Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 650 God's Descend
"The ancient holy formation is good, but it's a pity that it fell into the hands of you people who don't understand the formation, ruining the good formation!" Jian Fengyun said calmly and calmly.

"It seems that the Holy Court is in big trouble!"

Zhu Qiang looked at the unscathed Jian Fengyun in the sky and the still powerful warship in amazement, secretly thinking in his heart.

"Jian Fengyun, do you think that you can fight against the entire Holy Court by yourself?"

Emperor Zhanxuan's deep voice was filled with anger and a menacing momentum, and the majesty of the emperor burst out.

"Otherwise?" Jian Fengyun was still calm, looked around, and said with a smile: "I said that the Holy Academy will be removed from the Ten Thousand Realms, even if it is removed, you people want to stop it. I?"

The moment the words fell, Jian Fengyun pinched the magic formula in his hand again, and a ball of bright flames began to condense on the lava cannon on the battleship, aiming at the buildings on the west side of the holy courtyard.

Countless people gasped in their hearts when they saw this scene, Jian Fengyun was too tough, he actually wanted to destroy the Holy Court by himself.

Boom!Boom!
Jian Fengyun controlled the lava cannon and blasted towards the west side of the holy courtyard. There were bursts of black smoke billowing in the ancient buildings on the west side of the holy courtyard. Countless buildings collapsed and earth and rocks flew, just like the end of the world.

"Ah!" Emperor Zhanxuan roared furiously. The next moment, a stream of blood was forced out of his hand, and an incomparably mysterious inscription was carved in the void. Generally, the soul cannot extricate itself.

"With my emperor's blood, sacrifice to the gate of the gods, and lead the gods to descend!" The blood in the hands of Emperor Zhanxuan burned in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light.

The golden light burning the sky unexpectedly stirred up a tyrannical void vortex in the sky at this moment.

"Who dares to offend my Holy Court!"

Terrifying coercion emanated from the void vortex. After a long time, an illusory figure finally emerged.

This figure is incomparably illusory, exuding golden light all over, with flawless skin, just like a god in legends, making people lower their heads unconsciously after seeing it.

On the square of the Holy Court, all the strong men bowed their heads, and some low-cultivation warriors knelt down directly under the golden phantom, lying on the ground, motionless, as if they were kneeling to worship the gods.

"Congratulations to Jin Yuan God of War, this person is a traitor of the human race. He has come to invade the Holy Court to destroy the morality of the Holy Court in the human world. I hope that God of War will kill this man." Emperor Zhanxuan faced the golden phantom above the sky Bow respectfully and worship.

Mars!

As soon as these two words were uttered, a turbulent wave was set off in the hearts of all the powers present. In an instant, their expressions changed drastically, and their heads were lowered even more thoroughly.

According to the legend of Wanyu, in the Temple of War God in ancient times, there was a strong God of War who broke through to the realm of the gods, broke the constraints of heaven in Wanyu, shattered the void, and ascended to the God Realm. However, after all, it was just a legend. I have seen the God of War in the Temple of War.

However, even Emperor Zhanxuan should be called the strong God of War, so he must be the legendary God of War.

It can be felt from the surrounding coercion, which has surpassed the scope of the emperor's realm. Just a burst of coercion makes the saint kneel down, make the emperor bow down, and make the emperor bow his head. What else can this be if it is not a god.

All of a sudden, on the Holy Court Square, countless people felt a sense of respect in their hearts, and everyone's breathing was almost controlled at this moment.

Above the huge Holy Courtyard Square, the only thing that can be heard is the roar from the west of the Holy Courtyard not far away, which is shrouded in flames and smoke.

"Traitor of the human race!" The golden figure moved slightly, then glanced at the messy holy courtyard, and finally landed on Jian Fengyun, saying: "You are the one who wants to destroy the holy courtyard?"

The look of the golden god of war immediately made Jian Fengyun feel depressed, but Jian Fengyun still raised his head.

Standing proudly in white, straight and upright, like a seven-foot proud poplar.

Under the strong pressure, Jian Fengyun swept his eyes away and said immediately: "It's just a false god, what right do you have to question me?"

Almost at the same time, Jian Fengyun's eyes ignited a burst of Nine Netherfire, and deep in the eyes, the divine soul that belonged to the emperor burst out with a soaring coercion, resisting the pressure of the golden figure.

In his previous life, Jian Fengyun was Emperor Fengyun, and he was besieged and fell when he was crossing the divine spiritual calamity. It can be said that he was one step closer to becoming an existence of the divine spirit realm in his previous life, so he was particularly keen on the aura of the divine realm. The aura of the golden figure gave him the feeling that he hadn't reached the Divine Spirit Realm at all, and there were still two realms between the Great Emperor Realm and the Divine Spirit Realm, the False God Realm and the Quasi-God Realm.

The aura of the golden phantom in front of him felt that he hadn't reached the quasi-god level, so Jian Fengyun instantly concluded that he was just a false god.

"The power of the soul, boy, who are you?" When the golden phantom felt the aura erupting from Jian Fengyun's eyes, his eyes froze for an instant.

Almost at the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Fengyun's warship directly.

After all, the Realm of the False God is also above the Realm of the Great Emperor, and the big golden hand directly shattered Jian Fengyun's battleship formation, and grabbed Jian Fengyun.

Just when everyone thought that Jian Fengyun was bound to die, a long silver sword suddenly appeared behind Jian Fengyun, with silver sword energy rising into the sky, unparalleled sharpness, and dazzling light shining in the void.

Just as the golden palm touched the silver sword light, it was quickly retracted the next moment.

"This is the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword!" The golden figure exclaimed, and there was a gleam of surprise in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

Jian Fengyun felt that the pressure on his body became heavier and then lighter, as if he had gone through the cycle of life and death.

"Master, in the lower realm, you don't need to be afraid of any divine power, the Heaven-devouring Immortal Sword will solve all this for the inheritor!"

The voice of the spirit of the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword immediately rang in Jian Fengyun's ears, causing Jian Fengyun's expression to change instantly, and he felt a burst of doubt in his heart.

"Inheritor, what inheritor?" Jian Fengyun frowned. He always thought that this spirit devourer was weird, but every time he asked about it, it ended without a problem. Somewhat surprised.

"Master, you should settle the matter in front of you first, and when you are done, I will tell you everything you want to know!" The voice of the devouring spirit suddenly rang slowly in Jian Fengyun's ear.

"Okay!" Jian Fengyun suppressed the doubt in his heart, and then responded.

At this moment, the golden figure suddenly released a divine light that filled the sky, enveloping Jian Fengyun in it
(End of this chapter)