Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 782
Two days later, within Yan Mansion

A ray of light from a king-rank top-grade spiritual soldier soared into the sky.

"Jun Xuejian, do you like it?" Jian Xueer looked softly at the girl in front of her and said softly.

"I like it, but my son, you want the blood of Yaomu Dilong to refine a spiritual weapon for me. It's too wasteful." Jian Xueer looked at the long sword in her hand, her eyes were full of happiness Light, said.

"Just like it, everything else is nothing." Jian Fengyun smiled slightly, looking at Xue'er tenderly.

"Can you two say goodbye to me? The gate of the ruins opens at midnight. We have to hurry to the Land of Doomsday to get a good spot and get in early."

Chi Xiaoyan, who was standing outside the door, frowned, dissatisfied.

"Okay, let's go then."

Jian Fengyun grabbed Jian Xueer's hand and immediately stepped out of the courtyard.

In Xuanming City, the number of people dropped sharply. The warriors who were attracted by the ruins of the gods had already set off to the ruins of the Doomsday.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said: "Master Yan, didn't you say that there are some other highnesses who want to go with you, why are there only a few of us?"

"You also said that it's not because of your refining, those people can't wait for last night and they have already set off." Princess Yan curled her lips and snorted.

"What about the token at the entrance?" Jian Fengyun asked with his eyes moving.

"The token is with me." Chi Xiaoyan moved her eyes and said, "Let's go to Xuanming Square and take the spirit ship. The land of the end of the Dharma where the remains of the gods are located has been blocked by various forces, and only specific spirit ships can enter it. .”

"it is good."

Jian Fengyun responded lightly, and then followed Chi Xiaoyan towards the central square of Xuanming City.

Chi Xiaoyan only brought Granny Li, who was in the late stage of Emperor Senior Realm, and Jian Xueer was the only one beside Jian Fengyun.

The group of four soon arrived at Xuanming Square.

To Jian Fengyun's surprise, Xuanming Square was completely opposite to the empty streets. Two teams of nearly a hundred people gathered on the square. The lowest cultivation level of these people was the Holy Realm. Of course, there were also many emperor-level powerhouses. .

"Master Jian, you are here."

At this moment, in the team on the left, a woman in a purple dress suddenly ran out and greeted Jian Fengyun.

"Nan Zhao, why are you here?"

Jian Fengyun frowned slightly, looking at the huge battle in front of him, feeling strange.

"Jian Fengyun, where is it? You have sealed my master's cultivation, and I haven't settled with you yet!" Qin Shaohuang flashed out of the void behind Nan Zhao, and pointed at the sword indignantly. Fengyun Road.

"Oh, when did you remove the seal on your body?" Jian Fengyun swept his eyes, a little surprised.

If he wanted to forcibly dissolve the seal he set, at least someone from the Great Emperor Realm would have to do it.

"Hmph, of course it was my son who was wise and martial, and resolved it on his own." Qin Shaohuang raised his head and curled his lips.

"Young Master Jian, don't listen to him. He promised my father to protect me in the ruins, and my father took action to break the seal for him. It took my father half a day." Nan Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly Come forward, said.

"I said, little sister Nanzhao, it's not good for you to demolish me in public like this." Qin Shaohuang said with a curl of his lips.

"What's wrong, hum, it's not good to deceive people." Nan Zhao turned his head and rolled his eyes.

"Young Master Jian, what a coincidence, I was about to leave, but I didn't expect you to leave!"

At this moment, Prince Nanxuan came up from behind, looked at Jian Fengyun and said.

"Oh, Your Royal Highness, you haven't left yet." Jian Fengyun swept his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

So many warriors passed by overnight last night, and now there will be a difference in position if they rush over one night later than others.

"Hmph, you think he doesn't want to leave, but he can't!"

At this moment, in front of another team not far away, Princess Nanyue dressed in a coquettish red dress gave a cold look and said immediately.

"Can't go?" Jian Fengyun frowned when he heard this, and looked at Prince Nanxuan in front of him suspiciously.

What's happening here?
"This." Prince Nanxuan touched his forehead, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Hehe, I'm afraid big brother is too embarrassed to say so, so let me tell you." Princess Nanyue sneered, put her hand on her chin, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Just now, I have a subordinate of the Spirit Emperor who fought with big brother. Just a bet, as long as the people he brings can defeat him in the same realm, we will let the big brother's team go for half a day, but unfortunately the dozen or so people sent by the big brother were all disabled, so we can only spend here."

After Princess Nanyue's words fell, Jian Fengyun's eyes swept away, and he saw a middle-aged man in a black battle robe standing in front of the spirit ship. The axe, a monarch-level spiritual tool, has amazing power.

There were pools of blood beside the middle-aged man, apparently left by those who were beaten.

"Really?" Jian Fengyun glanced at Prince Nanxuan and said.

Prince Nanxuan nodded in embarrassment. He also didn't expect that there wasn't a martial artist at the Spirit Emperor Realm around him who could defeat the black-robed middle-aged man sent by Princess Nanyue.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and then he went straight and stepped forward.

All of a sudden, all eyes focused on Jian Fengyun.

"Jian Fengyun, my subordinates are looking for warriors of the same realm, and you are at the Spirit King realm, so if you make a move, you are breaking the rules." Princess Nanyue raised her beautiful eyes, and said with a flash of cold light.

Jian Fengyun looked back lightly, and said, "Don't worry, I don't need to take action on this trash."

After the words fell, there was an uproar all around.

No one doubted Jian Fengyun's strength, after all, he was the young man whom the national teacher wanted to teach.

Everyone was surprised that if Jian Fengyun didn't make a move, who else would be able to defeat that black-robed middle-aged man.

"Little hairy boy, you are too loud. I have heard of you, but you look like a stunted little boy. How dare you call me a waste!"

The face of the middle-aged man in the black robe trembled, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he said immediately.

"Xue'er, come on." Jian Fengyun ignored him, glanced lightly, and said to Jian Xue'er beside him.

"What, Jian Fengyun actually sent a woman to attack!"

"No way, this woman looks like a vase, how could she defeat the black-robed Linghuang?"

Behind the crown prince, those who didn't understand suddenly boiled up.

"Quiet!" Prince Nanxuan stared at his subordinates, but stopped shouting.

Today, none of the people who followed him to the ruins of the gods had been stationed at Wanyao Mountain, so only the crown prince knew best
(End of this chapter)