"Jian Fengyun, you are just using some evil ways. If you want to move me, you must pass my level first!" On the side, the Shui Lan Palace Palace Lord, Shui Hanshan's figure flashed and blocked Shui Hanyun's body, saying.

"Just rely on you, don't try to touch my son!" Ouyang Ming's figure appeared beside Ouyang Xuan at some point.

For a moment, two powerful imperial powers exploded instantly, covering Jian Fengyun's figure.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's aura suddenly plummeted, and a bright red light flashed, and the emperor's aura returned to the Spirit King realm in an instant.

"Look, how could Jian Fengyun's realm plummet!"

"I understand. When he was in the God Emperor City before, he was only in the Spirit King Realm. He suddenly reached the Emperor Realm and must have been improved by some secret technique. This secret technique must have time limits. Now it should be the time for the secret technique, so his realm instantly returned to its original state!"

"So that's it. It seems that these swords are about to be finished!"

On the Holy Academy Square, countless people were talking about it, and on the tower of the God Emperor City behind, there were also many people talking about Jian Fengyun.

"Oh, it's passing so soon!" Jian Fengyun looked at the Jiuyou Guijing Curse, which was shining with the light on his right hand, sighed slightly, and said.

Although Jian Fengyun's words were small, the warriors present could hear them clearly. For a moment, countless gazes suddenly lit up.

Shui Hanyun and Ouyang Xuan, hiding on the platform, also lit their eyes, and then a scent of a holy realm rose from their bodies.

"Jian Fengyun, you are so cruel, our Han family will not sit idly by. You will definitely die today!" At this moment, Han Mo, the eldest elder of the Han family who was standing beside him, suddenly stood up and looked at Jian Fengyun with cold eyes.

The great elder of the Han family is only at the peak of the holy level. If it were before, his strength would indeed be able to kill him at the level of the Jian Fengyun Emperor Realm. However, after Jian Fengyun lost the blessing of the Jiuyou Evil Curse, the holy realm was also difficult for him to resist.

"Jian Fengyun, I advise you to hand over Han Xian'er quickly, and then kneel down to confess your guilt. Otherwise, you will suffer the pain of soul-refining and soul-refining in a while!" At this moment, behind Han Demon, the figures of five old men appeared at the same time, and the five emperor-level pressures came at the same time.

"Oh my God, the elders of the Han family, these are all powerful people of the same era as Han Wudi!" On the Holy Academy Square, countless emperors showed surprise on their faces, and looked at the sudden appearance of the five emperors.

"Jian Fengyun, aren't you going to kill me? Before, I could only avoid his sharpness by borrowing the secret technique. But now, you have no secret technique, I see how arrogant you are!" Shui Hanyun walked forward from behind his father, and his eyes swept towards Jian Fengyun coldly, saying.

Before, when he saw Jian Fengyun's cultivation level, he didn't dare to vent his anger even though he was infuriated. However, at this moment, seeing Jian Fengyun's cultivation level drop to the Spirit King realm, how could Shui Hanyun still resist the anger in his heart?

"Jian Fengyun, you, a human traitor, dare to come here to disturb my happy events. Today, I will definitely cut you under the sword and crush you to ashes!" Ouyang Xuan's eyes were cold and he stepped out, and he could not hide his deep hatred in his words.

In front of the strong man in Wanyu, his wedding was disturbed by Jian Fengyun. Even Han Xian'er, who was about to become his Taoist partner, was kidnapped by Jian Fengyun. This made Ouyang Xuan deeply resent Jian Fengyun, and he wished he could cut Jian Fengyun into pieces and peel them from skin and cramps immediately.

Facing the words of Shui Hanyun and Ouyang Xuan, Jian Fengyun's face was always calm, he looked up leisurely, his eyes were calm, and he was unmoved at all.

Looking at Jian Fengyun with a calm face, the people on the platform couldn't help but hesitate. The old men of the Han family who were about to take action also stopped and looked at Jian Fengyun with their old eyes, as if they wanted to see through him.

Time passed by minute by minute, and for about ten seconds, the Palace Master of Shui Lan Palace, Shui Hanshan, broke the atmosphere and frowned and said, "Everyone, the traitor on the Holy Academy wanted order is right in front of you. Those who are willing to take action to trap this person can share the magical secret techniques and formation memories in the soul of this traitor with Shui Lan Palace!"

As soon as Shuihanshan's words fell, they immediately caused a burst of exclamation on the Holy Court Square.

Jian Fengyun's magical powers and secret techniques and formation memories. They saw Jian Fengyun use his magical powers to resist the emperor before, and the formations arranged directly trapped the two emperors and a peak emperor. It is conceivable how attractive this is.

"Okay, I am willing to join the Tianhai Holy Land!"

At this moment, a middle-aged emperor stepped out from the Holy Academy Square, and a powerful force burst out from his body, and then leaned towards Jian Fengyun.

"The Han family is also willing to join!" The five old masters of the Han family, the pale-bearded Han Yuan clan, stroked his beard and said with a deep and authentic momentum.

Afterwards, the five elders of the Han family also leaned towards Jian Fengyun, Han Mo and other holy elders also approached at the same time.

"The King's Family is willing to join the God Emperor City!" On the Holy Academy Square, the Wang family, one of the big families in the God Emperor City, stepped out of an Emperor's Strong Man.

"I will join the Holy Land tomorrow!"

"I also joined the Xuanhai Holy Domain!"

......

In the face of huge temptation, everyone was moved. For a moment, the powerful people from the Thousand Domains stood up on the Holy Academy Square. In the ten thousand domains, nearly one-tenth of the strong people chose to attack Jian Fengyun at this moment.

At this time, Jian Fengyun could almost be sentenced to death. The powerful people in the Thousand Realms, the three hundred emperors, and more than one thousand holy realms, even if the emperor faces such a lineup, he will have to fall.

Jian Fengyun's eyes slightly swept over the forces that were about to take action, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, saying, "Sure enough, you forces are still greedy and still ungrateful!"

Two thousand years ago, a thousand years ago, the Fengyun Emperor Realm was killed by the top forces in the Wanyu Realm. The battle to kill the emperor caused his four disciples to disappear, and the Taoist dynasty belonging to him, and the Fengyun Emperor Realm disappeared. The glory of the Fengyun Emperor Realm was completely destroyed in the Wanyu Realm.

Jian Fengyun collected a lot of news about the Battle of the Emperor through the Wanbaolou channel. Most of the forces in front of him who wanted to kill him participated in the Battle of the Emperor.

"Jian Fengyun, it's useless to say anything. Today you will definitely die!" Shui Hanyun, who was standing on the high platform, looked at Jian Fengyun proudly and sneered: "But don't worry, after you die, I will definitely take good care of that holy soul body for you!"

Listening to Shui Hanyun's words, Jian Fengyun's eyes instantly turned cold, and he forced himself to bear the heart...

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