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Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth ghosts filled the sky

The first one was about a hundred people, and they seemed to have planned it.

The moment the old man let go of his figure, he crushed the space teleportation scroll, and directly teleported it outside the colorful shield, and quickly swept into it.

"Young Master, they..." Jian Xueer noticed them in an instant.

"No need to pay attention." Jian Fengyun interrupted.

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept towards the gate of the ruins, and a deep chill flashed in his eyes.

"Young Master Jian, don't you go in?" Prince Nan Xuan walked to Jian Fengyun's side and said with his eyes.

"You guys take the lead. I still have some things to deal with. I'll go there after I'm done." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and he said.

Prince Nan Xuan's eyes moved, and he looked at the people who were constantly pouring into the ruins gate ahead, then nodded slowly and said, "Okay, then we will wait for you in front."

Behind Prince Nanxuan, Jue Xiaoyan suddenly stepped out, raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Jian Fengyun, and said, "You said you should protect me in this ruins gate. You can't leave me with four or six points of the treasure you got."

"It will be even more dangerous if you follow me now." Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed and he said with a little deeper meaning.

With Jue Xiaoyan's eyesight, she must have seen who the group of people who first entered the gate of the ruins were. Choosing to stay at this time means that she has to face those people.

"I believe Mr. Jian, there must be a way to protect me." Jue Xiaoyan turned her beautiful eyes and said firmly.

Jian Fengyun frowned and said, "If you want to follow, follow."

Seeing Jian Fengyun relax, a smile appeared on the corner of Jue Xiaoyan's mouth, and then stepped behind Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun and the other two watched as all the forces of all sizes rushed into the gate of the ruins.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and there were not many people left on the giant hand.

"Let's go."

Jian Fengyun said lightly to Jian Xueer and Jue Xiaoyan behind him.

As they finished speaking, the figures of the three of them slowly stepped into the colorful light shield and disappeared into the gate.

The three figures disappeared as soon as they entered the gate.

About half an hour, everyone entered the gate of the ruins.

Only tens of thousands of onlookers below were still watching here enviously. They also wanted to enter. After all, if they could enter the secret realm of the ruins of gods, they would likely change their destiny.

However, their identities mean that it is difficult for them to get in.

...

Wasteland is everywhere, plants and trees are dead, and the ground seems to have dried up for countless years, and cracks appear.

There are some ruins scattered around, like ancient ruins.

There was a sun shining in the void, and the temperature of the sun was extremely high, just like a flame was scorching around. If it weren't for Jian Fengyun's extraordinary body, it would be difficult for ordinary spiritual king realms to stay in this environment for a long time.

Independent small world!

Jian Fengyun frowned. It was still dark outside just now, but it was the scorching sun when he came in.

The desolate atmosphere in the air and the ruins around it cast a mysterious color.

"Young Master, this place is so desolate, and even the spiritual energy is a little weak." Jian Xueer glanced around and said in confusion.

"Well, this place should be an ancient warship. The blood that has been washed away by time, but it cannot wash away the wronged souls here." Jian Fengyun's eyes looked at the void around him, his eyes slightly sunken.

"Injustice?" Jue Xiaoyan frowned and looked around. Except for the desolation, she could not feel any strangeness.

"Young Master, really, there are so many unjust souls here. If they can be refined, they can improve their soul power cultivation!" Jian Xueer's eyes lit up, and her holy soul body perception power condensed, feeling the storm around her.

"It's true that there are a lot of soul power cultivation, but unfortunately they are going to be consumed." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved slightly and he looked at a large ruin in front of him.

"Take it?" Jue Xiaoyan was confused when she heard it.

"Let's go, those people shouldn't wait." Jian Fengyun glanced deep in his eyes, and then walked forward slowly.

The scorching sun was scorching, and under the desolate entrance ground, it was a bit lively at this moment, with a formation arranged, as if it was waiting for the arrest of the prey.

The powerful man in charge of the formation, the soul power of the Holy Academy swept across the ground from time to time, just swept the soul power, but it pressed on everyone's hearts like a mountain, making everyone around feel a little depressed.

Many warriors from the Holy Realm felt cold sweat at this moment. They came all the way to please the Holy Academy and helped the Holy Academy to ambush Jian Fengyun. But who would have thought that Jian Fengyun had not waited, and they would have to bear the soul power pressure of those powerful emperors here.

"It seems that Jian Fengyun dares not appear!"

After a long time, an emperor from the God Kill slowly shook his head and took back his waiting eyes.

"I have to say that Jian Fengyun is indeed a young genius. He was able to escape from the Holy Academy and the God Emperor Realm, and he could escape our pursuit in the Tianhai Emperor Realm. But this time his opponent is one hundred and eight of us strong men, and his strength is very different!"

The killer of the gods then spoke.

"Indeed, how could Jian Fengyun not feel timid when facing so many of us strong people? Maybe someone would have informed him secretly and let him hide!"

"Hmph, if he doesn't come today, after the ruins of the gods, my Holy Academy will personally bring people to the Fengyun Sect that flattened him."

"Yes, my Temple of War will never let him go."

The leaders of the Holy Academy and the God of Killing, and the leaders of the Temple of War spoke one after another, with a cold face and spoke.

"It seems he dare not come!"

People from other holy lands around were also talking.

"How dare he come?" A powerful man from the Holy Realm of the Heavenly Sea Emperor Realm hugged his arms with his hands and said flatteringly: "There are so many differences in the number of people, and his strength is simply a world of difference. The powerful man from the Holy Academy, the God Killing and the God of War Temple can not easily kill Jian Fengyun. Even if there are ten Jian Fengyun present, he will be killed in public!"

"Hehe, I am a peerless genius. It turns out that I am just a turtle shrank!!" A powerful man in the holy realm immediately said proudly. At this time, they all seemed to think that Jian Fengyun would not come.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

"It seems that we have too high expectations for him. He is too young and has long been unrestrained. Now that the disaster is coming, I know I am afraid. Unfortunately, it's useless."

"It seems that you should not be too arrogant as a human being. He had dared to disrespect the saint of the holy land in front of so many large forces, and wanted to take the young master of the Divine Sword Palace as his disciple. After today, this person will probably find it difficult to gain a foothold in the Wanyu!"
Chapter completed!
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