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The first thousand four hundred and fifty-eight chapters

"Sorry, the Tianling Clan is also interesting to Master Jian. Please give in to him, seniors."

Among countless gazes, a woman covered in a purple veil slowly emerged from the air.

He was wearing a purple treasure robe, with a golden hairpin inserted on his long hair, with a graceful figure, ice-skinned and jade-like bones, and a clear and transcendent aura.

"Saint Maiden of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, why should she come to lie in this muddy water?"

"Are those who are about to be decayed in the Heavenly Spirit Clan about to be born?"

"It's unlikely that the Tianling Clan is the leader of the Spirit Clan. Even if those invincible beings did not take action, it would not be too difficult to participate with their background."

"Yeah, it makes sense."

People around him whispered and talked a lot.

Behind the saint of the Tianling Clan, no strong man stood up, but no one dared to underestimate it.

The leader of the Spirit Clan, the Heavenly Spirit Clan, has absolutely no ordinary foundation. The Spirit Clan itself has unique advantages. If it weren't for their small number, it would be very likely that it would be stronger than the human race.

As the leader of this unique race, there is no need for too many words to speak about its strength.

For a moment, the seven forces fought for Jian Fengyun, and this scene was a bit surprising. It seems that the legendary Jian Fengyun's Xuanwu Technique is very likely to be true.

In fact, they didn't know that except for the Tianling Clan, the other six forces were originally looking for revenge for Jian Fengyun, so the so-called Xuanwu Law was something they only found out later.

Of course, most people don’t care why these forces are looking for Jian Fengyun. What they care about is what the ending of Jian Fengyun today will be.

Just when the situation was a bit stalemate, someone took action secretly.

Jian Fengyun stood in the void not far away, and he could feel a very dangerous aura coming.

This perception was tempered by him in the Hall of Rebirth on the fourth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower, and he could sense the attack that was about to descend on him in advance.

The next moment, his figure suddenly flashed, disappeared at this end of the space gate, and once again entered the five mysterious realms.

Just a second after his figure disappeared, a huge golden hand suddenly poked out from the void in front of him, and he was trying to detain that space.

A terrifying pressure spread out, causing some of the strong men who were closer to feel their blood gushing, their qi and blood surging, and they unconsciously retreated several steps backwards, and the bones all over their bodies were a little painful.

"Hmph, my friend of the Jinwu tribe has done a little bit."

In the black phoenix golden sedan chair in the Youhuang Divine Dynasty, a vicissitudes of sound sounded instantly, scattering a wave of sound, directly shaking the golden hand in the void not far away and spreading.

The two sacred realm were fighting at will, and a terrifying aura spread around, sweeping out a terrifying romantic flow to blow up all the wind and dust in the Five Gods Square.

The people on the Five Gods Square were flying in their hair and their robes were urging, and they used their divine power to protect their bodies in order to prevent them from being affected.

"This son has deprived the cultivation of the Holy Son of my clan. Why did I get past the attack on him?"

In the Dari Palace, the old patriarch of the Jinwu clan snorted coldly, with a bad tone.

Obviously, this blow made him angry.

A mere yellow-haired boy from the divine realm could actually avoid his attack.

You know, he used special means to hide the divine power fluctuations. Even You Tianming didn't notice his attack, but Jian Fengyun was actually aware of it.

This feeling is like you punch an ant with the strength that can kill a cow, but you find that the ant can easily dodge it.

"The holy son of our Seven Killing Holy Land has also been destroyed by this son's cultivation. Can we also take action in secret?"

"The Holy Son of our Dao Sword Saint Land has also been destroyed by his cultivation. I am still waiting for you to express your opinion!"

"us......"

"Yes, you shouldn't do such a thing in your identity and status."

......

In a moment, a total of seven forces, except for the Tianling Clan and the Spirit Forest Holy Land, all spoke out.

The overall gap between the seven forces of their seven parties is not very big, and even if there is a gap, it will not break up. So the final result is nothing more than discussing how to divide the things on Jian Fengyun. So at this time, it is to increase the bargaining chips for a while of discussion.

"My God, it turns out that this Jian Fengyun did such a shocking thing in the Five Mysterious Realms?"

"It's actually abolishing the Holy Sons of so many great forces. This is simply offending to death."

"I said why did you mobilize so many powerful people from big forces? It turns out that the younger generation of the Holy Son was deposed..."

Countless people looked strange in their faces, and they all exclaimed at the empty space gate.

Just when the scene became a little noisy, the door of space came out, and the disappearing figure of Jian Fengyun appeared again. This time, he was holding the Holy Son of the Golden Crow clan in his hand, and the back of his neck was grabbed, as if he was grabbing a puppy.

The sage son of the Jinwu clan was captured by Jian Fengyun and had no power to resist.

"Clan leader, save me. This Jian Fengyun robbed all of us and destroyed our cultivation. He also stole the unfaxed method of our clan. He..."

When the Holy Son of the Jinwu clan saw the Great Sun Temple, his face was excited, and he didn't care about his face, so he immediately shouted loudly.

He could feel Jian Fengyun's anger had risen. If he didn't shout at this time, he would probably die. In front of his life, he could not take care of how many people there were around him.

However, before he could finish calling, Jian Fengyun slapped the back of the head of the Golden Crow Clan Holy Son.

Soul-Destroying Claw!

At the same time, a phantom of golden crow appeared on Jian Fengyun's back. A golden claw flashed by, directly grabbing several visible wounds on the back of the Golden Crow Holy Son, and blood continued to flow.

"ah--"

The Golden Crow Holy Son screamed, his hair disheveled, his robe was broken, and he did not have the tall and arrogant Shenjun in the past.

"The soul-destroying claws of the Jin Crown clan, I didn't expect that Jian Fengyun really forced the Jin Crown clan's unfaxed method to ask."

When everyone around saw this scene, their eyes widened and their faces were horrified.

Anyone who has some vision can recognize that Jian Fengyun's Soul-Destroying Claw just now is the real Jinwu clan's direct fax method, no less than the level of the God Emperor's true method.

"You guy, you dare to abolish the Holy Son of our clan, and you dare to steal the Golden Crow True Art of our clan!"

In the Great Sun Temple, an angry roar suddenly rang out, and the divine power soared into the sky and rolled into the sky.

He wanted to attack Jian Fengyun, but due to the fierce eye of the other forces around him, he finally stopped and could only vent his anger and howl a few times.
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