"I am worthy of being the one who can kill the White Envoy. Unfortunately, I am here. Today, your legend is about to end!"

A vast sound rang out.

boom!

Above the imperial city, a spear with black flames rose, actually penetrated the formation, and a wisp of imperial debris fell from the sky, instantly breaking the sword energy condensed by the sword Fengyun.

The throat suddenly became sweet, and a ray of bright red instantly flowed out from Jian Fengyu's mouth.

The imperial city formation suddenly collapsed. As the controller of the formation, Jian Fengyun was injured when the sword element in his body was disordered and all the internal organs were displaced.

Jian Fengyun's figure took a few steps back, coughed lightly, and the blood dyed the ground red, making it look terrifying.

"I was wearing black clothes and holding the Black Flame Spear of the Emperor Daoji Soldier. Could this be the legendary envoy of the Danyuan Sect?" The man in black who was a warrior king from the sky was shocked.

At this moment, many people from major forces have already rushed to watch the battle.

Such a shocking war occurred in the imperial city, and it was difficult not to attract their attention.

"It turned out to be him. Six thousand years ago, he killed three spiritual ancestors of the hidden clan in the southern part of the world alone, slaughtered the entire clan, and escaped unscrupulously. He was respected by the warriors at that time, but he unexpectedly became the black envoy of Danyuan Sect!" Among the people who had just arrived, some of the lords and big men, who saw this person, suddenly looked horrified.

"Who are you?" Although Jian Fengyun was seriously injured, his mood was still calm. He glanced at the man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked.

"I am the black envoy of Danyuan Sect - Heisha. You can call me the God of Death!" The man in black smiled coldly at Jian Fengyun and said.

"Heisha, kill him quickly!" The Black Fire Venerable recovered and immediately ordered.

"Deputy Master, if I remember correctly, I shouldn't need to obey your orders, right?" Heisha turned around coldly, glanced at Heihuo Venerable, and asked indifferently.

The Black Fire Master's tone shrank, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, you only granted the sect leader, but this son has a very strong talent. If he doesn't kill him today, he will definitely be a big concern for my Danyuan Sect tomorrow!"

Heisha smiled coldly and said, "You don't need your guidance on what to do. You just need to watch from the side now!"

After the words came, Heisha's eyes turned to Jian Fengyun.

Under the mask, he opened his mouth and said, "I heard that you are proficient in swordsmanship, formations, and alchemy. I don't know if you are interested in joining me. I will keep you safe!"

As he spoke, the black flame spear in his hand shook, the law rune lit up, and the imperial power was so powerful that it crushed Jian Fengyun.

"Crack!" A crisp sound of bones suddenly spread from Jian Fengyun's body.

Jian Fengyun's body was seriously injured at this moment, and the sword's energy could not be mobilized. He could only face the mighty imperial power with his physical strength. His body was like a mountain pressing on the top. On the body, white light lit up, and the power of the law was vaguely flowing.

Jian Fengyun remained calm and said calmly: "You can join your command, but I have a condition!"

Heisha looked at the white light on Jian Fengyun's body, and couldn't help frowning, swept his eyes to Jian Fengyun's eyes, and said, "What are the conditions?"

"The condition is-"

Jian Fengyun paused and instantly took out a bottle of Seven-Chasing Pill from the storage ring, poured it into his mouth like eating sugar beans, and his body suddenly retreated.

"Go to die!"

After ten breaths, Jian Fengyun's sword energy had recovered 70%. He shot a magic trick in his hand, spit out another mouthful of blood, swallowed another seven-time pill, and shot another magic trick, three times back and forth.

The spiritual power in Jian Fengyun's body had been overdrawn, and he vomited blood and dyed his white robe red.

"Yang Yun, let me see what level your piano sound formation has reached!"

Although Jian Fengyun suffered heavy injuries and his spiritual power was exhausted, his body stood proudly like a three-foot sword, and his eyes swept towards the void.

The magic trick that was produced by Jian Fengyun Lingfu three times only caused a ripple in the void and disappeared immediately.

Just when everyone thought that the three magic tricks were useless.

The air around him suddenly changed drastically, and the power of the wind and clouds surged violently.

Inside the imperial city, ancient formation patterns, runes lit up, magical powers and laws, and the power of the Tao is so powerful.

The power of these array patterns actually condensed a figure in white clothes in the sky. The divine light flowed over the divine shadow in the white clothes, sitting upright in the void, a long piano appeared in his hand.

Above the imperial city, there are illusory long pianos, countless runes, the light of the law lights lit up, the heaven and earth change color, and the sky is in the radius of thousands of miles, the power of the road falls, and a holy power that reaches the sky and the earth is poured out.

With the imperial city as the center and within a radius of thousands of miles, all the strong men above the Spirit King realm felt it.

Thousands of miles away from the imperial city, an elderly spiritual emperor looked at the white phantom above the Tianyang Imperial City and couldn't help but murmur: "It's actually a holy formation left by a great saint. I didn't expect that after that disaster, there would be holy traces in Qingyun Domain!"

Imperial City Tianyang Dao Courtyard, Back Mountain, Tianyang Palace

The three old white-bearded men who had been sleeping for many years suddenly opened their eyes, looked at the sky above the imperial city with shock, and said in unison.

"The formation left by that lord was actually activated!"

The ground of the entire Tianyang Taoist Court shook violently, and a huge beast roar rang throughout the entire Tianyang Taoist Court.

Tianyang Taoist Courtyard, thousands of miles underground, a huge dragon turtle suddenly raised its head, and its deep eyes passed through the thousands of miles of soil, looking at the white phantom in the sky of the imperial city.

"Master, is it you?"

"Is this the foundation of the royal family? I didn't expect that it would be so powerful. Even the emperor under such a large formation must also die!" In the imperial city, the clan elder of a big family said deeply.

In an instant, the imperial city was alarmed.

In Wanbao Building, Qian Jinzhuo looked at the sky and suddenly knelt down: "Worship the saint!"

In the imperial city, all the warriors felt a holy power coming. Looking at the white-clothed divine shadow above the imperial city, like a phantom of a saint, manifesting the void. Under the holy power, all living beings knelt down.

A holy power that originates from the soul forced them to kneel down!

"The six-string long zither contains the holy path, and the silver strings are caressed and the lives of the floating."

I saw the figure in white clothes, covered by the laws, playing the piano slightly, and under the misty sound of the piano, the entire formation seemed to move, the formation patterns flowed, and a wisp of holy power in the imperial city turned into sword energy and flew out.

A wisp of holy power transformed sword directly slashed at the black evil.

The Heisha at the peak of the Spirit Lord Realm held the Imperial Dao Ji Soldier. Under this wisp of sword energy, he did not even have the courage to raise the Imperial Dao Ji Soldier.

The holy power flashed by, and the black evil actually exploded into a ball of blood mist. The Black Flame Gun of the Emperor's Extreme Soldier in his hand was broken, the light was completely subsided, and it fell on the ground.

"Clam!" There was a crisp sound.

In the void, the saint's phantom moved his fingers again. However, at this moment, the power of heaven and earth was obviously ineffective, which only allowed him to condense a wisp of extremely dim sword energy. The next moment, the entire phantom slowly faded away and the power of the formation was reduced.

Although the sword energy is dim, it contains holy power. Under the emperor, there is no courage to resist.

"No!" The Black Fire Venerable seemed to smell the breath of death, his eyes widened, filled with fear.

Just as the sword energy was about to fall, a page of black scripture suddenly appeared in the air.

An ancient aura scattered above the scriptures, and the black light spread out, which suddenly blocked the ray of holy sword energy.

"The person who kills me will die!"

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