Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

"The guardian of the woman surnamed Chen?"

Feng Yutian squinted his eyes and looked at Wan Zuhuan's figure below.

The scene of thousands of swords standing in the sky formed an absolute deterrent.

He could feel that Wan Zuhuan was a real age-old monster who survived many epochs ago.

It is completely impossible to predict the outcome of a battle with it.

Maybe just as Wan Zuhuan said, he couldn't take Chen Luoli away today.

But if you don't try, it will be the character of Emperor Shen Ye.

I'm just a little confused. With an ancient sword god as her daughter's protector, that person named Chen Yu really has such means?

No longer thinking about it, the golden iron pestle once again burst into bright light.

This is the realm strength of the Great Perfection of the Liuhe God King, and he is about to step into the half step of the Eight Star God King.

His power is enough to cut the entire Nirvana Academy Sanshan Master and all the guardians into flying ashes.

The sky trembled again, Wan Zuhuan's expression was calm, and the ancient divine power erupted from his sleeves, causing all swords in the world to roar together.

The two forces collided, causing a huge shock wave to sweep.

The golden light was difficult to touch, and it was all collapsed and opened under the shattering wave of Wanjian.

Just at the moment of the confrontation, Feng Yutian was surprised to realize that Wan Zuhuan's strength display was almost on par with him.

"There are such people in the Great Ruins?"

Feng Yutian has been entrenched in Beihai all year round, and he only has a clear understanding of the distribution of forces in the neighboring Dongzhou and Xitianzhou.

But the Great Ruins are quite far away, and Beihai seldom comes into contact with it.

With Wan Zuhuan showing such strength, he couldn't find any chance to capture Chen Luoli.

"For those who fight against this emperor, this emperor would like to call you the strongest in Daxu."

Feng Yutian stared at Wan Zuhuan's figure below, and when he opened his mouth slowly, he was about to reveal his secret methods.

That was the trump card for slaughtering the Beihai Dragon Palace and absorbing the power of dragon blood in the early years.

It is no exaggeration to say that the strength of the No. [-] sword god in the ages has already stood at the top stage of the pyramid in the Great Ruins Realm.

However, Wan Zuhuan shook his head slightly when he heard Feng Yutian's words.

"You are wrong, I dare not call myself the strongest in Daxu."

Wan Zuhuan couldn't bear this hat. As a strong man who lived for many epochs, he knew the real horror of this land.

That is the world belonging to the Changsheng family, and they are the real masters of this land.

Feng Yutian couldn't touch it, so he thought that he had touched the half-step eight-star god king's strength realm and could walk sideways in Daxu.

But in fact, not enough.

With renewed sword power, Nirvana Academy fell into the realm of the frost storm.

And Feng Yutian had already stimulated the dragon blood in his body, and his entire right arm suddenly transformed into the shadow of the Dragon Palace of Heaven and Earth, and he punched down coldly.

The outpouring of this power instantly shattered the entire sword domain aura.

As Nirvana Academy suffered a devastating blow for the second time, Wan Zuhuan looked cold and felt the terrifying power of this punch.

He finally took a step forward and completely unleashed his full realm strength.

The continuous shattering of that space, entrained with boundless sword shadows, offset each other with Feng Yutian's dragon fist.

But at this moment, outside the shattered Nirvana Academy, amidst the panic in the hearts of many disciples, there were many shouts of thunder and roars of boundless anger.

"Son, dad is here!"

"Nirvana Academy's place dares to be smashed, so arrogant!"

"No matter who you are today, leave your life here!"

The aura swirled, the situation changed, and with thunderous roars, Changhong arrived.

Among them, Jiang Mei was impressively included!

She herself is the late stage of the Liuhe God King, comparable to Su Baoji of Xiao Yujing.

This time, there are actually three god-king powerhouses behind him, and their realm strengths are all in the early stage of Liuhe!
Not only that, thick clouds roared on the top of the sky, and an old figure appeared, with an ancient character engraved on the robe Longqiu.

His name is Guca, and he ranks first among the four great patriarchs of the ancient clan.

The terrifying fluctuations in the abyss like the sea affected the operation of the laws of the whole world, causing Wan Zuhuan's sword field to be slightly distorted, and Feng Yutian's whole body's stellar energy cracked.

"Eight-star god king?"

Feng Yutian's expression finally sank at this moment.

This is a genuine half-step eight star, judging from the flow of breath, it is faintly above him.

And there are far more people coming to Nirvana Academy at this moment.

There are still a lot of powerful waves roaring in the rear, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, the weakest is also the stage of the holy king!
For a moment, Feng Yutian felt his scalp go numb.

