Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 879
"Impossible, the attack of the phantom of the Holy Spirit is comparable to that of a great emperor, and you, a warrior at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, can't escape at all."

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he was shocked for a moment.

The other 14 people's faces were also gloomy for an instant, some couldn't believe it.

This is the phantom of the Holy Spirit!
It is one of the secret arts of the holy courtyard, which can unite the strength of everyone to gather the powerful phantom of the holy spirit to resist powerful enemies!

With their identities and status, it took a lot of effort to obtain the secret technique of the phantom of the Holy Spirit. This secret technique is regarded by them as a bottom-of-the-box supernatural power, which is extremely precious. Under normal circumstances, it is a last resort. display.

After all, although the phantom of the holy spirit is powerful, the consumption is really too huge.

However, for them, this kind of blow was equivalent to a blow with all their strength, but it never hurt Jian Fengyun at all!
"I told you not to lose the chain, and now you are waiting to lose your life."

Jian Fengyun's voice came, and with a movement of his palm, he condensed a sword energy and directly slashed at the middle-aged man.

Although he is at the late stage of Emperor Senior Realm, in Jian Fengyun's eyes, he is no more than mediocre.

Blessed by the law power of the ten divine courts, Jian Fengyun's strength increased exponentially, and he was not afraid of him from the beginning, let alone him whose spiritual power has been exhausted by the secret technique now.

"Fight!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and when he flipped his palm, a jade bottle appeared in his palm. It shattered and dropped out ten pills, all of which he swallowed.

"boom!"

The moment it was swallowed, the elixir immediately spread and turned into spiritual power, which was condensed into the power of law by the middle-aged man.

Although he is a strong man in the late stage of Emperor Senior Realm, he must also have spiritual power and power of law. If he loses them, then he is not considered a strong man in the late Emperor Senior Realm. He can only be a person slightly stronger than ordinary people. Just a little warrior.

Not all warriors will practice physical and soul power like Jian Fengyun, most warriors have only practiced martial arts.

"die!"

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth moved, and before the spiritual power in the middle-aged man's body recovered, the sword energy instantly magnified in his eyes.

"stop!"

A cold shout sounded suddenly, accompanied by a wave of pressure from the peak of Emperor Senior Realm, it was crushed instantly.

However, Jian Fengyun didn't seem to be able to feel it, and the sword energy in his hand directly penetrated the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

puff!
A crack slowly appeared above the middle-aged man's head, and then blood splashed, and the headless corpse fell stiffly to the ground.

"Bastard!"

The aura of the peak of Emperor Senior Realm descended, and a middle-aged figure in a brown robe appeared beside the middle-aged man. Looking at the headless corpse that was gushing blood, his face flushed instantly, his fists were clenched, and his teeth were gritted.

To cultivate a strong Emperor Senior Realm, the Holy Academy does not know how much precious resources will be spent, and he is still a strong Emperor Senior Realm peak.

If the Holy Court found out, because he didn't investigate clearly in advance, and caused the Holy Court to lose such a strong man in the late stage of Emperor Senior Realm, then he would be punished quite a bit.

"Shout what?"

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared behind him, holding the silver chain in his hand.

Just by holding it, you can feel a surging power of space law surging in your palm.

"This chain is a good thing, but it's a pity that it was ruined by you ignorant people!"

Jian Fengyun looked at the silver-white chain in his hand, and the devouring power in his body surged instantly, and the entire chain turned dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!
In Jianfengyun Lingfu, there was a buzzing sound, the No. 11 law gods and space gods successfully condensed.

Everything happened in about ten seconds.

Jian Fengyun's momentum suddenly rose, and a silver light flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, it felt as if the surrounding void could be controlled.

"Try it with you first."

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth moved, and he stretched out his palm.

"Shizier dare!"

The brown-robed middle-aged man who had just arrived, his gaze sank, and he shouted loudly.

Jian Fengyun didn't pay attention, and his figure quickly appeared beside a martial artist behind him. This person was one of the fifteen emperors who had exhausted their strength just now by using the secret art of the Holy Spirit.

This palm directly collapsed his chest, extinguishing his vitality.

After doing all this, Jian Fengyun's figure instantly returned to its original position, as if he could stride across the void at will.

"Are you Saint Poe?"

At this time, Jian Fengyun slowly turned his head and said.

"This is my seat!" Sheng Po gritted his teeth angrily, his fists clenched and crackling.

"Yes."

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly: "Destroy you first, and then go to Feixian City and destroy the headquarters of your Holy Court Chamber of Commerce."

"Arrogance, do you think this seat is made of mud?"

Sheng Po was furious, and thrust out a fist, and the power of the law of the fire attribute rose from his fist.

He punched Jian Fengyun with a fist, and the void was cracked by the trajectory of the fist, and the temperature in the air instantly rose several degrees.

Jian Fengyun's eyes were fixed, and the power of the law of space moved on his body in an instant, and his figure disappeared on the spot in a flash.

This holy slope is really different from those warriors in the holy courtyard just now. Not only is their cultivation base a little higher than theirs, but their strength is much stronger.

Just like this punch, it was able to split the void, which shows that his comprehension of the power of the fire attribute law has at least reached a perfect state.

"As expected of a person who can serve as the chairman, the strength is not bad."

Jian Fengyun's figure appeared behind him, and the corner of his mouth moved.

"Boy, you will feel better."

Seeing that Jian Fengyun missed with his punch, Sheng Po immediately shouted angrily, the power of the fire attribute law surged from his body, and blazing fire appeared in his eyes.

He swung his fist again, quickly punching hundreds of punches in the void, and the golden light of the fists melted into one piece in the void, bombarding towards Jian Fengyun.

"Come here for me!"

Jian Fengyun's gaze froze for an instant, and the space law court that had just condensed in the Lingfu suddenly lit up, and the power of space law surged wildly.

Just when the fist light was about to fall on his body, a strong man from the Holy Academy suddenly appeared in front of Jian Fengyun, and Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared instantly, appearing at the place where the warrior was originally standing.

"don't want."

The warrior just realized that he wanted to stop Sheng Po and tell him that he was one of his own.

But it was too late, Sheng Po was already furious at the moment, this piece of fist light used nearly [-]% of his strength, even if he wanted to stop it, he couldn't stop it.

"Peng!"

There was a loud noise, and the martial artist was directly blasted into a ball of fleshy paste by the fist light, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he died tragically on the spot.

The bloody scene made the faces of the remaining twelve powerhouses of the Holy Court pale.

"Wonderful, cannibalism."

Jian Fengyun stood aside, patted his palm lightly, and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)