Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 792
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that these people who speak harshly to Jian Fengyun are obviously flattering the Temple of War, the Holy Academy, and God Killing, hoping to speak louder to leave a good impression on the powerhouses of these three major forces, so that they can build relationships in the future .

"Did you forget that within this ruins, your cultivation is only at the Spirit Sovereign Realm, so you are so confident in killing me?" Jian Fengyun said with a slight curl of his mouth.

"Hahaha, Jian Fengyun, are you dreaming? We specially prepared the Heaven Sealing Formation for you, and with so many of us, do you think you are a god and still want to walk away alive?"

The strong man of the Holy Academy who controlled the formation suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at Jian Fengyun with a sarcastic look on his face.

"That's right, Jian Fengyun, this time even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't escape." In the Temple of War, Zhan Tian looked coldly and looked at Jian Fengyun with a sneer.

"Jian Fengyun, let's capture it with your hands free. Although our cultivation is limited to the Lingjun realm in this relic, our soul power realm is still far beyond yours." An old god-killer, The fire in the eyes was beating, and he said coldly.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Jian Fengyun raised his head and looked around, his eyes flickered with murderous aura, and his side was filled with murderous aura.

"Your nonsense is like fart to me, just do it directly, I will send you to death, what else do you have to do?"

As he spoke, the power of silver qi and blood surged around his body.

Outside the ruins, the Tongtian Chuanying Array projected this scene.

Suddenly the audience boiled.

Originally, everyone thought that Jian Fengyun would surely die, but now that he saw his murderous appearance, he couldn't help but look forward to how he would fight against so many strong men.

"This son is extraordinary!"

The eyes of the emperor who guarded the gate of the relics were shining. Looking at the murderous Jian Fengyun in the projection, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and the blood that had not been seen for many years suddenly rushed all over his body!

"Emperor Gao, can this Jian Fengyun be the opponent of so many people?" asked another emperor beside him.

Yes!

The great emperors in charge of the formation all around looked at the person in charge of the formation.They also saw how extraordinary Jian Fengyun was, but they didn't know how extraordinary he was.

They have just heard of Jian Fengyun's name, although there are many rumors about Jian Fengyun below, but after all, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, everyone wants to know what kind of strength Jian Fengyun is.

Seeing the old emperor concentrating for a while, he said: "Jian Fengyun's murderous aura is so strong, I have rarely seen it in my life. He is definitely an ordinary pompous person. Judging by his aura, he obviously has a deep understanding of martial arts. But he The cultivation base is too low, only the Spirit King Realm, so it's hard for me to say the outcome."

"The momentum on him is indeed amazing, but even if we are not old saintesses or heirs of the Divine Sword Palace, the younger generation of peak powerhouses, when their cultivation bases are suppressed in the Lingjun realm, they will encounter so many higher cultivation bases. I am afraid that no matter how many methods you use, you will not be able to recover!"

The great emperor of the Holy Land of Immortality stared at him and said immediately.

All the emperors around couldn't help but nod their heads when they heard the words.

Those strong men are not mortals, they are powerful, they are also well-known in Wanyu, and they are much older than Jian Fengyun.

What's more, one hundred and eight strong men are within the formation of Baizhang, no matter what skills and methods you have, if they attack together, you will be unable to escape in an instant.

"No, Jian Fengyun will win!"

At this moment, a one-armed middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the void, looking at Jian Fengyun in the projection, his eyes flashed with deep light.

Hearing the voice of the man in black, the great emperors who were discussing were stunned for a moment, turned around, and looked at him in surprise.

Who is this person?When did it come up?

With their perception, they didn't even notice anyone coming up!
"Who are you?" The emperor who was in charge of the formation wrinkled his eyes and asked immediately.

"You don't need to pay attention to who I am, you just need to know that Jian Fengyun will definitely win." The man in black robe ignored the words of several great emperors around him, his eyes remained on the figure of Jian Fengyun in the projection. .

"Since your Excellency does not want to report out of the house, then the visitor is a guest, please sit down." The old emperor said.

He could feel that the strength of the black-robed man in front of him was definitely comparable to his existence, and he shouldn't be offended.

"No need, I just want to get closer and see how he won." The middle-aged man in black robe responded lightly with his eyes moving slightly.

win?
Several emperors around heard the words and shook their heads secretly.

Although this person's strength is strong, his vision doesn't seem to be good.

There is a huge difference in strength between Jian Fengyun and the Holy Court, defeat is already a certainty, how could it be possible to win?

At best, it would be a good look to lose, and it is absolutely impossible to win.

Everyone secretly said in their hearts.

"This Jian Fengyun actually dared to fight, it's really courageous!"

"Yes, it's a pity that such a brave person will die soon."

"In a short while, he must have died a miserable death. He was brave and incompetent. He was so arrogant before."

The tens of thousands of people watching all this below were discussing and saying.

Almost everyone felt that Jian Fengyun would definitely lose.

Within the ruins of the gods
He looked at Jian Fengyun who was speaking in front of him.

Zhan Tian swept his eyes away, and said coldly: "You dare to be so stubborn when you are about to die. This is something I didn't expect. But just say a few tough words to you, and I will definitely kill you in a while. Die, let you live a little longer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his palm and grabbed Jian Fengyun.

call!
There was a sharp whistling sound, and the surrounding space was shattered by the claws, even a king-level weapon would be crushed by him.

"Is this to kill Jian Fengyun with one blow?"

Seeing Zhan Tian's attack, the warriors who were watching outside couldn't help screaming.

All of a sudden, those powerhouses who trapped Jian Fengyun couldn't help being overjoyed, and their faces were full of complacency.Jian Fengyun died, and they also felt that their faces were honored. After all, after killing such a proud person, let Jian Fengyun's blood build their reputation!

The great emperors and powerhouses watching the battle outside showed their faces, frowning and watching this scene.

Zhan Tian is worthy of being the Vice-Hall Master of the God of War Temple. With the cultivation base of Lingjun Realm, he is able to crush the void, which can only be achieved by a strong person in the Holy Realm.

In their view, no matter how powerful Jian Fengyun's methods are, it would be difficult to block Zhan Tian's blow from a strong man in the Holy Realm with the strength of the Spirit King Realm!

However, Jian Fengyun smiled lightly, and saw his right hand slapped, and the silver energy and blood all over his body surged.The pure power of qi and blood instantly covered his whole body, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted violently directly from him.

(End of this chapter)