Lingji City activates the formation, and this movement is quite serious.

However, Jian Fengyun seemed to have not noticed it. He turned around calmly and looked at the semi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan who had been severely injured. Only a faint killing flashed in his eyes.

"Please let me go, I promise I won't cause trouble for you!"

The half-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan gritted his teeth and whispered to Jian Fengyun.

As a high-ranking semi-saint, he should have been practicing on the Lingshan Mountain behind Lingji City. He looked at the casual cultivator on the Jiuxuan Mining Star to death, and then laughed at the weakness of the ant, and yearned for his infinitely good future.

However, at this moment, he didn't know why, but he had a strong feeling that if he didn't beg for mercy, then he would have a very likely future.

Even though he begged for mercy at this moment in front of those people in Lingji City who were regarded as ants by him, he still demanded mercy at this moment.

Self-esteem?

If he still needs self-esteem at this time, he will be sure that he will be in a different position in the next second.

Of course, he still kept it. He let the voice down very low, and he hoped that the ants from Lingji City would not hear it.

Sometimes people just deceive themselves without having to speak. This scene is enough to see what the situation is like when they fall into the eyes of others, so why do you need to listen to what he said?

Jian Fengyun didn't want to say anything more to him, and a few sword lights passed by, and his head moved home.

Two branches stretched out from the demon tree behind, piercing the semi-saint of the poisonous spirit clan.

Two people who had just come out of the sword from behind Lingji City and the majestic semi-saint realm became two corpses, lying at Jian Fengyun's feet.

He turned around and looked at Lingji City, his eyes waving slightly.

This formation is indeed huge. With his current ban formation cultivation, he can barely see a flaw in this formation, but it is absolutely impossible to crack it in three or five days.

If he had not entered the city early when he came, maybe his trip to Jiuxuan Mining Star would end here at this moment.

However, there is no if.

He stepped forward step by step and walked towards Lingji City. When he came, he used his soul power to investigate. There were not many strong people in this city, and there were not many nine stars in the Divine Sect Realm, so he did not have any psychological burden.

Above the Lingji City Tower, the heads of the Tianling Clan and the Poison Spirit Clan stood at the head of the city tower with a heavy expression.

Their faces that had already entered middle age showed a rare panic.

After living for most of their lives, they encountered this situation for the first time. Although there was a Purple Star God protecting the formation, for some reason, looking at the white-clothed figure with calm steps and seeing him walking towards here step by step, his heart couldn't stop jumping.

"Have the formation been tested?"

The person in charge of the Tianling Clan finally couldn't help but ask to the people around him.

"Return to the city lord, all of them have been tested. All the items are normal, and the energy reserves of the formation are enough to maintain consumption for more than half a year." Beside him, the man from the Tianling Clan bowed his head and said.

"Has the news spread?" The person in charge of the Tianling Clan spoke, with a little anxiety in his words, and then asked.

"It's spread, I believe that reinforcements will be sent within the clan for half a day." The Tianling clan member continued to respond.

"good."

The head of the Tianling Clan nodded, feeling his throat a little dry, but he had no intention of drinking water.

He felt that the figure in white clothes below would be the biggest trouble he had encountered since he took office as the lord of Lingji City. It was even more troublesome than some sacred cultivators who had encountered some sacred cultivators. At least those sacred cultivators who only had divine crystals never killed anyone.

However, when Jian Fengyun arrived, he killed two half-saints and sent them back to the spiritual clan, which was also a shocking event.

"It shouldn't be wrong."

The person in charge of the Poison Spirit Clan next to him was a little inferior to that of the person in charge of the Heavenly Spirit Clan next to him, so he didn't know what to say at this time, so he could only talk to himself like this, not knowing whether he was comforting himself or comforting the tribe members around him.

He pretended to be calm, but his palms that were restless and constantly moving exposed his mood.

Anxiety, worry, fear...

Some emotions that have not appeared in many years suddenly surged into my heart. What kind of taste is hard to describe.

He had seen Jian Fengyun's Yingying Spirit Stone in the Divine Star City. He didn't think he was stronger than the elder of the Dao Sword Saint Land, and even had weaker methods. If the Purple Star God Protective Array was broken, he would definitely die.

On the city tower, all the spectators looked at the white clothes slowly approaching below, and their heartbeats became inexplicably heavy.

He had heard of the power of the Purple Star God Protective Formation, but they had heard of the reputation of Jian Fengyun. This young man from the lower world spent more than a year to spread his name throughout the galaxy, and everything he did exceeded the reputation of the Purple Star God Protective Formation.

When the figure in white stood under the city gate, his eyes quietly swept across everyone on the city tower.

What kind of eyes are like, with a faint blue light burning in their eyes, and their eyes are like two beams of sword energy sweeping across their cheeks, making them feel an inexplicable stinging pain on their skin.

They knew that this was an illusion above the soul, but they had to be frightened by the power of Jian Fengyun.

It is this invisible gaze that they are far from reaching.

The heads of the two major spiritual races who should have spoken at this time were swept by this gaze, and a slap in his heart suddenly appeared without saying anything.

At this moment, the air seemed particularly quiet.

Many Taoist warriors looked at Jian Fengyun secretly, and they looked at this person who was not much different from the portrait on the wanted list in Lingji City.

However, the charm of this person, his flying clothes, his long black hair, and his dark blue eyes as blue as stars, were not even a single image.

They seemed to have seen the shadow of a big man in Jian Fengyun, and this feeling was never felt by the half-saint of the Spirit Clan.

There are rumors in the Galaxy that if Jian Fengyun does not fall, he will definitely become a giant in the future. He originally thought it was an exaggeration, but after meeting, they realized that this sentence seemed to be wrong. He was already comparable to a giant in the Galaxy, and his combat power may not meet the standards, but his aura, as well as the record of the No. 1 man in the Galaxy, was completely responsible for the title of giant.

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Jian Fengyun.

He is obviously a young junior, much younger than most of them, but his status is much higher than them, and many of them are distances that they cannot surpass in their entire lives.

"If it weren't for the seven major forces, I would avoid it on my own, and I wouldn't kill it."

Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm, and his figure stepped forward in the air...
Chapter completed!