Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 880 Accident
"Damn you!"

Sheng Po came to his senses, and his eyes turned red when he saw the people in the Holy Court who had been killed by himself.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way."

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth curled up slightly, and the next moment, the figure disappeared instantly, and the space law court instantly lit up.

At the same time, a blue long sword fell into Jian Fengyun's hands.

"You want to kill me, you are dreaming!"

Sheng Po's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hands to form a mighty shield, blocking around his body.

"Is it?"

A cold voice sounded in his ear at the same time.

As the sound fell, there was also a hundred-foot-high sword energy, and the monstrous emperor's might spread out, and its power was comparable to the attack of a strong emperor.

"This sword."

Sheng Po's expression froze for a moment, when he saw the long sword above his head, and then the green sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, his expression changed instantly, and his body seemed to be struck by lightning.

"You are the sword"

When Sheng Po came back to his senses, before he finished speaking, the hundred-foot sword energy had already fallen.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the shield on Sheng Po's body was shattered, and then the whole person was submerged in sword energy.

The sword energy swept down, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, and a gully a hundred feet long appeared on the ground, with a pool of blood flowing in the gully.

"He is Jian Fengyun, run and report!"

The twelve powerhouses of the Holy Court who had been frightened to the side saw the sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, they reacted impressively and shouted loudly.

Zheng!
Before the 12 people could react, a piercing sword sound rang in their ears.

A [-]-foot-long sky-reaching sword slammed fiercely on their spirits. Their bodies were completely submerged in the sword light, and they were split into a piece of flesh in an instant, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

"It's still a bit strenuous to move the Qingdi Sword with all your strength."

Jian Fengyun took a deep breath, and swallowed a few pills to restore the huge consumption of sword energy in his body.

A sword made all the powerhouses at the peak of the Emperor Senior Realm drink hatred, and slaughtered twelve Emperor Senior powerhouses. A large part of the reason for this was due to the Qingdi Sword.

In his hand was a long sword that glowed with blue light and was full of imperial prestige.

Looking at it, Jian Fengyun can feel that this sword is not a mortal thing.

Jian Fengyun swung two swords, releasing all the power of the Qingdi Sword, none of which was comparable to the attack of a Great Emperor-level powerhouse, so it can be seen that the Qingdi Sword is at least the sword of a Great Emperor-level powerhouse.

However, although the power is huge, the consumption is also huge. With Jian Fengyun's three spiritual mansions, plus the sword energy that each can hold more than ordinary people, just two swords are almost exhausted.

"It seems that you have to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise your cultivation is not enough, and you can't even use the sword at will."

Jian Fengyun thought inwardly, and then he poked out his palm, and the power of the fire attribute law poured out of his hand. Although these people were chopped into flesh, they died for a short time, and their cultivation still remained.

This time the fire directly ignited half of the mountain range.

Jian Fengyun devoured and took back those laws of fire that contained pure cultivation, and let the other fires burn on the mountains.

There is rain in the sky, the fire will not go anywhere, at most it can only attract attention temporarily, and it will subside soon.

……

Feixian City, the nine-story attic of the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce.

Sheng Lian closed his eyes, sat on the seat, held a cup of tea in his hand, and took a sip from time to time, looking extremely at ease.

Chairman Sheng Po went out today, he was the biggest in the entire chamber of commerce, it was rare to be able to relax so much, just sitting here drinking tea, waiting for the good news from the chairman.

Under the seats, the deacons and guardians of the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce did not leave. They also wanted to see what the person who dared to rob the Holy Court looked like.

"When do you think President Sheng Po will come back?"

"I guess he'll be back before dark, but he's just a little thief. The president also brought some strong men from the Holy Academy with him. It won't take long to kill him."

"That's right. When President Shengpo first came to the Chamber of Commerce to take office, the area was still very chaotic. Some people resisted our Holy Court Chamber of Commerce. As a result, the president had to go out every day in those days. When he came back, he always had to bring a The enemy's head is back."

"Yes, yes, at the beginning, the president was going to take the heads of those who resisted every day, and within a month they became obedient."

Everyone drank tea and chatted, most in the conference hall of the chamber of commerce, as if they were waiting for their president to return with the head of the enemy.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the teacup in Shenglian's hand suddenly shattered.

The others were still chatting and laughing. After hearing the voice, everyone's eyes were focused on Sheng Lian.

Under their eyes, Sheng Lian's face darkened, and his closed eyes slowly opened at this moment.

He flipped his palm, a space ring on his left hand shone brightly, and a 15 yuan Kodama token appeared in his hand.

Those jade plaques were all dull and full of cracks.

"Ok?"

When seeing these cracks, everyone gasped.

They naturally know what the jade plaque and the crack mean!
Each jade tablet represents a strong man sent by the Holy Academy to stay in Feixianyu. When the jade card cracks, it means that this strong man has fallen.

"The strong men of the Holy Court who went with the president are all dead." Sheng Lian's voice was horrified, with a slight tremor.

If it were ordinary disciples of the Holy Court who died, they would be surprised at most, who would dare to kill the disciples of the Holy Court with such courage, but the death of the strong man who wrote about the Holy Court made him feel a little horrified.

You know, in the Holy Court, the strong men who can be sent out to garrison one side must be at least the strong man of the Emperor Senior Realm, and every strong man of the Emperor Senior Realm who can go out to garrison must be spent a lot of money by the Holy Court. Those who have paid a lot of money to personally cultivate can be 100% trusted.

Even if this kind of powerhouse is placed in the holy courtyard, it still exists in general.

Although there seem to be many emperors in the Holy Academy, but many Emperor Seniors are only practicing in the Holy Academy or the students recruited from outside are slowly promoted to the Emperor Senior. Prestige, such people are not many in the holy courtyard!

Those who are strong in the Emperor Prestige Realm are enough to be the lord of a domain if they are placed in the Sanctuary, and they are also enough to be the top high-level people in the Emperor Domain. They are the most loyal, and no one rebels. They are the foundation of the Holy Academy, which has been honored as the Holy Land of Martial Arts for countless years.

It is so precious. Relatively speaking, every loss of one of them, these strong people, can make the Holy Academy feel pain.

But at this moment, President Sheng Po mobilized fifteen of them, and all of them fell. This is simply to provoke the wrath of the Holy Academy.

"Vice President, will there be any accidents?"

(End of this chapter)