"What, it's dead? How could it have such a powerful pressure?" Han Xian'er looked strange and asked immediately.

The powerful pressure was emitted from the stone egg, and Han Xian'er could naturally feel it. She didn't believe that any creature could still emit such powerful pressure when it was dead.

"Yes, it is dead. Even if it dies, it will have a strong pressure. This pressure will last for a long time and will last forever. Time will not be destroyed, and will last forever." Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly and he immediately spoke.

"What? You can still have such strong pressure after death. How powerful is its bloodline?" Han Xian'er's beautiful face changed drastically and she took a breath of air conditioning.

If this incident had not appeared in front of her in person, she would not have believed that even if Han Xian'er was killed, she would not have believed that there would be a kind of creature in the ten thousand realms who could release powerful pressure by relying solely on the power of the bloodline before her death.

"Yes, the bloodline of the demon clan was once considered to be the bloodline of the gods for a while. However, when the warriors of the human race also practiced to become gods, they discovered that the bloodline of the demon clan was actually not the bloodline of the gods, but just a bloodline that was as powerful as the bloodline of the gods." Jian Fengyun glanced lightly at the eyes and said immediately.

"So that's it." Han Xian'er nodded slightly. Han Xian'er had never heard of these secrets about the demon clan since she was a child. Now, when she heard Jian Fengyun talked about it, she suddenly gained some knowledge.

At the same time, not far away, behind the golden war tiger in the Temple of War God, a young man wearing the word "war" robe moved slightly, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"God, the palace master specifically instructed us not to be impulsive when we do things." A wave appeared slightly in the void beside the young man, and an extremely subtle voice suddenly came into the young man's ears through spiritual power.

When the young man heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent slowly hidden on his body, he said, "Don't worry, my disciple Zhantian is not a killer who can kill him whenever he wants. I am not the group of waste on the Holy Academy Square of that day. This time, I will definitely make a perfect plan and take down the dog head of Jian Fengyun to pay tribute to my disciple's curtain."

Zhantian, if the Holy Academy or some older generation strong men from the God Emperor Realm heard the words of this young man, their faces would definitely change drastically.

Zhan Tian, ​​one of the nine deputy hall masters of the God of War Temple, ranked eighth. He once slaughtered twelve peak emperors in the God Emperor Realm with his own strength, became famous in one battle and was respected by the world.

Of course, this was all the time. Zhan Tian’s reputation is no longer there. In the rear, only the older generation of powerful men from the God Emperor Realm still have an impression of him.

However, if Zhan Tian is no longer famous, it does not mean that he is no longer strong. He can become the master of the Eighth Hall of the God of War. His cultivation can be said to have firmly stepped on the heads of countless powerful people in the ten thousand realms.

The first young man of Shui Lan Palace, Shui Hanyun, is Zhan Tian's disciple. When Jian Fengyun killed Shui Hanyun, Zhan Tian was not in the Holy Academy, so when he returned to the Holy Academy, he heard that his disciple was killed, and he was furious and asked for information about Jian Fengyun directly and chased him.

I have to say that the older generation of strong people still have some skills that belong to the older generation of strong people. After pursuing them all the way, he actually chased him to the Tianhai Emperor Realm. He just watched Jian Fengyun from the side, and he almost took action.

"That's good, let's go. When the competition starts, I will kill him with my own hands and seize his head." Zhan Tian's youth-looking face moved slightly, and a solemn look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"God, although this is just your clone, I still want to remind you that Jian Fengyun's strength cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards!" A wave of sound came from the void and said.

"I understand, don't worry, I will never let him die too well. If you dare to kill my disciple, Zhan Tian, ​​he will definitely die!" Zhan Tian's youthful face suddenly showed a look of sneer, and then said.

"Walk!"

Zhan Tian glanced at Jian Fengyun's defense line with a deep meaning, and then drove the golden war tiger under him to slowly step onto the divine bridge in the void, and disappeared in the sight of Jian Fengyun and others after a while.

"Young Master Jian, the person from the Temple of War just now showed a very powerful murderous intent to you. We must be careful of them later." Han Xian'er looked in the direction where the Golden War Hu left, and then said.

Jian Fengyun's eyes also looked at him. However, unlike Han Xian'er, Han Xian'er's eyes were full of vigilance and coldness, while Jian Fengyun's eyes were only profound and thoughtful. He seemed to have seen something, but he did not reveal it.

"I know, let's be wary of him later. I remember that I have not offended the Temple of War God. If they insist on seeking death, I will definitely help them." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and his deep and thoughtful eyes slowly dissipated, and then he said.

Obviously, at this moment, Jian Fengyun was fully prepared in his heart.

"Let's go, let's see if there is anything special about this Lord Shenxu's birthday." Jian Fengyun said lightly and then said.

When Jian Xueer, Han Xianer and others came to their senses, Jian Fengyun's figure had already stepped several feet away and immediately followed.

On the Colorful Sacred Bridge, there were bustling warriors. The waves of people who rushed up had already gone up. The remaining people either didn't mean drinking, or they knew there was no hope, and they just came to join in the fun.

Jian Fengyun and his team walked on the divine bridge. Looking down, they saw that the aura of monsters in the huge Emperor Ya Mountains was extremely powerful. Even if they stood a thousand feet above the sky, they could easily feel it.

"Young Master, what a powerful monster. Even the monsters in the God Emperor Realm are not that powerful!" Jian Xueer looked around and immediately noticed an abnormality and said slowly.

"Yes, it should be because of the terrain here. The spiritual cultivation land has greatly improved the spirituality of the monsters here." Jian Fengyun glanced lightly and said.

Obviously, Jian Fengyun knew why the monsters here were stronger than those from outside.

The entire Emperor Ya Mountain is a place for spiritual cultivation. It is strange that monsters are not strong in this environment.

Jian Fengyun and his group were walking on the divine bridge as if they were walking in the garden. After a long time, they finally reached the end of the divine bridge. On the peak of Diya Peak, the scenery was infinite, and the strong gathered.

A huge palace is located on the top of Diya Peak.

"Everyone comes from afar, come and sit in the hall!"

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