Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 972
"escape?"

In the void, the middle-aged man in white glanced slightly, and then pointed his finger in the direction where Sheng Qianliu was escaping.

Bang!
A blood mist of Yin Hong erupted in the air thousands of miles away, and a severed arm fell from the blood mist.

Accompanied by the scream of Sheng Qianliu.

"Evil day?"

In the void, the middle-aged man in white frowned and said.

The finger just now could have killed Sheng Qianliu, but it only broke one arm. He could feel that when Sheng Qianliu was about to die, a strong magic power enveloped him and protected him. killed him.

"Demigod level, is the powerhouse of demigod level!"

Inside the Han family's formation, some discerning elders raised their heads in shock, looking at the middle-aged man in white in midair.

Their bodies trembled, and their old eyes shone with shock.

"A semi-god-level powerhouse, isn't that equivalent to those Taizu-level characters among the god-level forces?"

Someone reacted and exclaimed in surprise.

"My God, there is a demigod-level existence in Fengyunzong, and this power is not weaker than any other god-level power at all."

"Fengyunzong can be regarded as a new god-level power in Wanyu!"

"too strong!"

Countless people then exclaimed.

All of them were shocked by Fengyunzong's strong appearance and the strength revealed.

"This sect heard that someone is going to destroy my family of the elder Fengyun Sect, so I came here to save it. I hope I didn't surprise you all!"

Jian Fengyun stood above the sky, his eyes swept down lightly.

A plain voice came out of Jian Fengyun's mouth, resounding all over God Emperor City and everyone's ears.

"To save the family of the elders of the sect?"

"Could it be the Han family?"

Countless people below opened their mouths in surprise, with astonishment on their faces, and they turned their heads to look at the Han family's mansion.

It wasn't until a woman in a turquoise long dress stepped out of the sky above the sky that everyone confirmed their thoughts.

The woman in the long green dress is the eldest daughter of the Han family, Han Xian'er.

In the past, Han Xian'er was still tabooed by everyone in Shendi City, and it was widely rumored that she was the source of the downfall of the winter vacation, but now that things have changed, she not only did not have the tragic ending as everyone expected, but became the elder of the Fengyun Sect.

Feeling the aura of the peak Emperor Zun rushing towards the face from the sky, everyone felt a faint pressure.

"The disciples of the Fengyun Sect obey the order to eliminate the demons. Starting today, the demon cores left by the demons can be exchanged for cultivation resources within the sect. The specific exchange rules will be announced after returning to the sect."

Jian Fengyun's voice sounded at the same time.

"Yes!"

The disciples of the four major legions heard a response that shook the world.

The formation of the Han family opened slowly, and the door of the ancient mansion slowly opened.

"Miss!"

The guards of the Han family stepped out of the gate, saluted Han Xian'er who stepped forward, and said impressively.

"Where's my father?"

Han Xian'er looked at the empty courtyard, her beautiful eyes frowned, and a feeling of uneasiness rose in her heart.

"The Patriarch is healing the old Patriarch's wounds, and all the senior members of the Han family are protecting the old Patriarch's law in the clan hall." A guard lowered his head and said.

"Grandpa was injured?"

Han Xian'er's pretty face changed, and her heart tightened.

From childhood to adulthood, the one who loves her the most is her grandfather, and the only one who dotes on her in the whole family is her grandfather.

Previously, she had left God Emperor City with Jian Fengyun, but in recent years, she actually heard the news that her grandfather was injured, and it was so injured that he needed other people to heal him, which made her feel a little uneasy.

"Yes, a month ago, the Holy Court raided the Han family. In order to protect the safety of the family and the people in the city, the old patriarch blocked the siege of Sheng Qianliu and more than ten emperors from the Holy Court. After that, he was seriously injured and fell into a coma. .”

"Old Patriarch, before he fell into a coma, tell the Patriarch to send a distress message to the Fengyun Sect. In order to send the news, the three elders of the Han family all died tragically under the pursuit of the Holy Court."

As the guard of the Han family spoke, the corners of his eyes turned red.

"Holy Court!"

Han Xian'er's gaze became extremely cold, and a biting chill radiated from her body.

"Go ahead and have a look."

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's figure had already walked to Han Xian'er's side.

When the words fell, Han Xian'er immediately woke up, the coldness in her beautiful eyes dissipated slightly, and she became a little more rational.

"Nanfeng, you stay here and guard. If someone breaks into Han's house by force, send me a voice transmission."

Jian Fengyun gave instructions to Nan Feng who was beside him.

Nanfeng responded, and then his figure stood outside the Han family's mansion, guarding him.

"Let's go and see Han Wudi first."

Jian Fengyun focused his eyes, grabbed Jian Xueer's hand behind him, and stepped forward.

Jian Xueer followed Jian Fengyun, her beautiful face was extremely peaceful.

When I met Jian Fengyun, there was no greetings, no politeness, just holding hands, everything I wanted to say was silent.

When the relationship reaches a certain depth, when you meet, you don't need to say much, and you can feel the other person's heart.

"Seal blood and stop life!"

Jian Fengyun frowned, looking at Han Wudi lying in an ice coffin in front of him.

At this moment, Han Wudi, with withered flesh and blood on his body, was as thin as a stick, and exuded a dead air all over his body.

"grandfather!"

The moment Han Xian'er saw Han Wudi, her pretty face paled, and the tears in her beautiful eyes couldn't stop falling down.

Inside the ice coffin, lay the familiar face.

Just looking at it can feel a heart-wrenching pain.

"The qi and blood are exhausted, the flesh and blood are withered, and the breath is forced to hang, the blood is sealed and the life is stopped."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were deep, and he could see the condition of Han Wudi's body at a glance.

"Master Jian, even you can't help it"

The head of the Han family looked at Jian Fengyun with a slightly ugly expression on his face.

"If you want to revive this body, it is almost impossible, but if you just want to revive Han Wudi, there is still a way." Jian Fengyun focused his eyes and said slowly.

"Young Master Jian, what do you mean by that?"

The Patriarch of the Han family frowned and asked suspiciously.

Beside him, all the elders and strong men of the Han family all stared at him.

Since Han Wudi was still dying in the ice coffin at this moment, it was enough to show that they had already used all possible effective life-saving methods.

"What I mean is that Han Wudi's physical body is basically hopeless, but Han Wudi's soul has not yet dissipated. We only need to refine a physical body for the soul to take over and be reborn."

Jian Fengyun frowned, and said slowly.

"Our Han family has all the materials for refining the body, so please ask Mr. Jian to help!"

Patriarch Han frowned, and raised his hands to Jian Fengyun impressively.

"The ordinary refined body is not enough to accommodate Han Wudi's soul, even if it can barely accommodate Han Wudi's cultivation base"

(End of this chapter)