"Xuanwu Law!"

Jian Fengyun seemed to have expected in advance that Xiahou Tian would punch with all his strength.

Bang!

Xiahou Tian's fierce punch fell on the Xuanwu phantom with just a slight sound, and then his figure was shocked several steps back.

"How is that possible?"

Xiahou Tian's figure stood five feet away in front of Jian Fengyun, looking at Jian Fengyun incredibly.

He could not have imagined that the punch he had blessed with the blood of the Demon God not only did not break through Jian Fengyun's defense, but was also shocked to retreat five feet away.

"How is it impossible?"

Jian Fengyun's mouth curled, and a banter appeared in his eyes, saying, "Just Yun allows you to have the bloodline of the demon god, but not others can get opportunities and increase their combat power?"

"you......"

Xiahou Tian's face was ferocious and ugly.

Obviously, he could not think of a rebuttal word for Jian Fengyun's words for a moment.

"Where are the Demon God Guard and the elders of the God Pavilion, where have they all gone?"

Xiahou Tian looked at Jian Fengyun with a violent mood and roared at the person beside him.

"Stop calling, they probably won't come." Jian Fengyun's face was plain and he opened his mouth and said a cold word.

Xiahou Tian's dark red eyes swept towards Jian Fengyun, and suddenly condensed, saying, "You are lying to me and want to scare me. With the strength of your Fengyun Sect, it is impossible for you to invade the Divine Pavilion."

"Is that right?" Jian Fengyun raised his eyebrows gently.

For Xiahou Tian, ​​Jian Fengyun now has the ability to kill him. The divine power can easily kill him by activating the five magical methods, but Jian Fengyun did not do that. Jian Fengyun wanted him to see how the God Pavilion was destroyed.

At this moment, more than ten figures appeared beside Jian Fengyun at the same time.

"Fengyun, the fifteen demon guards have been dealt with by us, and the bodies are all here."

The figure of Gu Jian first appeared. With a wave of his hand, all fifteen demon guards with ferocious faces lay on the ground, without any sound.

"Young Master, on Tongshen Mountain, all the warriors with cultivation level above the Emperor's Realm have been killed, with a total of 562 corpses." Jian Xueer's figure then appeared behind Jian Fengyun, waving her hand.

There were dense corpses appearing on the ground. These corpses were all wearing the costumes of the God Pavilion, and some of them had not yet been completely cold.

"You...you..."

After seeing the scenes in front of Xiahou Tian's body trembled greatly, and his dark red pupils were about to dilate.

"Xiahoutian, I said that I would climb to your God Pavilion and let your God Pavilion be removed from the Wandi Realm, so I would do what I said. Before I could kill you, I just wanted you to see the scene in front of you with my own eyes." Jian Fengyun looked at Xiahoutian coldly and said.

"Jian Fengyun, you...I'll kill you!"

Xiahou Tian's face instantly became even more ferocious, as if he was angry.

He didn't realize that Jian Fengyun and the others could infiltrate into the Divine Pavilion in a short time and kill the fifteen demon god guards on Tongshen Mountain and the elders of the Divine Pavilion. They could completely destroy him.

At this moment, Xiahoutian was dispelled by his anger and his few rationality.

Xiahou Tian turned his palm into claws, and the black magic power surged out, shattering the void with one claw, bringing out a series of infiltrating claw shadows in the air, falling towards Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, his figure flew and miraculously avoided all the claw shadows.

"cut!"

At the same time, between the two fingers, the sword energy condensed and swept towards Xiahou Tian with a sword.

Boom!

A wound appeared on Xiahou Tian’s chest, and his body was shrunk several feet amid the roar.

"Die, die, I want you to die!"

At this time, Xiahoutian's eyes had turned red, and the demonic patterns were trembling all over his body, and the demonic energy surged. He forgot the pain in his body and attacked Jian Fengyun.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Every time Xiahoutian's seemingly vicious attack was easily avoided by Jian Fengyun.

There was a sound of hunting wind in the air, and Xiahou Tian could not hit the sword Fengyun at all.

"Is this your ability? You can't even hit the target. Do you still want to kill me?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold and he dodged and said.

The reason why he could avoid Xiahou Tian’s heavy attacks like a walk in the garden was because of the countless stone souls in the Sky-Devouring Tower.

Those stone souls were much stronger than Xiahou Tian. Their siege began to make Jian Fengyun difficult, and it was only then that they could linger in a random way, which shows how many invisible improvements were there.

Boom!

Jian Fengyun waved his hand to condense a sword energy and slapped Xiahou Tian away again.

"It's too weak. Do you remember when you surrounded me in the God Pavilion? I didn't expect that you would become so weak in such a short time." Jian Fengyun said while attacking Xiahou Tian.

If he had just wanted to kill Xiahou Tian, ​​Jian Fengyun would have done it long ago. Now he has been slowly grinding and has not tried to kill him. He just wants to destroy his will bit by bit, making him feel scared, angry, and powerless.

These emotions are the appearance of those mortals who were innocently killed by him before their death, and Jian Fengyun wanted him to understand them one by one.

About a quarter of an hour, Xiahou Tian was already kneeling on the ground with wounds all over his body.

"ah!"

He opened his mouth and roared, but he no longer had the strength to continue to bombard the sword Fengyun, and even if there was, he would not be able to hit it.

"The evil done by heaven can be forgiven, but the evil done by oneself cannot survive!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes were cold, and then a sword energy that shook the world and swept across.

Dark red blood gushed out, and a hideous head was thrown away in response, and blood sprinkled on the spot.

Behind Jian Fengyun, countless warriors and countless disciples of Fengyun Sect were watching. Their eyes were burning with raging flames, as if they wished they were Jian Fengyun.

Because, not long ago, this man's subordinates were stained with the blood of their relatives and friends.

"Tianji, go and accept all the resources of the God Pavilion. As for the resources in Tongshen City, I will reward these warriors."

The aura on Jian Fengyun slowly converged and turned to Yun Tianji beside him.

"Yes, the sect leader." Yun Tianji's figure flashed and disappeared with some people from Fengyun Sect.

"Hurry up, the sect leader said that the resources in Tongshen City are used to reward us, and whoever gets them will belong to them."

In an instant, many disciples of Fengyun Sect and the 100,000 Silver Moon Holy Land warriors began to plunder in Tongshen City like wild horses that broke away from their reins.

What puzzled the warriors in the Silver Moon Holy Realm was that the disciples of Fengyun Sect did not snatch the so-called treasures of heaven and earth, but instead dug up the demon cores of those high-level demons.

That's right, it's the crystals filled with demonic energy left by the demon clan after their death.

"Fengyun, this battle will be a great victory!"

Gu Jian walked to Jian Fengyun's side, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"This is just the first battle, it's nothing. There are many wars behind it." Jian Fengyun's eyes were deep and he looked in the direction of the Demon Realm.

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Chapter completed!