Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 903
"You are not at the Spirit Emperor Realm, who are you?" Sheng Tianyun's expression changed.

"I said before, I am Jian Fengyun."

Jian Fengyun said lightly.

At this moment, the red light flickered on his arm, and the Jiuyou Yinxie Curse seemed to have been activated, and Jian Fengyun's realm was instantly elevated to the emperor's realm.

In the next moment, Jian Fengyun waved his hand and condensed a long sword.

"Let you see the real Jian Yu."

"Om!" "Om!" "Om!"

He condensed the long sword in his hand, and instantly cast out the formula.

After pinching this formula, immediately there were dense streams of sword energy floating in the void.

One, two, three.
In the blink of an eye, Jian Fengyun's body was already surrounded by thousands of sword qi, the power was overwhelming and shocking.

"go with!"

Jian Fengyun squeezed the formula in his hand and waved it lightly.

There are thousands of sword qi, exuding an indescribably astonishing coercion, covering the sky and covering the earth, like dark clouds surging, they went straight to the top of Sheng Tianyun's head and chopped down.

Not only Sheng Tianyun, but the other elders of the outer sect who were rushing here just now were also surrounded by these sword qi!

They were still on their way, and Jian Fengyun had already wounded Sheng Tianyun, and he condensed his sword energy to move forward.

From this we can see how slow the speed of these elders is.

The sword rain seemed to block the surrounding void, and there was nowhere to hide. The faces of the elders of the outer sect changed drastically, but they were already on the verge of riding a tiger, and they could not escape, they could only resist.

"The Small World of Gold!"

Everyone yelled and opened their mouths, and a golden glow suddenly burst out from behind them. The golden glow pierced the sky and covered the surrounding space, turning it into a golden world.

"small world?"

When Jian Fengyun heard the name, he almost laughed out loud.

Is this also called a small world?
Among the emperors he knew in the previous life, all those who have similar cultivation bases, the condensed law small world starts at three thousand feet, and the few people in front of him are each more than 100 feet. high.

"Practice for me!"

Jian Fengyun's heart moved, and in the next instant, thousands of sword qi beside him turned into a faint blue color.

The Nine Nether Fire seemed to have covered every sword energy.

"fall!"

Jian Fengyun's words fell, and immediately, countless sword qi surged down.

boom! boom! boom!
When the sword shadow collided with the small world of laws released by the elders of the outer sect, there was a sound of bang bang immediately.

Their small world of laws was immediately ignited, but those sword qi, like an inextinguishable fire, landed on the small world of laws.

"hu~hu~"

The faint blue fire ignited ragingly in the small world of the law, and the powerful devouring force erupted.

In an instant, the power of the metallic law in these small golden worlds was all refined by the fire, and entered Jian Fengyun's body, giving birth to the power of the law of time.

The small world of laws in the emperor realm contains a lot of power. These seven small worlds of laws have been swallowed by Jian Fengyun. Five achievements have already spawned [-]% of the power of the law of time, and the phantom of the court of time has become more and more solid. .

"Pfft!" "Pfft!".
Wounds appeared on the bodies of these outer sect elders. Their clothes were set on fire, their flesh was scorched black, and blood flowed out. The faces of these people immediately turned pale, and their figures fell to the ground with a bang bang bang.

However, Jian Fengyun didn't kill them, after all, there are people who are wronged and owed, and these people belong to other forces in Wanyu, so it would be a bit cold-blooded to slaughter them all.

"Anyone else want to go?"

Thousands of sword qi behind Jian Fengyun slowly condensed, and a faint imperial prestige spread out from his body.

His eyes swept over the disciples of the Holy Court. The latter seemed to be struck by lightning. Under the trembling, tens of thousands of people retreated in unison.

"Is it gone?"

Jian Fengyun calmly said: "If not, then I will go in."

He paused for another moment, seeing that no one really wanted to attack, Jian Fengyun dissipated thousands of sword qi beside him, and walked forward step by step.

At this time, several elders including Sheng Tianyun were already lying on the ground, life and death unknown.

The guard disciple who was slapped in the face by Jian Fengyun and the dozens of guards were completely stunned in place.

Jian Fengyun's strength, in their eyes, was a real giant in the past.

Even Elder Sheng Tianyun and others in the Emperor Senior Realm couldn't stop his blow, and before he waited for others... he even pretended to kill him?

Behind them, those who had been watching outside stuck their heads in.

As for the ten feet in front of the gate of the holy courtyard and the words that they are not allowed to enter, they have long since left it behind.

"Tianjiao, peerless Tianjiao!"

Someone excitedly said: "From the guards to the disciples, from the disciples to the elders of the outer sect, does this person... want to go to the strong men in the inner sect of the Holy Court?"

These people were right, Jian Fengyun did not intend to stop there.

When he came to the Holy Court today, Jian Fengyun came to take revenge.

The Holy Court is divided into outer gate and inner gate.

The outer sect disciples are warriors and strong men recruited from the outside world, and they usually stay in the outer sect. As for the inner sect disciples, most of them are disciples and strong men trained by the Holy Academy themselves, and they all stay in the inner sect.

Jian Fengyun's footsteps moved lightly, it seemed that he was walking very slowly, but in fact he was extremely fast.

"Da da da!"

The moment he stepped into the inner door, he immediately saw figures rushing out, about to rush towards the outer door.

With a wave of his palm, he casually pulled someone over and said with a light smile, "Senior brother, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Of course I went to kill people. Someone dared to break into my holy courtyard. I'm really tired of work!"

This is a young man with a big knife in his hand, exuding the aura of the peak of the Lingjun realm.

"Oh." Jian Fengyun nodded, and immediately let him go.

The man was about to rush out almost immediately, but after he rushed out not far away, he seemed to remember something, stopped in his footsteps, and stopped.

"Wait!" the young man shouted.

Jian Fengyun stopped his figure and turned around.

"Who are you?" the young man asked.

He was so anxious just now that he didn't even care that Jian Fengyun was not wearing the clothes of the Holy Court nor did he have the identity badge of the Holy Court, and now he realized something was wrong.

Jian Fengyun grinned: "I'm the one you said was tired of work."

"It's you? Do you still dare to come to the inner door?!"

The young man's face changed, and he immediately shouted: "Brothers, you don't need to go to the outer door, this person has come to the inner door to seek death!"

Suddenly, everyone stopped, with evil spirits on their faces.

Jian Fengyun looked at them with interest.

It has to be said that the Holy Court is worthy of being a Holy Court. The cultivation bases of these people are all above the Spirit King Realm, and more than half of them have reached the Spirit Saint Realm.

In Jian Fengyun's previous life, there were very few forces that could cultivate disciples of this quality.

(End of this chapter)