Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 902
"Old man Sheng Tianyun, the great elder of the outer gate of the Holy Court!"

Sheng Tianyun glanced coldly and said.

"You are Sheng Tianyun? Sheng'an and Shengxiong are your sons?" Jian Fengyun said with great interest.

"Boy, how do you know?"

Sheng Tianyun's brows sank, and a cold look suddenly appeared on his face.

"They wanted to kill me, so they took me to the holy beast garden in your holy courtyard, and even used the Nether Needle on me, but their strength is too useless, so I will kill them if they are killed."

The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth moved slightly, and said.

"Boy, what are you talking about!" Sheng Tianyun's face changed, and his eyes widened instantly.

"It's nothing, it's just that your son wanted to kill me and I killed him."

Jian Fengyun glanced lightly, and then spoke.

"You bastard, don't even think about leaving the holy courtyard alive today!" Sheng Tianyun's cloudy old eyes turned red instantly, and he gritted his teeth.

Jian Fengyun didn't look angry at all, he still smiled and said: "The ancients never deceived me, like a father like a son, Sheng'an and Shengxiong are so domineering, their fathers are not much better."

"Boy, whatever you say, you will die today!" Sheng Tianyun's eyes were extremely cold.

"You dare to kill Elder Tianyun's son, you are dead!"

The disciple who had been beaten before was staring at Jian Fengyun, gritted his teeth and said: "When you die, I will pull out your skin and pull out your tendons, seize your soul and refine your soul, so that you will never stand up again!"

Jian Fengyun raised his head impressively, his figure flashed, and he came directly in front of the guarding disciple.

He stretched out his palm, grabbed the guard disciple's neck, and directly lifted him up abruptly.

"What did you say, say it again?"

Binghan's words came from Jian Fengyun's mouth.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Dare to do something in my holy courtyard? I think you are tired of living!"

The complexions of the other elders on the side changed, and the tens of thousands of disciples also surged with spiritual power, obviously planning to make a move.

Jian Fengyun ignored them at all, but stared at the guard disciple, as if waiting for his opening.

"Cough cough..."

The guard disciple had difficulty breathing, and coughed uncontrollably. His face, which was already red and swollen, turned purple and black because he couldn't breathe.

"Elder, save...cough cough, save...me." The pilgrim who guarded the disciple looked here.

"Let her go!"

Sheng Tianyun was furious: "Otherwise you will not only die today, but the nine clans behind you will also be implicated. Even if you are a child of a god-level force, you must pay the price!"

"Just you?"

Jian Fengyun grinned, and suddenly released the guard disciple.

The guard disciple heaved a sigh of relief, but before he landed completely, a slender long leg kicked him in the chest with a bang.

"puff!"

The guard disciple immediately spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and his figure flew upside down, landing on the ground and splashing a cloud of dust.

"Cultivation, my cultivation...my cultivation!"

The guard disciple's hair was disheveled, he seemed to be crazy, and screamed: "You have abolished my cultivation!"

"I didn't kill you because you don't have much relationship with the Holy Court, you should be glad that you paid back." Jian Fengyun said lightly.

"Elder!"

The guard disciple knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Saint Tianyun: "Elder Sheng Tianyun, if you don't kill this person today, this disciple will die in peace!"

Sheng Tianyun's face was gloomy and cold, as soon as he stepped on the ground, his figure jumped up.

In the middle of the sky, a golden long sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Jian Fengyun.

"You still have room to regret it now. I advise you to go back and forth wherever you come from."

Jian Fengyun raised his eyes, and didn't make any defenses, but just opened his mouth.

This is the outer gate of the Holy Court. All the disciples and elders are from other forces from the outside world. These people were recruited by the Holy Court. They are only studying or serving in the Holy Court. They are not members of the Holy Court.

Jian Fengyun is not a bloodthirsty person, he does not want to kill these irrelevant people.

"A person at the Spirit Emperor Realm dares to say such a thing to this elder. If he doesn't cut you to pieces today, he will think that my Holy Academy is easy to bully!"

Sheng Tianyun obviously didn't intend to listen to Jian Fengyun's words. Although he couldn't be sure whether Jian Fengyun said that he killed his son was true, but as the Great Elder of the outer sect, he just watched the guarding disciple's cultivation level being abolished without doing anything. It must be a joke.

"Zheng!"

When the long sword slashed down, a red-golden light appeared in the void, like a dazzling stream of light falling from the sky, heading straight for Jian Fengyun's head.

"block!"

As Jian Fengyun opened his mouth, with a wave of his palm, a force of the law of space shot out, directly removing the power of the long sword.

"Ok?"

Sheng Tianyun frowned, and said coldly: "It does have some strength. There are really not many people with your strength in the Spirit Emperor Realm."

"In the Spirit Emperor Realm, there aren't many people who can kill you, right?"

Jian Fengyun stared at Sheng Tianyun: "One more warning, I am one of the people in the Spirit Emperor Realm who can kill you."

"Insanity!"

Sheng Tianyun looked coldly, and jumped up again, waving the long sword in his hand, and sword flowers all over the sky danced out of his hand.

There is only one real long sword, but these hundreds of sword flowers all have certain attack power.

It is the Holy Academy's holy-rank supernatural power—Jin Feng Jian Yu!
"Shhhhhh!"

A series of sword shadows covered the sky and covered the ground, sweeping towards Jian Fengyun, the astonishing power caused everyone around to take a few steps back.

"Are you supernatural?"

Jian Fengyun raised his head, showing disdain: "The law controls the sword, and the sword is endless. This rain of swords that fills the sky is not what you used."

After the words fell, Jian Fengyun moved.

His figure rushed out in an instant, reaching the limit, like a stream of light, almost in front of Sheng Tianyun at the moment of rushing out.

Just for a moment, he completely avoided the area covered by the sword rain.

"what!"

"How is it possible? He is only at the Spirit Emperor Realm, how could he be so fast?"

"Elder Tianyun be careful!"

Those disciples all showed shocked expressions, and the other elders of the outer sect also rushed out at the same time seeing that Sheng Tianyun was in danger.

But their speed was really too slow, and when they rushed out, Jian Fengyun had already arrived in front of Sheng Tianyun.

"Oh!"

A muffled sound came out, and Jian Fengyun slapped Sheng Tianyun's shoulder with his palm.

The rain of swords all over the sky didn't hurt him at all.

In the eyes of others, perhaps the sword rain is so powerful that it can drown people instantly.

But in Jian Fengyun's eyes, he had already left the area covered by the sword rain one second before the power of the sword rain erupted.

"puff!"

Sheng Tianyun spat out blood, and his figure retreated.

But before he landed, Jian Fengyun's slender figure appeared in front of him again in a flash.

"You are not at the Spirit Emperor Realm, who are you?".
(End of this chapter)