Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 909 Thirteen Great Emperors
"That's right, even the teleportation array inside the Holy Academy has been changed by him. If it's true as he said, wouldn't he have plotted with Sheng Qianliu and others?"

"What a terrible ability to predict."

Countless strong men in the city felt chills in their hearts.

"If this Jian Fengyun doesn't die today, he can only befriend him in the future and not offend him!"

Afterwards, such an unwritten order appeared among the various families in the God Emperor City.

"Jian Fengyun, stop immediately!"

At this moment, a voice that resounded through the heavens and the earth sounded.

Jian Fengyun looked up, and saw that the power of space formed a strong vortex, spinning rapidly and condensed into a point, gradually showing a human shape.

A gray-haired old man was wearing a golden robe with golden thread patterns on the sleeves, skirt and hem.

The chiseled face has no superfluous expressions, but it is not angry but powerful, and a single look can bring great pressure to people.

God Pavilion Emperor!

This is not something from the early stage of the Great Emperor Realm like the Sacred Forest, but a real emperor at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm.

It can be seen from his clothes that they are the emperors of the Shenge.

Immediately, several old men appeared in the air, each with an incomparably powerful aura.

"what happened?"

The sudden change surprised those in God Emperor City who thought the ending was settled, and the people in the Holy Court thought it was reinforcements and rekindled hope.

"People from the Shen Pavilion?" Jian Fengyun frowned.

Jian Fengyun stood in the sky above the Holy Courtyard, looking at the dozen or so figures not far away.

"That's right, Xia Houang, the Great Elder of the Shenge Pavilion."

"Second Elder of the Shen Pavilion, Xia Houming."

"The third elder of the Shenge, Xia Houyan."

"........."

"Flying Immortal Sect Headmaster, White Demon."

The people in the air reported their names, and they turned out to be the elders of the Shenge and the head teacher of the Feixian Sect.

Jian Fengyun's eyes sank, and the thirteen great emperors helped the Holy Academy, which he did not expect.

"Jian Fengyun, let him go."

This team, headed by Na Xia Houang, ordered with an unquestionable tone.

"Don't let it go."

Jian Fengyun answered simply.

"What I give you is not a choice, but an order." Xia Houang frowned slightly, and spoke again, the situation changed, and the sea of ​​clouds rolled.

"You think you have the qualifications?" Jian Fengyun frowned, exuding an aura that was not weaker than the opponent.

"Do you think you can stop me with your Emperor Senior Realm cultivation?"

Xia Houang shook his head, his eyes fell on the people in the Holy Court below, intending to save people.

The next moment, his expression was extremely solemn and ugly, and the other twelve were the same.

I saw formation patterns emerging from the ground of the holy courtyard. These formation patterns connected with the formation patterns on the bodies of three thousand Xuanming soldiers, and they were integrated into one body, exuding a soaring coercion.

"Come on! Don't make me look down on you, Shenge, come down and save people!"

Jian Fengyun pinched the formula in his hand and shouted.

This formation is connected to the large formation arranged by the Holy Academy over the endless years, and it is also connected to [-] mysterious soldiers.

Xia Houang pursed his lips, and the others looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

They couldn't be more clear about the magic formula in Jian Fengyun's hand, which is the starting method of the detonation technique. As long as Jian Fengyun's hand is lowered, the large formation of the Holy Academy and the three thousand Xuanming soldiers will all explode themselves, and then a catastrophe will be set off. The power is enough to destroy the entire God Emperor City.

Even if they were at the peak of the Death Emperor Realm, it was impossible for them to resist such a tyrannical power.

"Crazy, this guy is crazy."

"He will die in that position, I don't believe he dares to move."

"If you don't believe me, then go down and save people."

"...Forget it, this Jian Fengyun is a bit strange."

As for Jian Fengyun, they had seen it before, and dared to massacre 20 of their disciples in front of the ruins of the gods and the top forces in the Wanyu.

There is no guarantee that he will not die together.

"Jian Fengyun, you make a condition, why are you willing to let the people of the Holy Court go?" Xia Houang said.

"Do you want me to let them go, and then wait for them to rest, come and seek revenge on me?"

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

After finishing speaking, Jian Fengyun glanced down, there were less than [-] people in the holy courtyard, as long as it took a while, Xuanming Divine Weapon should be able to wipe them all out.

"Jian Fengyun, I believe you don't want to die, how about we make a deal?" Xia Houang asked with his old eyes rolling.

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly and said, "What deal?"

"I'll give you 100 billion top-quality spirit crystals, and you let the Holy Court go." Xia Houang looked at Jian Fengyun with old eyes, and said.

"What if I don't agree?" Jian Fengyun said with a twitch of his mouth.

"If you don't agree, we can only force it." Xia Houang said with a murderous look on his face.

"Is it?"

In an instant, the monstrous coercion above the ground of the holy courtyard soared to the sky again.

Every formation in the holy courtyard exudes bright light, like a flower about to burst, which makes people feel creepy.

Jian Fengyun smiled and said: "Do you dare to come down?"

No one spoke in the air, and they could all feel the coercion of the Holy Court formation and the self-explosion of three thousand mysterious soldiers.

Not to mention the formations, just talking about Xuanming Divine Weapons, each of them is equivalent to an emperor.

Three thousand emperors, if they blew themselves up all of a sudden, the demigods would be frightened.

"By the way, Shen Pavilion, why do you want to save the Holy Court?" Jian Fengyun asked with a glance.

"Why don't you care about it." Xia Houang's old face moved, and he snorted coldly.

Jian Fengyun was not angry, he smiled, and said: "Then let me guess, after today, will the Holy Court belong to the Shen Pavilion?

"Jian Fengyun, do you think you'll be fine after you kill all the people in the Holy Academy?" Xia Houang said again in silence.

"otherwise?"

"Your sect is in the Yinyue Sanctuary, isn't it the Xuanyu Lingfeng? There is no Holy Academy formation and Xuanming Divine Soldiers there, right?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xia Houang's mouth.

Jian Fengyun's smile was restrained, his eyes were like swords, and he said: "The thing I hate the most is others threatening me, the old thing of the Shen Pavilion, think carefully, otherwise the today of the Holy Court will be the tomorrow of your Shen Pavilion."

"Boy, don't be too crazy, the Shenge is not as simple as you think!"

A great emperor of the Shenge looked cold and said.

Xia Houang also shook his head, not taking Jian Fengyun's words to heart.

However, Jian Fengyun's words made their faces change drastically.

"A thousand Fengyun warships should be enough to blow up your Tongshen Mountain."

Suddenly, the world fell into silence.

They forgot that the person in front of them is the reincarnation of Emperor Fengyun. In his previous life, Emperor Fengyun created powerful weapons such as God-killing Crossbow and Fengyun Battleship. military force.

"Tell me, what are the conditions to let the Holy Court go?" Xia Houang said coldly, frowning.

(End of this chapter)