Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 691 Zhan Tian's Killing Intent

"What, it's dead? How could there be such a strong coercion?" Han Xian'er asked with a strange look on her face.

The tyrannical coercion emanating from the pebble, Han Xian'er could naturally feel it, she didn't believe that any creature, even dead, could radiate such a tyrannical pressure.

"That's right, it's dead. The powerful bloodline of the ancient monster clan will have a strong coercion even if it is dead. This coercion will last for a long time, and it can last for endless years. Time will not be destroyed, and it will last forever . "Jian Fengyun swept his eyes lightly, and said immediately.

"What, it can still have such a strong coercion after death, how powerful its blood is!" Han Xian'er's beautiful face changed drastically in an instant, and she took a breath of cold air.

If this incident hadn't appeared in front of her in person, otherwise, even if Han Xian'er was killed, she would not believe that in the Ten Thousand Realms, after death, there would be a kind of living being who would be able to survive just by relying on the power of the blood in life. Can release tyrannical coercion.

"That's right, the bloodline of the monster race was once considered to be the bloodline of the gods, but when the warriors of the human race also cultivated to become gods, they discovered that the bloodline of the monster race was not actually the bloodline of the god race, but a bloodline of the gods. It's just a bloodline that is as powerful as a god's bloodline." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes lightly, and said immediately.

"So that's it." Han Xian'er nodded slightly, Han Xian'er had never heard of these secrets about the monster race since she was a child, but now she heard Jian Fengyun's talk, she immediately gained a lot of knowledge.

At the same time, not far away, behind the golden Zhanhu in the Temple of War, a young man in a robe with the word "war" moved his face slightly, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"God, before leaving, the Palace Master specifically asked us not to act impulsively." Beside the young man, there was a slight fluctuation in the void, and an incomparably subtle voice was transmitted to the young man's ears through spiritual power.

When the young man heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent on his body slowly lurked, and he said: "Don't worry, my apprentice of Zhantian is not killed if anyone wants to. For those trash on the Internet, this time, I will definitely make a perfect plan and take down Jian Fengyun's dog head to pay homage to my disciple's curtain."

Zhan Tian, ​​if the Holy Academy, or some of the older generation powerhouses in the God Emperor's Domain heard this young man's words, they would definitely change their expressions.

Zhan Tian, ​​one of the nine deputy hall masters of the God of War Temple, ranked eighth, once slaughtered twelve peak emperors in the God Emperor Domain with his own power, became famous in one battle, and was revered by the world.

Of course, this is all from back then, and Zhan Tian’s reputation has long since disappeared. After returning to hermitage, only the older generation of powerhouses in the God Emperor’s Domain still have an impression of him.

However, the fact that Zhan Tian is no longer famous does not mean that he is not powerful anymore. To be able to become the Eighth Hall Master of the God of War Temple, his cultivation base can be said to have firmly stepped on the heads of countless strong men in the Wanyu.

The first son of Shuilan Palace, Shui Hanyun, is Zhan Tian's disciple. When Jian Fengyun killed Shui Hanyun, Zhan Tian happened to be away from the Holy Court, so when he returned to the Holy Court, he heard that his disciple was killed. After killing him, he was furious in his heart. He directly inquired about Jian Fengyun's news and came after him.

It has to be said that the old generation of strong men still have some abilities that belong to the old generation of strong men, and after searching all the way, he actually chased him to the Tianhai Empire. Just now, looking at Jian Fengyun, he almost fell Let's do it.

"That's good, let's go. When the competition starts in a while, I will kill him with my own hands and take his head." The face of Zhantian youth moved slightly, and a dignified look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"God, even though this is just your avatar, I still want to remind you that Jian Fengyun's strength cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards!" said a fluctuating voice from the void.

"I know, don't worry, I will definitely not let him die too comfortably, if he dares to kill my disciple of Zhan Tian, ​​he will definitely die!" A sneer suddenly appeared on Zhan Tian's youthful face, and he said immediately.

"go!"

Zhan Tian glanced at Jian Fengyun's defense line meaningfully, and then ordered the golden Zhanhu under him to slowly step onto the divine bridge in the void, and disappeared from Jian Fengyun's and others' sight after a while middle.

"Master Jian, just now that person from the War God Temple showed a strong killing intent towards you, we have to guard against them for a while." Han Xian'er looked at the direction where the Golden Zhanhu left, and then said.

Jian Fengyun's gaze followed suit, however, unlike Han Xian'er, Han Xian'er's eyes were full of vigilance and chill, while Jian Fengyun's eyes were only deep and thoughtful, he seemed to see something, But it didn't tell the truth.

"Understood, beware of him for a while, I remember that I have never offended the Temple of War God, if they insist on seeking death, I will definitely fulfill them." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and his deep and thoughtful eyes slowly faded away. Open, then said.

Obviously, at this moment, Jian Fengyun was fully prepared in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go see if there is anything special about Master Shenxu's birthday." Jian Fengyun said lightly, then said.

When Jian Xue'er, Han Xian'er and the others came back to their senses, Jian Fengyun's figure had already stepped several feet away, and he quickly followed.

On the Seven-Colored Divine Bridge, warriors were bustling with people. The group of people who rushed up earlier had already gone up. The rest of the people, either did not want to drink, or knew that there was no hope, and just came to join in the fun.

The three of Jian Fengyun and his party walked on the divine bridge, looked down, and saw that in the huge Diya mountain range, the aura of monsters was extremely strong, even standing at a height of thousands of feet, they could easily feel it.

"My lord, what a powerful monster, even the monsters in the God Emperor's Domain are not so powerful!" Jian Xueer looked around, and immediately noticed the abnormality, and said slowly.

"That's right, it should be due to the terrain here. The land of nurturing spirits has greatly improved the spirituality of the monsters here." Jian Fengyun glanced lightly, and said.

Obviously, Jian Fengyun knew why the monsters here were stronger than those outside.

The entire Emperor Cliff Mountain Range is a land of nurturing spirits. It is strange that monsters are not strong when they grow up in this environment.

Jian Fengyun and his group walked on the divine bridge like a stroll in a leisurely garden. After a long time, they finally reached the end of the divine bridge, on the peak of Diya Peak, where the scenery is infinite and the strong gather together.

A huge palace is located on the top of Emperor Cliff Peak.

"Everyone has come from afar, come and sit in the hall!"

(End of this chapter)