Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 530 Counting

With a roar, a furious figure rushed directly into the Holy Child Hall.

"Oh?"

Jian Feiyang looked up, with an evil curve on the corner of his mouth: "Your Excellency is..."

"Jian Feiyang, you dare to kill my son, do you really want to live?"

But this person didn't pay attention to Jian Feiyang at all, his eyes widened directly, and a terrible coercion directly suppressed Jian Feiyang.

And behind him, there were dozens of figures rushing in. These people were some elders in the Piaomiao Palace. Obviously, these people were the strong men of Wu Kun's line that Luo Qingcheng said.

"It turns out that you are Great Elder Wu Kun..."

Jian Feiyang didn't change his expression at all. Looking at Wu Kun in front of him, his expression was incomparably indifferent, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

Hearing Jian Feiyang's indifferent words, Wu Kun frowned fiercely: "Jian Feiyang, do you really think that you are the Son of God, so I dare not touch you?"

"You also know that I am the Son of God..." Jian Feiyang's voice gradually became colder, and there seemed to be stars shining brightly in his eyes.

Seeing Jian Feiyang's expression, inexplicably, Wu Kun felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Come on."

Jian Feiyang gave a soft drink, and immediately, the sound of armor colliding echoed.

Thousands of strong men rushed in instantly, surrounding Wu Kun and others.

These people are the real Piao Miao Holy Army, compared to those Black Dragon Guards, I don't know how many times stronger.

A breath of iron and blood rose instantly in the Holy Child Hall.

In the lead are Wang Hu and other five Heaven-reaching Realm powerhouses. They are all wearing battle armor, holding battle swords in their hands, and their gazes are captivating.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Kun frowned fiercely, and looked at Jian Feiyang ferociously.

"Grand Elder Wu Kun trespassed on the Holy Child Hall in an attempt to plot rebellion."

Jian Feiyang ignored him, but turned to look at the Piao Miao Holy Army in front of him.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Kun's face turned pale instantly, and he roared angrily at Jian Feiyang.

"You still won't take him down?" Jian Feiyang swept towards Wang Hu, and the five of Wang Hu understood instantly, and one of them jumped in front of Wu Kun.

Wu Kun's strength was indeed very strong, but he was unprepared for the five powerful men of the Heaven-reaching Realm to attack at the same time, and was pushed down to the ground in an instant.

Afterwards, Wu Kun slapped a round jade plate on Wu Kun's lower abdomen, and a terrifying power of the inscription poured into his body instantly.

"Ah...you actually dare to use the Spiritual Array on me."

Wu Kun's expression turned ferocious all of a sudden, and he stared at Wang Hu with wide eyes.

"Great Elder, what an offense." Wang Hu didn't pay any attention to him at this moment. After subduing the Great Elder, he waved his hand, and the Piao Miao Holy Army rushed forward, taking all the elders who came with Wu Kun. Down.

"Holy Son, Holy Son, please spare us, we were all bewitched by Wu Kun..."

"Master Sword Emperor, please spare me, the Great Elder forced me to come..."

"I didn't break into the Holy Child Hall on purpose, I didn't mean to, they are all the elders..."

In an instant, those elders in high positions knelt down one after another, with fear on their faces.

The Great Elder Wu Kun has been taken down, what else can Tmall do?resist?I'm afraid it wasn't Jian Feiyang who killed them directly.

"Do you know how bad the plot of what you did today is?"

Jian Feiyang did not reply to them, his eyes flickered slightly, and he spoke.

"My Holy Child Palace, even the Lord Palace Master can't break into it at will, but now you are blatantly coming in."

Jian Feiyang glanced coldly away, making everyone's backs shudder: "Do you think that your status is above that of the Palace Master?"

"Don't dare."

Everyone bowed their heads quickly.

"Do you want me to kill you?" Jian Feiyang suddenly hooked his mouth.

"Think, Lord Sword Emperor please forgive me." In an instant, the eyes of the desperate crowd lit up again.

"If you want me to let you go, it's very simple. Let Wu Kun report all the people in his lineage, and I can bypass you this time."

Jian Feiyang's voice came leisurely.

Wu Kun on the side immediately glared, looked at Jian Feiyang, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

"You are so insidious."

Wu Kun looked at Jian Feiyang with murderous intent in his eyes.

He came back to his senses in an instant, this was simply a game, a game against him!

The purpose of beheading Wu Han is to attract him, Wu Kun, and then wipe out all the powerful people in his lineage!
For a moment, Wu Kun only felt a little cold behind him.

He had been thinking about Jian Feiyang's idea all the time, but he didn't expect that he fell into the pit of Jian Feiyang's design unconsciously.

Now that he broke into the Holy Child Hall, he was at a loss, and it can be said that he lost the initiative all at once.

Even if he is old, relying on this, the Mistress of Piaomiao Palace and the others can easily deal with him.

For a while, Wu Kun became a little old, as if he had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

"Cough cough."

Wu Kun coughed softly, looked at Jian Feiyang: "Are you really going to be so desperate?"

"It looks like I can't protect you."

Jian Feiyang ignored him, but looked at the strong men who came with him.

For a while, many elders became anxious and advised Wu Kun one after another.

Originally, he was so angry that he had internal injuries, but after being so angry, Wu Kun actually spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Tsk tsk."

Jian Feiyang thought about it in secret, but he ignored him, sitting on the throne, holding Luo Qingcheng's waist, looking down with an incomparably cold expression, just like an emperor.

"I promise, I'll tell you." After an unknown amount of time, Wu Kun spoke with a tired expression.

"Ah."

Jian Feiyang nodded slightly, gestured to Wang Hu, and then waved his hand, and all the strong men were taken down.

The Holy Child Hall became quiet again, while Luo Qingcheng stared at Jian Feiyang with her beautiful eyes widened.

"What's wrong?" Jian Feiyang couldn't help touching his chin, and looked at Luo Qingcheng strangely.

"Have you been plotting against that Wu Kun?"

Luo Qingcheng also came back to his senses at this moment, and was shocked when he thought that Jian Feiyang had made so many preparations in secret.

"Yes."

Jian Feiyang chuckled, nodded as well, and reached out his hand to pinch Luo Qingcheng's nose: "Not bad, not bad, I've become a lot smarter after following me."

Luo Qingcheng ignored Jian Feiyang and rolled his eyes: "Then how are you going to deal with Wu Kun?"

"This is out of my control. I have already asked Wang Hu to send all the people to the Mistress of Piaomiao Palace, so that he will have a headache. Anyway, I just need to see the result."

Jian Feiyang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, as if he was the Holy Son of other forces, not the Holy Son of Misty Palace.

"You're really a shopkeeper..." Luo Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh.

(End of this chapter)