't say much, just waved his hand and sent out a wave of spiritual power to support Jianchun, and then he was about to leave, "Follow me!"

Seeing this scene, the martial artist from afar, even the giant in the attic, and the powerful disciples flying back in the sky were extremely shocked.

"Send a message to the people of the world, whoever blocks my way will be killed!" Jian Fengyun just glanced at the surroundings lightly, and said calmly.

After the words fell, he turned around calmly and stepped into the mansion slowly!

The tone on the calm face was indifferent, but the words were shocking and shocking, and the invisible domineering was revealed on Jian Fengyun's back.

At the same time, in a small world full of bloody bones in Wanyu, on an ancient building made of skeletons, a middle-aged man with a savage look on his face was serious, his blood-spitting eyes were strangely cold.

The middle-aged man stood on the viewing platform and looked into the distance, as if looking directly at Bei'an City in Qingyunyu.

Behind him, a blood-clothed youth with a broken arm knelt on the ground on one knee, not daring to breathe.

How many years has it been since Qingyunyu dared to kill people in his blood-killing building? Even the emperor's precious blood-grass coat that he bestowed was cut in half. To him, this is a great shame and humiliation. .

"Xuefeng, go and agree to the previous request from the Pill Yuanzong—" Finally, the man said in a deep voice, ordering to Zhu Xuefeng who was behind him.

"But Yifu, agreeing to Dan Yuanzong's request, doesn't that mean that Xueshalou will be ready to attack Qingyun Domain and destroy Tianyang Dynasty at any time. Although we have controlled many forces over the years, it is not enough to hurt Tianyang. The foundation of the Yang Dynasty!" Zhu Xuefeng gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

The middle-aged man asked lightly: "You don't want to avenge your broken arm?"

Zhu Xuefeng seemed to think of something, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were red and he said: "Godfather, my child even wants to kill Jian Fengyun in his dreams to take revenge!"

"Then go!" The man's eyes flashed, he interrupted Zhu Xuefeng's words directly, and ordered.

"Obey, foster father!" Zhu Xuefeng confirmed without hesitation.

After Zhu Xuefeng left, the middle-aged man turned around, looked into the distance with gloomy eyes, and said to himself: "Jian Fengyun, it must not be that lord!"

Hearing Jian Fengyun, a peerless figure standing proudly on the top of the ten thousand realms rang in the heart of the blood-killing landlord, with the same name and surname, but different people.

He is not sure whether this Jian Fengyun is the reincarnation of that peerless person. If it is, he must not offend this lord. The only way is to have someone try it. Can be killed to relieve humiliation.

On a spiritual peak in the south of Qingyunyu, a deep and powerful black-robed man with a heavy complexion wiped out a wisp of his soul with one finger, which shocked his mind and made his Dao heart fluctuate.

He has been sitting for a long time, with an ugly face, and he has been silent for a long time. Since he was ordered to settle in Qingyun domain, no one has ever been so strong. Even the Tianyang royal family is very kind to him. The slightest resistance, to him, is not only a loss of soul, but also a catastrophe.

After careful consideration, the black-robed man took out a formation disk, spiritual power poured into the formation disk, and soon connected to another space. The brilliance of the formation disk was brilliant, and an illusory black shadow emerged.

The man in black knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Report to the headquarters, there are at least king-level powerhouses in Qingyun Domain."

After a long time, the black shadow on the array opened his mouth, and a pressure far beyond the realm of the spirit emperor surged out, "Take control of Qing Yunyu as soon as possible, and don't cause trouble!"

"Yes, this subordinate obeys!" The black-robed man respectfully clapped his hands.

The small family in Bei'an City, who was not good enough, killed the Xuesha Tower, and the two spirit kings of the Dan Yuanzong even subdued the Qingxuanhou of the Mingzhen Dynasty. This news swept through the entire Tianyang Dynasty like a blizzard!All the fighters and forces of the Tianyang Dynasty were shocked in a moment.

Especially when the Soul Emperor's soul thought was crushed with one finger, this made the master of many forces, a giant, feel uneasy.

"What kind of person is it, even the Soul Emperor's soul has been extinguished, so you are not afraid of offending the mysterious suzerain of the Dan Yuanzong?"

"I heard it was the young patriarch of the Sword Family, a boy over sixteen years old, with the power of the formation, he beheaded two spirit kings with one sword, without even frowning!"

"So tyrannical and disregarding Xueshalou, Dan Yuanzong, and the Qingyun sword family, if you say that there is no one behind the sword family, ghosts will not believe it!"

All of a sudden, in the Tianyang Dynasty, there were all kinds of discussions. Some people speculated, some waited and watched, and some planned to take advantage of the chaos, each with their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)