Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1580 Arriving at Battle
"Master Jian, don't worry, it's not a fight. It's just a letter of war for my lord. I don't know if you dare to accept it."

The owner of that voice appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

I saw him wearing a blue robe, and he had a very strong aura of the sacred realm.

"If I don't answer, what about you?"

Jian Fengyun picked up a few more pieces of beef and looked at him while eating.

Although this person is an existence in the sacred realm, he is not afraid. With his current combat power, it is not impossible to release a clone to fight him.

"If you don't pick it up, I have to put it here. I'm just a messenger. If the letter is delivered, other things have nothing to do with me."

The man in the blue robe grinned, then lightly tossed it, and a bronzing envelope shot out from his sleeve.

Like a sharp knife out of its sheath, a sharp edge emerged from the envelope.

Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand casually, grabbed lightly, and the envelope fell into his hand.

"It seems that I took it because you are so sincere. I will go to the holy war platform tomorrow morning. I hope that the adult in your family will not let me down."

With a calm expression, Jian Fengyun threw the bronzing envelope on the table and said.

"Then wait for Master Jian."

The blue-robed man cupped his hands slightly, then turned around and went downstairs, his movements were not muddled at all.

Watching him leave, Jian Fengyun's expression remained the same, he picked up a plate of meatballs on the table and went down into the red soup.

The aroma of the hot pot in the air was quite attractive, but Su Xiangru and the others looked very heavy, looking at Jian Fengyun.

"Why are you looking at me like this, eat, there are still a lot of dishes, if you don't eat, it will be a waste."

Jian Fengyun picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and said.

"Aren't you worried?"

Su Xiangru looked at Jian Fengyun and asked.

Just now Jian Fengyun told them that he doesn't plan to fight against Jue Ming, which means he doesn't want to fight against the people from the Seven Kills Holy Land, but now the people from Youhuang God Dynasty sent a sacred existence to send the letter of challenge, Jian Fengyun took it.

Tomorrow, once Jian Fengyun fights with the people of Youhuang God Dynasty, if the news spreads, the forces from the seven parties who want to kill Jian Fengyun will all send people to fight against Jian Fengyun.

"There's nothing to worry about, it's just a fight, it's nothing." Jian Fengyun said calmly.

"Aren't you afraid that they will continue to send people to fight you?" Su Xiangru asked.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Your opponent dares to attack you continuously. It's just because your combat power is not strong enough. There is no great deterrence. As long as I kill them or scare them in the first round, Will they send anyone?"

Jian Fengyun took a few sips of shochu, and his tone was plain and authentic, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing like eating and drinking.

"Kill to death, beat to fear."

The four of Su Xiangru were taken aback, and looked at Jian Fengyun with strange expressions.

They were sure they couldn't see anything from Jian Fengyun's face, so they gave up and sighed.

Only Jian Fengyun dared to say that, now is the period when the Xinghe Martial Arts is about to start, and the people sent here by the seven major forces are definitely the strong ones in the semi-sacred realm, and they must be beaten to death or feared , How many can you do?
Although these words sound a bit shocking, they believe that what Jian Fengyun said is the truth, the truth.

Just relying on Jian Fengyun's avatar and his terrifying physical body, it is trivial to sweep the same realm, after all, no one can beat two against one.

"What are you doing in a daze, eat quickly, and go to the inn to rest later."

Jian Fengyun then urged them.

Only then did they come to their senses, and moved their chopsticks one after another.

Dusk ended, night fell, and the auction of Tianshen Pavilion kicked off.

Tonight is definitely a special night, not only because of the auction, but also because tomorrow is the Galactic Contest, and Wei Xu's five-domain peak list for many years may be reshuffled.

All kinds of heavy news bombarded the minds of warriors in Shengtianshen City one after another.

The lights are brightly lit, and the city is full of glory.

In one night, the city was full of hustle and bustle, and the city was full of people.

Holy God City.

Dawn breaks and the sun rises.

Around the Shengtian Martial Field, tens of millions of people were already crowded, and there was a din of voices, especially at the corners on the left and right sides of the Martial Field, there were even more people's heads moving around, and they were tightly surrounded.

Because today is the beginning of the Xinghe martial arts meeting. Although the martial arts meeting is still an hour away from the official start, the holy alliance powerhouses who are responsible for maintaining order have already arrived. They are all on the holy war ship of the holy courtyard here.

At this moment, these holy alliance powerhouses are resting in a luxurious palace in the Martial Arts Field.

The jihad ship is a flying artifact like the banner of the Holy Academy. Its appearance pushed the scene to the brink of boiling, and many warriors came one after another.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the vast scene is a wonder of the Milky Way.

After all, it has been many years since so many people gathered in Shengtianshen City, many years to be precise.

Since the opening of the battlefield of gods and demons, the Holy Academy has gradually weakened, and the city of Shengtian is not even as lively as the main cities of some big forces.

At this moment, because of a star river battle, the holy city of gods has been pushed to the position of the most prosperous god city in the galaxy.

Although the sky had only just dawned, the surroundings of the Shengtian Martial Field were flickering and dazzling.

It illuminates here a bit brighter than daytime.

In the open space around the Martial Arts Field, there are rows of brand-new chairs, which are for people with status, status and strength in the galaxy to sit on. The price of a seat is around [-] top-grade divine crystals.

In front of the rows of brand-new chairs are high platforms.

On each high platform, there is a huge seat for the powerhouses of the Holy League who are responsible for maintaining rules and order.

As for the high platform, there are a few large characters engraved on it, the font is very bright, very eye-catching, and the characters are exactly the names of every holy alliance powerhouse.

There are not many people who can know them, but they can still be found by looking through some books. They are all stronger than the older generation of powerful people from all major forces.

No one knows what conditions the Holy League used to invite these people out, but one can tell by seeing their names that whoever dares to violate the rules of this Xinghe martial arts will be out of the game, and even have to pay a heavy price.

In the center of the high platform are three huge rings, which are the core area of ​​the martial arts field.

Because of the large number of people participating in the martial arts competition, there are three arenas for competitions, in order to determine the top [-] rankings within nine days, and then distribute the pass tokens to enter the world of gods and demons.

At this moment, because the Xinghe Martial Arts Competition has not yet started, the core area of ​​the arena is sealed off with restrictions, and people are not allowed to approach it casually, in case someone cheats.

The Holy War Platform, about a block away from the Holy Heaven Martial Arts Field, is a place in the Holy Heaven City dedicated to resolving conflicts.

"Where is Jian Fengyun?
(End of this chapter)