Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 882 Killing the Holy Company
"Innocent? Cruel cold?"

Listening to their voices, Jian Fengyun smiled coldly.

"Then your holy courtyard destroyed my Fengyun sect, caused my brother to break his arm, caused my disciples to die, and dragged down the silver moon sanctuary, so that their domain has no domain master, and their clan has no patriarch, and their clansman lives. A shaky life."

"Have they ever offended your Holy Court?"

"They deserve it, aren't they innocent?"

Jian Fengyun's sentence was heartbreaking, and the voice of the words resounded in the surrounding void, and the air was instantly silent.

"You are Jian Fengyun!"

Sheng Lian looked at Jian Fengyun standing in the air ahead, and said in a trembling voice.

hum!hum!hum!
There was the sound of swords again, and hundreds of sword qi condensed again in the void, floating beside Jian Fengyun.

With a wave of his hand, the sword energy pierced through the air, and it actually wanted to plunder into the void around the nine-storey pavilion.

The sword energy sank into the void, but brought out a flower of blood, and a corpse fell from the void to the ground.

Hundreds of sword qi pierced the air, and there seemed to be more than 100 corpses on the ground.

"Are you planning to let those people hide?"

Jian Fengyun looked at Sheng Lian calmly.

Sheng Lian's teeth were about to be gritted, the people Jian Fengyun killed were all members of the Holy Academy.

They usually hide in the void around the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce and take turns guarding them. Only at critical moments, they will rush out like deadly blades and kill the enemy.

Like now.

These people are warriors secretly trained by the chamber of commerce. The lowest level of cultivation is the Lingjun realm, and the highest is the emperor realm. The strong can't detect it.

But Sheng Lian never expected that Jian Fengyun had discovered those people, and beheaded a hundred of them with a wave of his hand.

Since you can't hide it, it's useless to hide it any more.

"Guards of the Holy Court, all show up!" Sheng Lian shouted.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!".
Suddenly, figures rushed out of the void around the ninth floor attic, and finally landed around the attic of the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce.

There were about a thousand figures, more than 200 people landed on the meeting hall on the fourth floor, surrounded Jian Fengyun, and the remaining more than 800 people landed around the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce, surrounded the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce, as if To prevent Jian Fengyun from escaping.

Their appearance stunned everyone around them.

"It turns out that there are so many powerful people hidden around the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce!"

These people shuddered. They traded in the Chamber of Commerce of the Holy Court on weekdays, but they never found these strong men. If they killed people and seized treasures, the thought would be horrifying.

"How did you find out?"

A gray-haired old man emerged from the void, exuding the aura of the early stage of Emperor Senior Stage, walked step by step into the meeting hall, and stood at the same level as Jian Fengyun.

"You have no right to know." Jian Fengyun said calmly.

The gray-haired old man frowned: "Jian Fengyun, although your reputation is not small, but if you want to play wild here at this level, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

"not enough?"

Jian Fengyun pointed at the gray-haired old man, shook his head, and said: "It's up to you whether it's enough or not, I'm up to it!"

Hearing this, the gray-haired old man's expression immediately sank.

He knew that Jian Fengyun had some tricks and was well-known in the Ten Thousand Realms, but after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes. Therefore, the young man in white in front of him was only at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm, so he really couldn't take it seriously.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Shenglian snorted coldly: "Commander Lin, use the phantom of the holy spirit to kill this person!"

The gray-haired old man nodded slightly, and immediately withdrew his palm and waved his palm. The more than 200 figures around him and the more than 800 figures under the attic gathered their spiritual power at the same time.

In Jian Fengyun's conference hall, with a sweep of soul power, he saw figures approaching all around him simultaneously urging spiritual power, and a tyrannical aura surged wildly in an instant.

"Holy Spirit secret technique!" the gray-haired old man suddenly shouted.

"boom!"

When his words fell, thousands of people shot together, their spiritual power exploded, and the magical powers in their hands were the same as those of the old man. A huge golden phantom instantly condensed in the void, and its breath was comparable to that of the emperor. strong.

Looking at the golden phantom that emerged in front of his eyes, a huge shadow enveloped Jian Fengyun.

"It's this trick again."

Jian Fengyun's mouth curled into a faint smile.

The emperor's team that ambushed him in the Holy Academy in the Luoyu Mountains before used this secret technique to drain their strength, and then they had no resistance at all when they were killed by Jian Fengyun.

These people in front of them are repeating their old tricks, and when this secret technique passes, this group of people will be tantamount to letting themselves be slaughtered.

Jian Fengyun was in it, only felt the pressure in the surrounding space doubled, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, it was difficult for his body to move at this moment, and the spiritual power in his body was suppressed by the phantom of the holy spirit, making it difficult to move quickly.

"It's time for you to pay for your life after killing so many people in my holy courtyard!" the gray-haired old man shouted.

As soon as his words fell, Sheng Lian said: "I will keep this person alive, and I will let his body be hung at the gate of Feixian City to scare future generations!"

"It's just you?"

But at this moment, under the shadow of the Holy Spirit, Jian Fengyun spoke.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Fengyun pinched the formula in Jian Fengyun's hand, and the divine court in the inner space of the Lingfu was instantly shaken.

Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared directly within the range covered by the phantom of the holy spirit.

In a flash of space, a hundred-foot-long sword energy was swept out of the huge meeting hall, its speed was extremely fast, almost at the moment of rushing out, it swept a hundred feet away and appeared behind Sheng Lian.

The sword energy swept across, and the entire conference room was cut open by the sword energy. Jian Fengyun appeared in front of Sheng Lian, holding the Qingdi Sword in his hand.

"impossible!"

Sheng Lian's expression changed, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it.

He clearly felt that Jian Fengyun's cultivation was completely suppressed just for a moment, and there was no trace of danger in his body, just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

How could he still erupt with such tyrannical strength at this moment.

"In this world, there are too many impossible things. Your knowledge is just a frog at the bottom of a well."

Jian Fengyun's voice came, and his sword fell to Sheng Lian's head.

Sheng Lian's heart skipped a beat, and he backed up immediately, and when he was backing up, his strength in the middle stage of Emperor Senior Realm exploded, and the power of the metallic law in his palm exploded, trying to block the sword edge.

But at this moment, a crack in the void was suddenly torn open behind him, and a ray of sword energy gushed out from it.

Shenglian couldn't react at all, the sword energy wiped across Shenglian's neck in an instant, and then the space crack healed.

This moment, Sanlian
(End of this chapter)