Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1488 Killing Dao Ming
"How did you know?"

A middle-aged man appeared from the powerhouses of the Dao Sword Holy Land who surrounded Jian Fengyun, and walked to the front step by step. The distance from Jian Fengyun was only about ten feet away, and he stood facing each other.

"Hehe, how do you think these people compare to the semi-sages of the seven powers outside of the ruins of the five gods?" Jian Fengyun asked suddenly.

The middle-aged man frowned: "Huh?"

"Even the semi-saints of the seven major forces can't kill me, and your people can't even do it."

Jian Fengyun looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, shook his head lightly, there was no trace of tension in his eyes.

Even if he was surrounded by thousands of strong men, he didn't panic at all, which was a great confidence in his own strength.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression immediately sank.

He knew that what Jian Fengyun said was correct, these people were not comparable to those who besieged Jian Fengyun outside the Five Gods Ruins.

He is the commander of all the powerful hidden in the dark in the Dao Sword Holy Land in Chaoshen Star City, and he is also the elder of the Dao Sword God Emperor.

He has also seen the Yingying Lingshi sold by the Netherworld Chamber of Commerce, so he doesn't need to say anything about Jian Fengyun's fear.

"What are you talking about so much nonsense!"

Dao Ming snorted coldly: "Elder Daomu used the Dao Sealing Formation to suppress this beast!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then retracted and waved. The people in the Dao Sword Holy Land moved instantly, with Jian Fengyun as the center, urging their divine power, and the runes filled the air.

"All disciples of the Dao Sword Holy Land, return to their positions!"

The middle-aged man was in charge of the formation, and he shouted again. On the huge Chaoshen Xingchen Street below, a large number of dense figures appeared in an instant, and there were as many as tens of thousands of people.

"Sure enough!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Star City with millions of people, how could there be only thousands of people from Dao Sword Holy Land? disciple.

Most of their cultivation bases are in the Divine King Realm and below, their skills are the same, and their bodies are full of breath.

"Awakening!" The middle-aged man shouted suddenly.

"call!"

When his words fell, the tens of thousands of people shot together, and the divine power exploded, turning into colorful and brilliant rays of light in the void, forming a formation pattern all over the sky, covering Jian Fengyun in it.

This is the Dao Sealing Formation of Dao Sword Holy Land.

This formation can temporarily seal the enemy's divine power, so that his divine power is suppressed and cannot be used, and he becomes an ordinary person.

These tens of thousands of people, although their cultivation levels are uneven, the lowest is the Shenyuan Realm, and the highest is the middle-aged man with eight stars in the Shenzong Realm.

With all of them using it, even a strong man who is half a step into the holy realm can forcefully suppress the seal.

This formation is Dao Ming's trump card against Jian Fengyun, and also his only trump card.

Originally, Dao Sealing Formation was rarely used. After all, such a large formation can only be effective against one person even if it gathers tens of thousands of people.

But at this moment, he has his greatest use, Jian Fengyun only has one person, and it is enough to seal his cultivation base.

The patterns appeared extremely fast, and they criss-crossed around Jian Fengyun in an instant, completely enveloping Jian Fengyun almost in the blink of an eye.

Formation is formed!

Jian Fengyun was in it, only felt that the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be isolated at this moment, and the divine power in his body seemed to be suppressed by force and could not function. He wanted to stimulate it, but he could not at all through the meridians.

Just like Jian Fengyun at this moment, he has become an ordinary mortal.

Jian Fengyun's figure fell and landed on the ground, as if he had lost his divine power and was unable to maintain the flying state.

There was a look of panic on his face, and he scratched his face, as if he was extremely flustered.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the people in Dao Sword Holy Land could not help but light up, and a smug look flashed in their eyes.

It seems that under the magic of the Dao Sealing Formation, no matter how strong a person is, he will have to be punished.

They seem to have seen themselves being commended and rewarded by the Dao Sword Holy Land, and at the same time their fame spread across the galaxy.

Jian Fengyun, who could not be killed by the seven major forces, was about to be killed by them.

For a moment, they couldn't help but feel excited, and they felt a sense of ecstasy.

"Killed the holy son of my Dao Sword Holy Land, and slaughtered so many people, today is the time for you to pay for your life." The middle-aged man looked at this scene with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then shouted violently.

As soon as his words fell, Dao Ming on the side narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Catch him, destroy his cultivation base and cut off his limbs, but don't kill him, I will hang him at the gate of Chaoshen Star City Above, let him suffer endless pain and die, so as to promote the prestige of our Dao Sword Holy Land."

Obviously, Dao Ming also felt that Jian Fengyun was finished.

Therefore, he began to maintain his bearing, to have the determination and means of a superior, and to establish prestige.

"It's just you?"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the void.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light shot up into the sky, turning into a golden glow in the void and leaving behind countless paths of needs. Its speed was extremely fast, and almost at the moment of rushing out, it crossed a height of nearly a thousand feet and appeared in the sky. Behind Dao Ming.

"boom!"

When it appeared, a golden fist hit Dao Ming's head.

"impossible!"

Dao Ming's complexion changed, his body shook suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he felt unbelievable.

He clearly felt that Jian Fengyun's divine power and cultivation base had completely disappeared, and his whole body had no realm aura, just like an ordinary person.

Why is he still capable of combat at this moment, and why is he still so strong? !
"In this vast galaxy, there is nothing impossible for me."

With a smile on his face, Jian Fengyun slammed his fists at Dao Ming's head.

Dao Ming's heart skipped a beat, and his figure immediately retreated violently, and even as he was retreating, the strength of his nine-star Divine Ancestor Realm exploded, and he continued to shoot spells in his hand, trying to smash the golden fist glow.

But at this moment, a crack in space appeared behind him, and a silver-white long sword swept out through the air, sweeping straight out.

Dao Ming couldn't react at all, and the silver-white long sword slashed across his neck.

At this moment, Dao Ming's body shook, and a bloody mouth appeared on his neck. Before the blood gushed out, the terrifying sword energy erupted, twisting his body under the head into a cloud of blood mist, which dissipated between heaven and earth.

As for his head, there is still consciousness remaining, but it is extremely panicked.

"How did you cultivate? It's not divine power. Where did you get your power from?"

The sound of Dao Ming's roar came from inside his head.

"boom!"

A blue flame appeared out of nowhere
(End of this chapter)