Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1700

"Jie Jie, wait and see over there, Jie Jie..."

"The god emperor of my demon clan is about to wake up, and the god soldiers from hell will also wake up, so you can enjoy the peace before the end, Jie Jie Jie..."

Amidst the ear-piercing laughter, the phantom of the blood demon god emperor above the sky slowly dissipated, and then the magic cauldron rushed into the crack in the sky.

The magic light faded, the cracks in the sky slowly healed, and black clouds floated over.

After a while, the figure of the Holy Dean slowly descended and appeared in front of Jian Fengyun.

"Boy, are you alright?"

Under the golden battle helmet, his withered old face and snow-white hair seemed to have aged instantly.

"I'm fine, you..."

Jian Fengyun looked at the old man in front of him, his face was slightly moved, and he was about to ask.

"I'm leaving, I'm going to meet the seniors of Xinghe Island."

The Abbot stuck the spear in his hand into the ground, then took off his helmet, and said with a smile on his dry old face.

After the words fell, a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the quasi-emperor aura quickly faded away.

"Didn't you just break through to Emperor Zhun, why..." Jian Fengyun was slightly taken aback, and said in a serious tone.

With the current state of the dean's body, it is almost impossible to recover, as if a person who was about to die forcibly held on until this time before he was unwilling to die.

"Boy, don't be confused by the rumors. The quasi-emperor's realm has already touched the emperor's realm. If it is so easy to break through, the human race will have been born in the past tens of thousands of years. I don't know how many quasi-emperors." With a kind smile, he said.

But within ten breaths, his body was already lifeless, obviously this was the last moment of his life.

Jian Fengyun looked at the old man in front of him, his throat was inexplicably dry.

Although we haven't known each other for a long time, he has done a lot for himself, and he has helped in several crises.

Rather than saying that the Holy Court would help him every time he encountered a catastrophe, it would be better to say that the old man in front of him helped him.

When we met for the first time, he was seriously injured and wanted to hand over all the heavy responsibilities to him, but he saved him. Afterwards, the goodbyes were basically rushed, and we didn't even know each other very well.

The scene in front of them was so similar to the first time they met.

"Old man, if you have any unfulfilled last wish, I will help you." Jian Fengyun said slowly with fixed eyes.

Dean Sheng's withered old face moved slightly, showing a familiar smile towards Jian Fengyun.

"No more, don't care about the flood after I die, as long as you live well."

After the words fell, his complexion became calm and calm.

"Before I leave, I'll give you a great gift. How far you can go on the road of martial arts depends on yourself."

As soon as his words fell, the skin on his body suddenly spread out, turning into little golden lights and floating towards the surrounding world.

At the same moment, a terrifying golden glow erupted from his body, covering Jian Fengyun within it, and then turned into a beam of light that shot straight into the sky, directly dispersing the black cloud that had just condensed for a long time.

"Don't resist!"

Jian Fengyun felt a tyrannical force rushing into his body, and Hou Tuntian's divine body seemed to be ignited, the billowing power of Qi and blood surged, and the power of his physical body was brought into full play.

There is a golden light all around, and everything visible to the naked eye is golden.

In the next instant, the cultivation base on his body began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's right, it's the realm of cultivation!
Originally, he was no more than nine stars in the God Emperor Realm, but he directly broke through.

Shenzong Realm!
Semi-Holy Land!
Quasi-Holy Land!
Holy Realm!
……

This force was so powerful that it directly broke the shackles of Jian Fengyun's real body. A large amount of terrifying power was swallowed by the Sky Devouring Tower, breaking the seals on the fifth and sixth floors of the Sky Devouring Tower abruptly.

Jian Fengyun lost the restriction of his cultivation, and his cultivation reached nine stars in the holy realm almost instantly.

He felt that the golden power around him was the purest power of heaven and earth, and it could be transformed into cultivation directly after entering his body.

The moment his cultivation broke through the nine-star sacred realm, the surrounding golden power became slightly thinner. Just when Jian Fengyun thought it was about to end, a strong suction force suddenly burst out from the Heaven Devouring Pagoda in his heart. The whole person swallowed it.

He felt a jolt of consciousness, and then fell into a strange state.

……

But within the battlefield of gods and demons, Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared immediately, and the Heaven Devouring Tower manifested, fell on the ground, and turned into a small golden tower the size of a palm, with intertwined chains floating on the tower.

A mysterious aura emanated from the tower.

"You really came back...really, it turned out to be true..."

At this moment, the figure of the holy dean became illusory, and those old eyes looked at the pagoda above the ground, and immediately burst into tears.

"Xinghe is hopeful, hahaha, I, Cang Shengyun, will die without regret!"

Abbot Sheng suddenly laughed out loud, and then, the next second, his body turned into little golden lights and began to dissipate away.

"Senior, he..."

Jian Xueer walked to the side of the pagoda at some point, she witnessed all this with her own eyes.

"Girl, don't worry he's fine, but it's going to be hard on you, take good care of him." The principal's face had already faded away, and he glanced at Jian Xue'er and said.

"it is good!"

Jian Xueer's beautiful eyes moved slightly, then she bowed and saluted, "Send off senior!"

The corner of Cang Shengyun's mouth curled into a warm smile. At the last moment of his life, he seemed to have rejuvenated. After living such a long time, what was he doing for, not just for this day, to find this person, to wait for his death? Advent.

Now, he has waited until the biggest goal of his life has been completed, and he has no regrets.

At this moment, he is no longer Cang Shengyun, as if he has returned to the previous era, when he was a child, when Xinghe was most in danger, a man in a white robe descended from the sky and killed all the demons around the child. Kill them all, and then take the children away for nine days.

This white-robed man had cultivated him all his life, no one asked him to do anything, and when he left, he was told that he would come back.

He waited for a long time, from hope, to despair, to hope rekindled, and now he really came back.

Although I can't see him with my own eyes, it is enough to be able to watch him come back.

"After I leave, Elder Wen will assume the position of the island owner of Xinghe Island, and take charge of Xinghe Island, and jointly resist the demons!"

At the last moment when his figure dissipated, a gleam of clarity flashed in his blurred eyes, and then a message was conveyed through the unique identity token of the Holy League. This message was different from all previous messages. information.

Everyone seemed to have heard the voice of the Holy Dean with their own ears.

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(End of this chapter)