Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 524 Dragon Star, Dead
"That Jian Fengyun wants to snatch you from me. Do you think I will let him go? I advise you not to struggle in vain. No matter how talented he is, he will still not be stronger than the power of the aristocratic family."

Ouyang Xuan said to Han Xian'er coldly, his evil eyes swept Han Xian'er unscrupulously.

"You..." Han Xian'er's eyes turned cold, but she couldn't do anything to Ouyang Xuan, not to mention that Ouyang Xuan didn't notice when he made a move, even if someone noticed, only Ouyang Xuan's opponent could be present Those special envoys from the headquarters of the Holy Academy would definitely not be willing to offend Ouyang's family.

"Hehe." Ouyang Xuan smiled coldly, and immediately turned his gaze to the ring, wanting to see how Jian Fengyun was beaten to death by Long Xing.

Boom!

A loud sound resounded above the ring, and a pair of blue-gold wings behind Jian Fengyun seemed to have protruded, and his body narrowly passed Long Xing's fist.

When Long Xing's fist fell, another burst of cracks spread out on the ring, and the ground below the fist turned into stone powder and scattered with the wind.

"Jian Fengyun, how does it feel to be crushed?" Long Xing turned his head, looking at Jian Fengyun who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help showing a smug look on his face.

"It feels like..." Jian Fengyun's eyes paused, and then he said: "It's not bad, if you want to crush me, I'm afraid you will lose your hope."

Almost at the moment when Jian Fengyun's words fell, a bronze long sword appeared in Jian Fengyun's hand, the blade was stained with copper rust.

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, a surge of imperial prestige surged out instantly.

Qing Emperor Sword!
Jian Fengyun originally wanted to use the incomplete Emperor Armament obtained in the thousands of miles of wasteland after collecting some materials, but according to the current situation, if he didn't use it, it might be difficult for him to deal with Long Xing.

Even if it is an incomplete emperor soldier, it is still an emperor soldier. When the Qing Emperor sword came out, everyone present could feel a depressing coercion descending suddenly.

"Longxing, you should die!" Jian Fengyun held the Qingdi sword in his hand, and slashed out with a single sword. There was no magnificent supernatural power, but simply to stimulate the power of the emperor's soldiers. The blue light of the earth broke through the void and appeared in front of Long Xing.

Long Xing just felt a sense of coercion coming, so he didn't have time to react, he could only activate the power of the cave in an instant, the law of gold surged out, and the phantom of the solid ancient dragon elephant immediately roared up to the sky.

Boom!

Two rays of light, one blue and one gold, collided, and an incomparably dazzling light burst out on the ring.

Above the arena, another piece of cracks was added, densely packed, if the materials used when arranging the arena were not strong enough, and the stable formation below was strong enough, these few collisions alone would be enough to destroy the arena.

"Hahaha, Jian Fengyun, you actually have a mutilated imperial soldier, I'm really surprised!" Long Xing laughed out loud in the aftermath of the confrontation, "However, even if you have a mutilated imperial soldier, you can't kill it!" I, the current me is the strength of the Holy Realm, do you know how big the gap is between the Saint and the Spirit King?"

Blood flowed from the corner of Long Xing's mouth, obviously he was injured by the sword just now, but the turbulent aura on his body also showed that the sword didn't kill him just now.

Seeing Long Xing's face full of madness, Jian Fengyun's expression was unusually calm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "Is that so? Then just look at your back."

behind!

Long Xing was stunned, and turned around immediately. When he turned around, he saw a dark green flame. The flame was not big, only the size of a fist, suspended in the air and held in full bloom by a rusty bronze lamp.

"Fu Shengyan, burn!"

Almost at the same moment, Jian Fengyun squeezed out dozens of formulas, and the Fushengyan on the Fushengcup instantly turned into a huge crater, directly engulfing Longxing.

"Ah——" Long Xing's whole body suddenly burned with this kind of dark green flame, no matter how strong the power of the law is and how powerful the spiritual power is, it is still difficult to extinguish the dark green flame on his body.

A scream like a slaughtered pig came from Long Xing's mouth, stinging people's eardrums.

Within three breaths, Long Xing rolled wildly in the arena like a fireball, but no matter how he rolled, the dark green flame on his body burned bigger and bigger.

Under the arena, everyone was taken aback when they saw this scene, and a burst of cold sweat secreted from their foreheads.

Just looking at Long Xing's tragic situation at this moment already made everyone's hearts chill, not to mention how much Long Xing himself was in pain at the moment.

After ten breaths, the dark green flame slowly extinguished on the ring, and only black ashes remained on the ring. The ashes scattered with the wind, and most of them fell into the shattered cracks of the ring.

call!
The scene suddenly fell silent, except for the faint sound of the wind, almost no sound could be heard.

On the high platform
Ouyang Xuan stood up abruptly, his eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with inconceivable horror.

"How is it possible, what kind of flame is this? It can directly burn a saint and strong man to death, and even annihilate his soul without leaving a trace."

Ouyang Xuan was surprised, and the elders of the holy presidency on the high platform, including those in the Temple of War God, were also shocked at the same time, with a look of shock on their faces.

"Jian Fengyun, you actually killed the emperor, and I will make you eternal." Seeing this scene, the strong man in the holy realm of the Longxiang Ancient Clan, his eyes were about to burst, his body bursting with murderous intent, and he turned to Jian Fengyun. It's waving and bombarding away.

This time, Han Xian'er was also in a trance. She didn't realize it until the holy man of the ancient Longxiang clan came up to the ring, and it was too late to stop him.

As a strong man in the holy realm sent by the ancient Longxiang clan to protect the emperor's son, Longxing, his strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary strongmen in the holy realm. This extremely angry move brought his own strength to the extreme. The primordial dragon elephant filled with the law of gold immediately condensed on the ring, and the hoof of the dragon elephant slammed down on Jian Fengyun's body.

With a glance of Jian Fengyun's eyes and a thought, he immediately contacted the Hall of Immortality, and his body disappeared in the void.

The strength of this Saint Realm powerhouse of the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan is already comparable to those chief elders of the Saint Academy, even worse. Even a warrior of the same Saint Realm may not be able to block this palm, let alone Let alone Jian Fengyun.

However, even though Jian Fengyun hid in the Hall of Immortality, the palm of the dragon-elephant ancient clan's holy realm powerhouse penetrated the void, and actually bombarded the Hall of Immortality.

The owner of the Immortal Hall was Jian Fengyun, when the Immortal Hall was attacked, most of the damage occurred on Jian Fengyun's body.

(End of this chapter)