If he poked a hornet's nest, why did half of the god kings of the Great Ruins come?
And Feng Yutian didn't know the origins and backgrounds of all the disciples of Nirvana Academy.

If Xiaoyan Rentu saw that someone would dare to be so rampant, come and smash the Nirvana Academy's venue, regardless of the lives of all the disciples.

He will definitely give that person a thumbs up and send a word: six!

A great and deep coercion came, and the terrifying fluctuations of many god kings came, with strong murderous intentions and a domineering and abnormal figure.

The remaining generals of the Xianyu Army were hit hard.

The real dragon roared, but a man with a red light all over his body grabbed the dragon's beard and tore it down fiercely.

Blood splattered in an instant, the vajra iron fist opened and closed, and the explosion shook the world, causing the dragon's head to distort.

The real dragon wailed, eyes showing fear and submission.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yutian finally turned ugly.

Even if he is the number one god king in Beihai, the master of the entire holy court, he can hardly compete with half of the god kings in Daxu.

Not only are there a large number of them, but there are also a few of them who are not weaker than him at all.

Gu Ke had already stepped forward, his old face showed no emotion at all, he opened and closed his iron hands, and slapped Feng Yutian with a flick of his sleeve.

There was no display of magical powers, just one movement, and an indescribable pressure fell on Feng Yutian's body.

The stellar energy shattered on the spot, he stared at Gu Ke coldly, the dragon's blood boiled in his body, and the dragon's fist collided away, instantly causing the world to boom.

The remaining Xianyu army was finally affected, and there were no bones left in the shock, and blood was flying all over the sky.

"Where are you blind from the mainland? Don't you know who guards the Nirvana Academy?" Gu Ke's cloudy eyes showed murderous intent.

The strongest contemporary genius of the ancient clan is in Nirvana College, in Changqing Mountain.

If there is even the slightest mistake, he will definitely use the power of the entire ancient clan, and he will definitely bury the person in front of him, including all the background behind it!

This face-to-face collision did not distinguish between high and low.

But Feng Yutian was already thinking of retreating, and he looked at the dozens of imposing figures of the god king behind him, feeling unbelievable.

Finally, he glanced back at Wan Zuhuan, who was below him, and suddenly he flicked his sleeves, turning into a dragon shadow and escaping into the sky.

The majestic Emperor Shenye came and left whenever he wanted.

None of the people present could keep him.

Gu Ke stared at Feng Yutian's disappearing figure, but he couldn't let go of his breath.

Because he saw the current Nirvana Academy, which has been turned into ruins, the palace attic has collapsed, and the cave no longer exists.

There was a lot of wailing inside, and many disciples were killed and injured in the impact just now.

"He is not from Daxu, there is no such person in Daxu!" There was a voice of hatred.

"Ge Laozi, if you let me know who he is, I will definitely not let him go!" There was also a voice, gnashing his teeth.

"Beihai Sacred Court, the one just now is the lord of the Sacred Court, named Emperor Shen Ye." Just at this moment, Luohe God came over.

"Holy Court?" Jiang Mei frowned.

She had just returned from Xiaoyujing, so she naturally knew the Holy Court. After all, the third prince was sentenced by Chen Yu because of his long-term hatred.

"You two know about the Holy Court?" Gu Ke asked.

As the head of the four great patriarchs of the ancient clan, he spends most of his time in closed-door training, so he cannot fully understand the external world.

"This Holy Court is located in the North Sea and rules thousands of isolated islands. It belongs to the overlord of the North Sea domain and is also an extremely prosperous dynasty on the mainland."

After Jiang Mei's words fell, many god kings and powerhouses of the Great Ruins looked at each other in blank dismay, and killing intent burst into their eyes.

"This matter will never be let go, everyone, do you want to do it?" A Four Elephant God King clenched his fists.

"Nirvana Academy has never encountered such a crisis. If the world doesn't remember it, won't there be a second time in the future?"

"Then do it!"

The crowd was full of murderous intent, and the display of such a battle was also the scene that many people were most afraid of seeing.

Even if there was a figure looting suddenly, he began to dispatch soldiers and generals, and summoned the insiders of their respective families and sects.

"Hey, where is Wan Jian Shen?" Luo He Shen turned around, only to find that Wan Zuhuan was no longer in Nirvana Academy.

"Who, which sword god?" Jiang Mei asked immediately.

At the location of Xiaoyujing, she had seen the wine sword god of Buzhou Mountain before, and now she heard the words of the sword god, so she was naturally curious.

"Who else is there? How many sword gods have we produced in Daxu?" Luohe God shook his head.

