"Tell me, what conditions are you willing to put the Holy Academy?" Xiahou Ang frowned and said coldly.

He had no solution to Jian Fengyun's calculations.

“No conditions.”

Jian Fengyun's tone was calm and gentle.

Even when facing the Thirteen Emperors, his expression still seemed calm and composed.

"Jian Fengyun, if you insist on this, I will immediately let your Fengyun Sect disappear into this world."

Xiahou Ang’s old eyes were gloomy and said coldly.

"Everyone, if I guess well, you should have arrived here with secret techniques by consuming huge amounts of spiritual crystals. This type of secret technique can reach a target point across a long distance, but it cannot leave a certain range of this target point."

"So, please don't bluff."

"Jian Fengyun, you know a lot, but do you think we need to do it yourself to destroy your sect?" Xiahou Ang said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bai Yao, the head of the Feixian Sect, stepped forward beside him.

"Why, at this time, only the Feixian Sect can arrive at Fengyun Sect. Are you planning to let them destroy Fengyun Sect?"

Jian Fengyun's mouth moved, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Jian Fengyun, in Feixian Sect, 100,000 disciples are ready. As long as I send a message, they can immediately teleport to the Silver Moon Holy Realm, flatten the Xuanyuan Spirit Peak, and let your Fengyun Sect disappear in this world."

A broken smile appeared on the white demon's strange face and said.

It is obvious that the Feixian Sect has long been prepared to attack Fengyun Sect, otherwise it would be impossible for 100,000 disciples to gather in such a short time.

"Jian Fengyun, you don't have much time to think about it. Once these people from the Holy Academy die, your sect will also be destroyed." Xiahou Ang said.

"Is that true? Then you can try it!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said coldly.

He knew the defense of Fengyun Sect very well. As long as there was no Emperor's move, no one could break it. Even if the Emperor's powerful man took action, he could support it for more than three days.

Moreover, the premise is that those attackers can attack the Fengyun Sect’s formation.

In addition to the sect protection formation, Jian Fengyun has arranged the Tianyu Illusion Array. As long as the soul power level is lower than the imperial level, everyone will be trapped in the silence array. At that time, it will be a problem even when it comes out, let alone attack.

When Xiahou Ang heard Jian Fengyun's words, his face suddenly darkened.

The other Bai Yao and others were also slightly stunned.

They didn't expect that Jian Fengyun would not give in to this step.

"Vice Dean, why haven't the dean and the others come yet?"

"Yes, I can't hold on!"

"I can't hold on!"

Below the Holy Academy, facing the irritated Xuanming Divine Soldier, fewer and fewer strong men were resisting, and they died in despair.

The scene where the dean descended from the sky with reinforcements did not appear.

"What...is it?"

The Shenglin was about to be unable to hold on anymore, and was sweating heavily and his body was covered with wounds.

He himself didn't know why Sheng Qianliu didn't come. Could it be that as Jian Fengyun said, even the teleportation array in the deepest part of the Holy Academy was tampered with by him.

That is the formation arranged by the Holy Ancestor of the Holy Academy. How could it be tampered with by Jian Fengyun?

Until now, the Holy Lin doesn't want to believe that the two teleportation arrays deep in the Holy Academy have been tampered with by Jian Fengyun.

However, the fact in front of him told him that the two teleportation arrays must have been tampered with by Jian Fengyun.

Xiahou Ang looked at the scene below and couldn't help but frown, and his old eyes unconsciously swept to the sky behind.

"The people below are useless. Lord Demon Emperor took action to conquer Sheng Qianliu."

A black figure appeared rapidly in the void behind him.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in Xiahou Ang's ears.

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept over at this moment, and the black figure in the air slowly faded.

"Man from the Demon Realm."

Jian Fengyun frowned.

Although the black figure just now appeared and disappeared in a flash, he still felt the faint demonic aura.

"Jian Fengyun, you don't have much time to live!"

Xiahou Ang shouted coldly, then waved his hand and disappeared into the sky with the crowd.

"Sir, save me..."

The Holy Forest below seemed to notice something, and looked at the figures disappearing from the sky and screamed.

Unfortunately, his screams were soon overwhelmed by the blade of the Xuanming Divine Soldier.

After a while, all the strong men in the Holy Academy were killed, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into a river.

The scent of blood even made the wild dogs at the gate of the city smell crazy.

"Saint Lin, vice president of the Holy Academy, was executed, thousands of senior elders were beheaded, and nearly 100,000 disciples fled."

"This is the consequence of taking action against me, Jian Fengyun and Fengyun Sect!"

Jian Fengyun's voice was cold and he spoke plainly.

"Within three days, all the forces that attacked the Fengyun Emperor Domain came to Fengyun Sect to apologize, otherwise, I will visit them one by one!"

The cold words spread throughout the city, as if telling the world that his sword Fengyun was back.

He was dressed in white and covered in silver hair. He walked south along the blood-red half of the sky.

"Oh my God, the Holy Academy, which has been standing in Wandi for so many years, has been destroyed like this?"

"It won't be possible to destroy it. After all, there are so many branches in the Holy Academy. Moreover, the dean of the Holy Academy, Sheng Qianliu, and the emperors of the Holy Academy worship hall are all still alive. As long as they come back, they can be rebuilt."

"Hmph, even if they are rebuilt, they probably can't be called a martial arts holy land. Even the headquarters has been flattened by Jian Fengyun."

"This sword Fengyun is worthy of being the reincarnation of Emperor Fengyun. It seems that he must be a legend in this life."

Countless people in the God Emperor Cheng were talking about it.

The news that the headquarters of the Holy Academy was slapped spread across the ten thousand domains at the speed of light, and all major forces were alarmed, especially those forces who participated in the battle to kill the emperor. They had all attacked the Fengyun Emperor Realm, and now everyone was in danger.

The residence of the Holy Court

There are still some unburned buildings in the charred land.

Two figures of black and gold suddenly appeared in the void.

"Master Demon Son, these people have been killed by Jian Fengyun. It will take a lot of effort to control the Holy Academy in the future." The golden robe figure was Xiahou Ang who disappeared not long ago.

"I didn't send someone to tell you that Sheng Qianliu and the others have been subdued by my master. They will come to clean up the end of the Holy Academy in a few days. Their abilities are only stronger than Shenglin and the others." The black robe figure was Xuanmu Mozhen.

"Oh, I'm so confused. Should we send someone to attack Fengyun Sect?" Xiahou Ang patted his forehead and asked.
Chapter completed!