Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 855 Rage

Fengyunzong, the main peak of Xuanyu Lingfeng

"metropolitan……"

Tianhai stood on the Xuanyu Lingfeng Peak, looked at the blood that hadn't fully diluted below, then looked up at the sky, and murmured: "When will you come back?"

No one responded.

Tianhai stood there for a while, finally sighed, shook his head and turned around, intending to turn around and go back.

It's been the sixth day, Yun Tianji's body is getting worse and worse, no matter what pills he refines, he can't restore Yun Tianji's lost vitality, so he walked out of the alchemy room and stood on the main peak of Xuanyu Lingfeng.

Now in Fengyun Sect, he has become the oldest person with seniority, but right now he can't do anything.

"Hey!"

The moment he turned around, the void was suddenly torn apart, and several figures walked out of the crack.

Tianhai suddenly turned around, and the moment he saw the figure in white, his pupils shrank suddenly, the old figure trembled, and two lines of tears flowed out of his old face involuntarily.

"metropolitan!"

When Shenge and other sects besieged Fengyunzong before, Tianhai didn't play any role because his cultivation was too low, and he didn't attract their attention, so he didn't suffer any injuries.

However, he saw with his own eyes that the Fengyun Sect was almost destroyed, Yun Tianji was covered in blood and used forbidden techniques, Wang Chuyuan's arm was cut off, and other people in the sect were besieged and injured by strong men.

He watched all this happen, but he was very powerless. As the master of the Pill Pavilion of Fengyun Sect, although he was the only one in the Pill Pavilion, he still had such a position. He already regarded himself as a member of Fengyun Sect.

However, even if he wants to help them again, he doesn't have that strength, not even the ability to attract the attention of the enemy. Everyone is besieging the strong Han Xian'er and others, and he can only deal with one or two people with poor cultivation hello.

This kind of encounter has already left countless grievances in his heart. If Jian Fengyun hadn't appeared, Tianhai could only endure it as hard as he could, because it's useless to cry at this time.

However, Jian Fengyun appeared.

Tian Hai was very old, but he cried like a child, tears kept pouring out, and wet his refining robe, his shoulders shrugged and trembled.

The figure in his heart who was like a god finally returned.

but……

Everything seems to be too late.

The cloud body is about to fall, Wang Chuyuan's arm is broken, Fengyunzong's formation is broken, and Fengyunzong almost dispersed...

"what happened?"

A sound of surprise came from the void, and several figures fell down quickly, the leader was Jian Fengyun in white.

Tianhai took a deep breath to make his crying a little better, and said while holding back his sadness.

"Subordinate, Pavilion Master Dan, I will report to you the situation of Fengyun Sect."

When saying this, Tianhai clasped his fists, his figure bent, but his eyes blurred instantly.

He wanted to speak, but he kept choking up, and he couldn't utter a word at all.

It took a long time before he reluctantly gave an overview of the situation that day.

"Damn!"

As Jian Fengyun listened, his eyes became blood red, icy-cold in the red, and he roared in a low voice, almost the moment he came back, a monstrous rage erupted.

"Take me to see Deputy Sect Master Yun!"

Suppressing the anger that was about to erupt in his heart, Jian Fengyun's voice was dry and hoarse.

"Yes!"

Following in Tianhai's footsteps, he stepped into the side hall.

On a wooden bed, there was a haggard old man, his skin was like dead wood, his whole body was so dry that he couldn't feel any vitality, he was lying there sadly, with a dead look on his face.

When he saw Jian Fengyun, his eyeballs moved, but only for a moment, and then he could only look straight at Jian Fengyun, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak, he could only make a hoarse buzzing sound.

Because his throat was already enveloped by a dead air, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Does it hurt?"

Jian Fengyun sat on the edge of the bed, his red eyes were already moist, he looked at Yun Tianji and asked in a hoarse voice.

Yun Tianji couldn't speak, but rolled his eyes as hard as he could, as if telling Jian Fengyun that I don't feel any pain.

"Tianji!"

Gu Jian behind Jian Fengyun saw Yun Tianji, his old eyes turned red, and he knelt down beside the bed, and put his hands on the withered palm immediately.

"Fuber!"

Seeing Yun Tianji's appearance, Jian Xue'er's pretty face turned pale instantly, and she leaned forward, covering her face with her hands, tears gushing out of her eyes instantly.

Seeing Gu Jian, Yun Tianji's eyes froze for a moment, and then they became moist, with a touch of peace in the moistness, as if telling Gu Jian, I feel relieved when I see you by your side.

"God's God Pavilion, I'll fuck his grandma!"

After Gu Jian checked Yun Tianji's situation, he got up instantly and was about to rush out.

"Ancient sword!"

Jian Fengyun turned his eyes, looked at Gu Jian, and said.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to avenge Tianji!" Gu Jian gritted his teeth and said.

Obviously, the anger has diluted his rationality, if Jian Fengyun hadn't called him at this moment, he would have disappeared.

"Do you want to save him, or do you want to take revenge?" Jian Fengyun said with serious eyes.

"Save him, he used the seven-day ban! Seven-day ban! Save him, who can save him?" Gu Jian's face was full of crystals, and his eyes were already cold with anger.

"I can!" Jian Fengyun said with cold eyes.

"Don't lie to me. It was you who told us in person that using the Seven-Day Ban Technique will not save you even with God's means." Gu Jian still didn't believe it.

"God's means can't save him, but devil's means can." Jian Fengyun said, suppressing his anger.

Without waiting for Gu Jian to reply, Jian Fengyun glanced at Tianhai, and said coldly: "Tell me, what kind of forces are involved in this attack."

Tianhai took a breath, and replied: "Shenge, Holy Court, Temple of War God, Feixian Cult, Ancient Temple"

Tianhai finished talking one by one, and Jian Fengyun listened one by one.

Every sect's name, after Tianhai finished speaking, would be deeply engraved in Jian Fengyun's heart like a brand mark.

His expression calmed down, as if there was no anger in the slightest.

"After those people left, the Xuanming Dynasty sent troops to surround the Xuanyu Lingfeng. Their general said that after seven days, we will hand over the Xuanyu Lingfeng and let the Fengyu Sect be removed from Wanyu. Han Xian'er and the others have already gone out to resist, in case their sudden attack disturbs Vice Sect Master Yun's recuperation." Tian Hai thought of something, then said.

"Xuan Ming Dynasty!"

Jian Fengyun narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Such as Shen Pavilion, Holy Court, War God Temple, etc., Jian Fengyun had to admit that he did have old enemies with him, and killed many of them.

but.
(End of this chapter)