"Oh my God, I am worthy of being the reincarnation of Emperor Fengyun. It's so terrible. Even this step was expected, and people destroyed the teleportation array in advance."

"Yes, even the teleportation array inside the Holy Academy has been changed by him. If it is true as he said, wouldn't he have planned together with Sheng Qianliu and others?"

"What a terrible predictive ability."

Countless strong men in the city felt cold in their hearts.

"If Jian Fengyun is not dead today, he can only make friends in the future and not offend him!"

Then, such an unwritten order appeared among the various families in the God Emperor City.

"Jian Fengyun, stop immediately!"

At this moment, a sound that rang through the world sounded.

Jian Fengyun looked up and saw that the power of space formed a strong vortex, rotating rapidly and condensed into a point, gradually showing a human form.

An old man with a short hair was wearing a golden robe, with sleeves, collars and hem of clothes with golden thread patterns.

A face with a clear outline has no extra expression, but it is not angry and powerful. A look can bring great pressure to people.

The Emperor of the God Pavilion!

This is not a product in the early stage of the Great Emperor Realm like the Holy Forest, but a real emperor at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm.

From his clothes, we can see that they are the great emperors of the God Pavilion.

Immediately, several old men appeared in the air, one by one, and their aura was extremely powerful.

"What's going on?"

The sudden change surprised those in the Divine Emperor City who thought the ending was decided. The people in the Holy Academy thought it was reinforcements and rekindled hope.

"People from the God Pavilion?" Jian Fengyun frowned.

Jian Fengyun stood above the Holy Courtyard, looking at the more than ten figures not far away.

"Yes, Xiahou Ang, the great elder of the God Pavilion."

"The Second Elder of the God Pavilion, Xiahou Ming."

"The Third Elder of the God Pavilion, Xiahou Yan."

“………”

"The head of Feixian Sect, Bai Yao."

The people in the air reported their names, and they turned out to be the elders of the God Pavilion and the head of the Feixian Sect.

Jian Fengyun's eyes sank, and the thirteen emperors took action to help the Holy Academy, which he did not expect.

"Sword Fengyun, release people."

The team, led by Xiahou Ang, commanded in an unquestionable tone.

"Don't let it go."

Jian Fengyun answered simply.

"What I gave you is not a choice, but an order." Xiahou frowned slightly and spoke again, the wind and clouds changed color and the sea of ​​clouds rolled.

"Do you think you have this qualification?" Jian Fengyun's brows coldly, and a momentum that was not weaker than the other party's body exuded.

"Do you think you can stop me with your Emperor's cultivation level?"

Xiahou Ang shook his head and his eyes fell on the people in the Holy Academy below, intending to save people.

The next moment, his expression was extremely solemn and his face was ugly, and the other twelve were the same.

I saw array patterns appearing on the ground of the Holy Academy. These array patterns connect the array patterns on the bodies of three thousand Xuanming divine weapons, and they are integrated, emitting a surge of pressure soaring into the sky.

"Come on! Don't let me look down on you, from the God Pavilion, come down to save people!"

Jian Fengyun pinched the magic trick in his hand and shouted.

This formation connects the large formation arranged by the Holy Academy for endless years, and also connects three thousand Xuanming divine weapons.

Xiahou Ang pursed his lips, and the others looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

They knew very well that the magic tricks in Jian Fengyun's hand were the starting technique of detonation. As long as Jian Fengyun put down his hand, the formation of the Holy Academy and the three thousand Xuanming divine weapons would all explode. The power it would be enough to destroy the entire Divine Emperor City.

Even if their cultivation level at the peak of the Death Emperor Realm is impossible to withstand such powerful power.

"Madman, this guy is a madman."

"He will die in his position, and I don't believe he dares to urge him."

"If you don't believe it, then you go down and save people."

"…………Forget it, this sword Fengyun is a bit strange."

They had seen Jian Fengyun and dared to massacre their 200,000 disciples in front of the ruins of gods and the top forces in the ten thousand realms.

It is hard to guarantee that he will not die together.

"Jian Fengyun, you can open a condition. How can you let go of the people from the Holy Academy?" Xiahou Ang said.

"Did you ask me to let them go and wait until they are rested and come over to seek revenge on me?"

Jian Fengyun's mouth moved slightly and said lightly.

After saying that, Jian Fengyun glanced below. There were less than five hundred people in the Holy Academy. In just a while, the Xuanming Divine Soldier should be able to destroy them all.

"Jian Fengyun, I believe you shouldn't want to die. How about we make a deal?" Xiahou Ang asked with his old eyes turning.

Jian Fengyun smiled faintly and said, "What deal?"

"I'll give you one hundred billion top-quality spiritual crystals, and you put the Holy Academy." Xiahou Ang looked at Jian Fengyun and said.

"What if I don't agree?" Jian Fengyun said with a corner of his mouth.

"If we don't agree, we can only force the attack." Xiahou Ang said with murderous aura on his face.

"Is that true?"

In an instant, the surging pressure on the ground of the Holy Academy soared into the sky again.

Each formation in the Holy Academy emits a dazzling light, like a flower that is about to burst, which makes people feel creepy.

Jian Fengyun smiled and said, "Do you dare to come down?"

No one spoke in the air, and they could feel the pressure of the Holy Academy formation and the three thousand Xuanming divine weapons self-destructing.

Not to mention the formation, just talking about the Xuanming Divine Weapon, each one is equivalent to an emperor.

Three thousand emperors, if they exploded suddenly, the demigod would be scared.

"By the way, from the Divine Pavilion, why do you want to save the Holy Academy?" Jian Fengyun asked with a glance.

"Why don't you care?" Xiahou Ang's old face moved and he snorted coldly.

Jian Fengyun was not angry, smiled and said, "Then I guess, after today, will the Holy Academy belong to the God Pavilion?

"Jian Fengyun, do you think you will be fine after you kill all the people in the Holy Academy?" Xiahou Ang said again in silence.

"otherwise?"

"Your sect is in the Silver Moon Holy Realm, Xuanyu Ling Peak? There is no Holy Academy Array and Xuanming Divine Soldiers there, right?" A cold smile appeared on Xiahou Ang's mouth.

Jian Fengyun smiled and looked like a sword, and said, "The thing I hate the most is that others threaten me, the old thing in the God Pavilion, think carefully, otherwise today in the Holy Academy will be the tomorrow of your God Pavilion."

"Boy, don't be too crazy. The God Pavilion is not as simple as you think!"

The emperor from the God Pavilion looked cold and said.

Xiahou Ang also shook his head and did not take Jian Fengyun's words to heart.

However, Jian Fengyun's words changed their faces a drastically.

"Just one thousand Fengyun warships should be enough to blow up your Tongshen Mountain."

Suddenly, the world fell into silence.

Xiahou Ang also shook his head and did not take Jian Fengyun's words to heart.

However, Jian Fengyun's words changed their faces a drastically.

"Just one thousand Fengyun warships should be enough to blow up your Tongshen Mountain."
Chapter completed!