In everyone's surprised eyes, Jian Fengyun's figure slowly walked out of Wanbao Tower.

"This kid is so arrogant!"

This sentence is almost the only thing left in everyone's mind.

Jian Fengyun stepped out of the door of Wanbao Tower. Wuling City was surprisingly deserted. The street covered with flower stone rocks was empty, and there was no pedestrian. It was obvious that all pedestrians had been cleared away in advance.

"Young Master Jian, I'll escort you out of the city." Wu Shan followed Jian Fengyun with a heavy expression.

On the calm streets, he felt at least hundreds of murderous intent, and there were many clues to be found under the ground, even in the houses, and in the void.

The streets are filled with murderous aura.

Jian Fengyun's face was plain, as if he hadn't noticed this murderous aura at all, and he stepped on the street calmly.

"Boy, hand over all the property you have on you, and I will spare you!"

Suddenly, a cold shout sounded, and then six black shadows appeared in the void. Six men in black held the top-grade scimitar in their hands. The steps fell and instantly stepped on cracks on the ground of Huashiyan. The stone powder flew up and drifted around.

Swish—swish—swish—

The six sword lights shining with cold light suddenly lit up, and the power of the law was faintly flowing on the blade, cutting the air directly, turning into the six forest white light and sweeping towards the sword Fengyun.

"If you want to hurt Mr. Jian, you can pass my level first." Wu Shan's eyes narrowed, and a royal-level battle spear suddenly appeared in his hand. He swept forward and quickly dissolved three sword energy. At the same time, the imperial law surged out from the tip of the spear, turning into three gun shadows, directly piercing through the throats of the three men in black.

"Wartian Gunshu Technique!" Wu Fengting was naturally not idle either. Almost the moment the man in black appeared, a long spear of the rank appeared in his hand. He swept forward, and the gun energy directly cut off three sword energy, sealing the three black shadows that rushed up.

Wu Fengting did not use the Wind Demon Gun that Jian Fengyun had photographed him before. The Wind Demon Gun contained powerful killing and demonic energy. He had not been able to completely control it. There might be accidents when using the Wind Demon Gun.

However, even without the blessing of the Wind Demon Spear, Wu Fengting's shot was extremely domineering. He could kill three sword auras in one shot and kill the three men in black in the Spirit King realm.

"Fengting, good boy, I haven't seen him for three years, and he has been so big." Wushan's eyes lit up when he saw Wu Fengting's battle, and he said in surprise.

Wu Shan asked himself that if he was allowed to be at the peak of the Spiritual Lord Realm, he would not be as powerful as Wu Fengting.

"I'm thankful for the secret technique that Master Jian taught to him before, which has greatly improved his combat power." Wu Fengting also looked at the spear in his hand in surprise. Since practicing the "Nirvana War Sutra" given to him by Jian Fengyun, he has taken the first move to fight against the enemy, but he did not expect that the power was so powerful.

"You are looking for death!"

At this moment, an extremely cold voice sounded out of thin air, and the power of the emperor came instantly.

A king in a black robe appeared instantly, holding a long sword in his hand and slashed straight towards Jian Fengyun's head.

At the same time, three black shadows of the Spirit Lord Realm appeared on the ground, and they stabbed Wu Shan and others at the same time.

"Young Master Jian, be careful!" Wu Shan resisted the surprise attack of the black shadow in the Spiritual Lord realm, and swept his eyes to Jian Fengyun beside him, trying to pull away and block the long sword exuding imperial power.

However, the next moment, the strong man in the Spiritual Lord realm seemed to be desperate and slashed at him again, and the blade cut through the void, as if he was powerful in the sword law.

In desperation, Wu Shan could only hold a gun to block the light of the knife.

It was even more difficult for Wu Fengting and Wu Ling'er to resist the powerful Lingzun realm. They fought with their lives. If they wanted to withdraw, they would definitely be seriously injured.

Not far away, everyone saw this scene and felt that Jian Fengyun was about to finish. The long sword fell down and exuded a rolling imperial power. Jian Fengyun seemed to have not noticed it, and his face was extremely calm.

"Xuanshuang Sword Qi!"

An ice-blue long sword suddenly appeared above Jian Fengyun's head, and the ice-blue sword energy bloomed and instantly slashed on the long sword exuding imperial power.

Bang!

A crisp sound of sword collision sounded, and no one could see clearly what was going on.

The body of the black-clothed emperor in the air was suddenly repelled dozens of feet. The emperor's power instantly conquered. On the long sword in his hand, a touch of frost appeared.

After the black-clothed emperor was repelled, his body was stunned for a moment, as if he was stunned.

"Kill the cold snow!"

The next moment, Jian Xueer's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of the Black-clothed Emperor. The Xuanshuang Sword swung out and directly penetrated the black-clothed Emperor's eyebrows.

"Your Majesty will be killed without mercy!"

The next breath, Jian Xueer's figure returned to Jian Fengyun's side, but four corpses from the Spiritual Lord Realm appeared beside him.

Everyone hadn't seen clearly what was wrong. The body of the black-clothed emperor not far away seemed to fall down, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know what was going on before he died.

"This...how is this possible!"

Outside Wanbao Tower, countless people rubbed their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them incredibly.

The woman in the Spirit King Realm around Jian Fengyun actually killed four spiritual masters and one spirit emperor in an instant. This is too amazing.

You know, the Spirit Emperor Realm and the Spirit King Realm are one big difference, and the Spirit Emperor Power has basically controlled the magical powers and is almost impossible to be killed instantly.

However, the facts are right in front of you, and you must believe them even if you don’t believe them.

"The body of the holy soul is indeed extraordinary!" A hint of greed flashed in Yin Ba's eyes not far away, and he immediately spoke.

"How come there is such a genius around this kid?" Zuo Zun stood on the windowsill of Wanbao Tower, looked at the scene in front of him, and frowned.

"I don't know, but he had just had contact with Prince Ziyuan and a direct descendant of the Zuo family in the private room."

"Oh, then let's arrange some more people, like the kind of waste I just now, I hope to see again!" Zuo Zun frowned and spoke, a cold flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master, don't you kill that direct young master?" A confused voice suddenly came from the void.

"Kill, of course not. Some young people in the Zuo family have the dream of flying up to the branches and turning into phoenixes, so they naturally cannot be suppressed. I just need to destroy their dream reliance, wouldn't it be better?" Zuo Zun curled an evil sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I understand." The man in the void responded with a cold chill behind him. Following this master with evil intentions, even though his strength was extraordinary, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Jian Fengyun paused, and walked from Wanbao Tower to the Alchemist Association, which was only a hundred feet long, but there were dozens of corpses lying behind him, with the smell of blood filled the air, which was a bit pungent.

A hundred feet of road is not long, but it is touching...

(End of this chapter)
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