Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1537

"you!!!"

The face of the half-sage of the Tianling clan sank, and his eyes swept to the Tianling saintess behind Jian Fengyun, his eyes were filled with a strange look.

At this time, he realized that it was for their own good that the saint told them not to retreat, but he took his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

He felt inexplicable remorse in his heart, why didn't he choose to believe in the saint at the beginning, even if she had a man, she was also a saint of the Celestial Clan, her blood was deeply ingrained and could not be changed.

However, this moment of remorse is useless.

"Jian Fengyun, you leave now, and you can take all the resources in the Willow God City. We will not stop you, how about it?"

The injured middle-aged half-holy of the Youhuang God Dynasty stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.

There was a gloomy look on his wrinkled face.

After fighting Jian Fengyun, he knew how powerful Jian Fengyun was, and it was almost impossible for the current members of the Poison Spirit Clan to take him down.

Moreover, even if this battle is won, it must be a tragic victory. It is not realistic that the seven half-sages and hundreds of powerhouses above the God Emperor Realm can survive. However, If they lost, they would be completely annihilated, with blood spattered three feet.

With this in mind, he thought of retreating.

"That's right, Jian Fengyun, if you let me go, after I go back, I will definitely report to the Deputy Holy Master and persuade them to give up your pursuit."

The middle-aged martial artist from Lingsen Holy Land also focused his eyes and spoke slowly.

There was a look of deep thought on his majestic face.

Seeing Jian Fengyun's strength, he didn't want to fight with Jian Fengyun anymore.

They were originally a back-hand of the sacred realms of all parties, and at most this back-hand could only try their best to resist it, and there was no need to take their lives into it.

The powerhouses of the seven major forces opened their mouths one after another, unable to do anything, and wanted to make peace.

This is the attitude of many great forces in the galaxy.

"Jian Fengyun, if you leave here, why not take all the resources of Liumu Divine City with you without loss?"

The semi-sacred middle-aged strongman of the Golden Crow tribe also spoke.

There was a trace of aggrievedness in his golden eyes. Obviously, as the top clan among the eight tribes of the monster clan, he had never encountered such a useless situation.

"If you are dead, can I take everything in Willow God City with me?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said calmly.

The hatred between him and the seven major forces cannot be disintegrated with a few words from them. Therefore, even if they don't kill them today, they will be forced by the forces behind them to kill him in the future.

Instead of doing futile things, just solve it directly.

What's more, he didn't want to reconcile with the seven major forces, especially the Youhuang God Dynasty.

"Are you really going to die?"

Youhuang God's face darkened towards the middle-aged man in blue armor, and he spoke out loudly.

He didn't expect Jian Fengyun's attitude to be so tough.

"The fish must die, but the net must not be broken."

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth curled up, his face was calm and peaceful, he didn't care about the ugly look on the face of the middle-aged man in blue armor.

Most of these hundreds of fighters are below the six-star level of the Shenzong Realm. With his physical body in the Dao Realm, coupled with the various true magic and secret techniques he controls, he can completely crush them.

As for the seven semi-sages, none of them had formed the embryonic form of the method of departure, and they were far from his combat power, so he was not afraid at all.

In the huge Willow God City, unless the Nether God Ship returns and returns, other existences will no longer be able to threaten him.

However, will the Youshen Ship really go and come back?
The answer must be no.

On the star road from the Willow God City to the Sanhua Star City, the Youshen Ship is trapped by a large ice and snow formation and is struggling to attack, so there is no time to greet others.

"Jian Fengyun, you have to think about it carefully, we have seven semi-sages, if we really fight, the fish will die!"

The half-sacred existence of the Golden Crow Tribe had an ugly face and his eyes were spitting fire.

Clearly, he had reached a breaking point of anger.

If it weren't for the fighting power that Jian Fengyun just showed, he would have already made a move.

As the top clan of the monster race, they have dignity, and even the strongest of the great powers in the galaxy dare not provoke him, but in this Liumu Dynasty, he was unexpectedly attacked by a human youth in his twenties. threatened.

And almost forced to a desperate situation.

"If I say it won't break, it won't break. If you don't believe me, just do it."

Jian Fengyun swept his eyes, and a cold light flashed across the middle-aged man who opened his mouth.

What about the Golden Crow in the semi-holy realm, his body completely crushed his Golden Crow's body, and his energy and blood power was stronger than his demon power. In a head-on battle, he was sure to kill him in a short time.

To deal with these people, he doesn't even need to use Youhuang Divine Fire, he only needs to rely on his physical body and true skills to crush them.

"Damn you!"

The half-sacred middle-aged man of the Golden Crow clan made a direct move.

The divine power of the fire attribute burst out directly from his body, and scarlet runes condensed out all around his body.

Brutal!
A terrifying Golden Crow gathered behind him.

Apparently, he was the one who mobilized the incredible true method, and mobilized the fire attribute heaven and earth aura here, making his true method even stronger.

The eyes of the Golden Crow shone red.

This true method is indeed very powerful, and the evolution of the Golden Crow actually has the breath of the ancient Golden Crow, which is very amazing.

It seems that this half-sage of the Golden Crow clan is not the kind of half-sage who is half-hearted, at least his background is quite good.

Jian Fengyun's eyes froze. He used Zhanyan Shengfa to deduce the first form of the Golden Crow's true method, Soul Slayer Claw, and practiced it.

Now, the true method inspired by the semi-sage of the Golden Crow tribe caught his attention in an instant.

This true method obviously has the same origin as the Golden Crow True Method, it should be the second or third method, which is quite good.

So he was moved
"God forbids fingers!"

With a thought in Jian Fengyun's mind, he pointed out.

roar~
A dragon chant came from the void, pointing to force the dragon to transform into ten.

Ten black giant dragons swirled out of the void, bringing out the rolling dragon power, and evolving the sound of thunder and thunder.

boom! boom! boom!
The force of ten fingers collided with the phantom of the Golden Crow.

There was a vibration in the void, and there were waves of ripples, and the strong wind rolled around.

When everyone looked up, they could only see ten black dragons entangled the Golden Crow, and then the Golden Crow kept shaking its wings and colliding with the ten dragons.

One after another, terrifying fluctuations that make one's heart shudder unceasingly rippled in mid-air.

Down below, the warriors of the seven directions watched all this, and their hearts couldn't help beating.

Jian Fengyun's combat strength can almost be confirmed, completely crushing them.

Even the half-sages of the Golden Crow tribe couldn't suppress him with all their strength, and it looked a little bad depending on the situation.

(End of this chapter)