Jiang Mei understood instantly, and her body trembled.

She looked around, but also found no trace.

As a legend before the era, Wan Zuhuan was very crazy back then, because he was invincible all over the world throughout the Ice Age.

Until one day, he walked into the mysterious realm and disappeared thereafter.

Few people in the outside world know that he was suppressed in the Qinghan Sword Cave.

It is precisely because of this that Wan Zuhuan, who has regained his freedom, keeps a low profile too much.

The word "invincible" really cannot be said casually.

If not, he would not have angered Fu Tian's grandmother.

And now, there is a person who is in a situation very similar to his back then.

Emperor Shenye left, but the Holy Court could not leave.

In the position of the sky, figures are galloping continuously, and murderous intentions are rolling in...

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Beihai, Holy Court.

On this day, Tianbao Ghost Sage practiced as usual, and he faintly felt that he was close to the Great Perfection of the Holy King.

If he can step into the realm of the god king, it will not only mean that his lifespan will increase, but it will also mean that his status on the mainland has entered a new field.

The word God King will be a symbol of all his status.

And it has been a month since Feng Yutian stepped into the Great Ruins.

In the past month, there has been no news.

The surroundings of the holy court have returned to calm, but today, Tianbao Guisheng always feels restless.

He couldn't fall into the state of cultivation, and looked up thoughtfully.

The rules of heaven and earth have changed, and it seems that it is difficult to bear a certain pressure, causing the entire North Sea to become more and more depressed.

This kind of atmosphere made the sea around the island unstoppable.

"Strange."

Tianbao Guisheng got up, suddenly saw something at the end of his vision, and his body froze for an instant.

Dark clouds pressed down on the environment, and an unprecedented sense of oppression rolled in from afar.

It seems that countless strong men have come to Beihai!

"What's going on... what's going on?"

Tianbao Guisheng was horrified, because he saw the sky full of Changhong, and countless human troops.

All have flags flying, scattered from various families and sects.

At a glance, it seems that there are three thousand people!
On such a scale, people who didn't know thought that there was a continental intercontinental war.

Until Tianbao Guisheng saw many figures with shocking momentum, they were all god kings!

At this scene, the scared Tianbao Guisheng opened his mouth wide, looking around to find a place to hide.

In the place of Beihai, the god king and powerhouse belonged exclusively to the holy court.

But there are only seven or eight god kings, but it is precisely because of these seven or eight god kings that the Holy Court has established an unshakable position in Beihai.

Don't talk about seeing it on weekdays, just talking about the word "God King", it's all for people to look up to.

But today, what did Tianbao Guisheng see?
The sky is full of dark strong men, among them the generation of god kings, more than two hands!

There are even a few of them, whose aura is similar to that of Emperor Shenye, covering thousands of miles of Beihai, making all living beings tremble.

But in a short while, such a battle came over the main city of the Holy Court.

The sudden change awakened all the powerful people in the main city, including many powerful ministers.

The Confucian and Taoist old man, the master of Feng Changhen, walked out of the hall tremblingly at this time, looking at the picture of the sky, his whole mind was filled with horror.

When did the holy court encounter such a situation, dozens of god kings descended, this is unprecedented in all ages!
"You... Where are you from?" the Confucian and Taoist old man asked tremblingly.

"Here, is the Holy Court?"

There was no response, but a rhetorical question came.

"This is the main city of Beihai Holy Court!" A general shouted out.

The background of the holy court should be extremely strong, even if it loses a hundred thousand immortal feather troops, it is still insignificant.

"Brothers, this is Feng Yutian's lair, let it smash it!" A roar suddenly sounded.

With an order, the scene instantly got out of control.

The bombardment of supernatural powers continued, the sky was flooded with bright light, and the Tianbao Ghost Sage in the distance looked horrified.

The battle broke out, and the foundation of the Holy Court broke out at this moment.

Where has the Confucian and Taoist old man ever seen such a scene? As the master of Feng Changhen, he has lived in the main city all year round, and the Holy Court is a tyrant in Beihai.
He paled and stepped back.

You can see that the melee is opening and closing, the palaces and palaces are constantly collapsing, and many god-kings in the holy court are fighting with magic, but when one person is facing five, they are no match at all.

He watched helplessly as the soldiers of the holy court fell, and blood splashed on the city wall and into the sea.

Abysses and ravines formed, the main city trembled, and the islands were separated!

"Impossible... Impossible... The prestige of the Holy Court through the ages is that the sun never sets in the North Sea, how could there be such a difficult day..." The Confucian and Taoist old man staggered back, and the sky was already falling.