Chapter 907: Miserable
The strongest group of people in the Holy Courtyard were brought to Flying Immortal City by the Holy Qianliu at this moment, ready to destroy Sword Fengyun in one fell swoop.
However, he didn't want to, Jian Fengyun didn't kill it, but instead put the Holy Courtyard into a state of no return.
At this moment, the Holy Courtyard, Saint Lin and the others can be regarded as the strongest combat power, and the Sacred Grove himself is difficult to protect himself at the moment, and the Sacred Courtyard has almost reached the point of life and death.
"Impossible, absolutely not!"
Saint Lin's face was full of hideousness, he couldn't believe that the Martial Dao Holy Land of the Ten Thousand Domains, the place he most longed for in his mind, was easily trampled on by a young man who was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old at this moment.
This is a sacred courtyard that has stood in the Ten Thousand Domains for countless years, and no amount of catastrophe can break it, and now it is about to be destroyed at the feet of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
Sacred Lin and the rest of the Emperor Zun resisted the Xuanming Divine Soldiers with great difficulty.
Jian Fengyun stood not far away and watched, dressed in white and swaying without wind, and his white hair swayed gently.
On that delicate face, a pair of eyes like an emperor looked at all this indifferently in front of him.
Attacking the Holy Courtyard was not just for revenge, but also to tell all the forces of the Ten Thousand Domains, everyone.
He, Sword Fengyun, is back!
"Devour me!"
Jian Fengyun stood in the sea of blood, gently moving his steps, as if walking in a leisurely garden, towards the last hall of the Holy Courtyard.
With every step he took, the corpses beside him would be ignited, and the raging flames refined the cultivation on these people's bodies, pouring into the spiritual sea of Sword Fengyun, giving birth to the power of the law of time.
The heavens of the Holy Courtyard were stained red with countless bloody qi, and the entire God Emperor City was shocked.
In the God Emperor City, all the major forces knew the news, and Jian Fengyun was attacking the Holy Courtyard.
However, none of the families were willing to help, because there were already tens of thousands of corpses in the Holy Courtyard, a sea of blood flowed, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the whole city.
"Is this white-haired man Jian Fengyun? He's so strong! ”
"That's right, the Holy Courtyard has been standing in the Ten Thousand Domains for so many years, and this is the first time it has encountered such a big attack."
"It seems that this Sword Fengyun must be the reincarnation of the Fengyun Emperor, and it is impossible for outsiders to do it except for the Fengyun Emperor."
In the Divine Emperor City, countless martial artists peered at everything that happened in the Holy Courtyard from afar, and they were all amazed by the strength of the sword storm.
"I've got the news to the dean, and they'll be back soon, everyone!"
Saint Lin roared, and golden flames burned on his body.
The aura instantly climbed from the early stage of the Great Emperor Realm to the late stage of the Great Emperor Realm.
Unlike just now, Saint Lin no longer incarnated as golden thunder, and there was golden thunder circulating in his hands, as if he had completely controlled the power of the metal law and the power of the thunder attribute law.
In an instant, dozens of the five hundred Xuanming Divine Soldiers were destroyed, turning into scrap metal and falling to the ground.
However, this was only an instant, and immediately hundreds of Xuanming Divine Soldiers made up for it.
The Xuanming Divine Soldier, not afraid of life and death, suppressed the Holy Forest again in an instant.
"The people of the Holy Courtyard have all used secret techniques, burning Shouyuan to forcibly improve their cultivation."
The people peeping in the Divine Emperor City, the ordinary and knowledgeable old men, nodded one after another and spoke.
The cultivation of hundreds of emperors has increased dramatically, and they have all leveled the attack of the Xuanming Divine Soldier for a while.
"It's spectacular."
"The Holy Courtyard is worthy of being a martial arts holy land that has stood for endless years in the Ten Thousand Domains, and it can still resist the landlord to this extent."
"This is a desperate battle, the Burning Shouyuan Enhancement Cultivation will not last long, once the time of the secret technique has passed, those who have used the secret technique will be even weaker, and they will become lambs to the slaughter at that time."
"That's right, is the Holy Courtyard going to be destroyed today?"
"It doesn't matter if it is destroyed, the dean of the Holy Academy has already gone to Feixian City with all the powerhouses of the worship hall, otherwise with the means of those positions, it will be enough to level these three thousand emperor puppets."
"It seems to be the same, let's watch the show."
Countless people in the Divine Emperor City were discussing, and some even took out the Shadow Stone and began to record the scene that was happening in the Holy Courtyard at this moment.
From their point of view, the sky above the Holy Courtyard was already full of rainbows.
The blood was boiling to the sky, and the pungent smell of blood could be smelled from afar.
"Attacking Sword Fengyun, he is the master of these Xuanming Divine Soldiers, if he dies, these puppets will all be extinguished."
Sacred Lin resisted the siege of more than six hundred Xuanming Divine Soldiers and roared angrily.
All of a sudden, within the battlefield, dozens of emperors aimed at Jian Fengyun.
"Sword Fengyun, go die!"
Dozens of figures suddenly rushed over, wanting to kill Jian Fengyun.
However, whenever one of them's attack touched the figure of Sword Fengyun, the void would fluctuate instantly.
The figure of Jian Fengyun will disappear in an instant, and it will be replaced by a Xuanming Divine Soldier.
"Chase, besiege him for me."
Seeing that Jian Fengyun was constantly dodging, Sheng Lin suddenly felt a little happy and ordered.
"As long as we hold out until the dean and they come back, we win."
Seeing that Jian Fengyun was constantly being chased and killed, Sheng Lin was suddenly a little excited, and roared and encouraged.
"Kill, kill Sword Fengyun."
The emperors around them were mobilized, and they threw off the Xuanming Divine Soldiers and desperately attacked Jian Fengyun.
However, no matter how many people attacked, Sword Fengyun's figure could always disappear the second they appeared, leaving their attacks in the air.
"The power of the law of space is worthy of the reincarnation of the Emperor of the Wind and Cloud, and even such a law of the sect can comprehend such a realm!"
In the God Emperor City, countless old monsters nodded one after another, surprised.
The Sacred Grove is focused on the present.
Jian Fengyun is constantly being hunted down, and he can delay time, as long as he can delay time, it is enough.
Hold on until the Holy Qianliu and they come back, and then it will be the sword Fengyun who will die.
As for the thoughts of the Holy Forest, Jian Fengyun didn't seem to be aware of it in the slightest, and still indifferently manipulated the Xuanming Divine Soldier, constantly dodging every attack.
"Jian Fengyun, when the dean comes back, I will definitely kill you in the most cruel way."
Saint Lin stared coldly at Jian Fengyun not far away, and his voice was angry.
"Hahaha, even if your dean can come back in time, I don't think there are many strong people left after spending so many years cultivating in the Holy Academy, right?"
Jian Fengyun sneered loudly: "Even if I don't destroy the Holy Courtyard today, it will be difficult that in the future, the enemies of your Holy Courtyard will swarm here. ”
"But until then, you're going to die a terrible death!" Saint Lin said coldly.
"Really?"
Jian Fengyun couldn't deny a smile, and the figure suddenly left the direction of the ground and swept towards the sky not far away.
"Jian Fengyun wants to escape?"
In the Divine Emperor City, this thought appeared in the hearts of everyone watching the battle at the same time.
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(End of chapter)