"I knew that as an existence that has dominated the peak list of the Five Domains for three years, not everyone can provoke it."

......

A group of people in the Shengtian Tower looked at Jueming and were talking.

Xuanyuan Yao of Xuanyuan clan has reached the quasi-saint realm. From the battle with Jueming yesterday, it can be seen that his combat power can even be comparable to that of an ordinary sacred realm. Unexpectedly, he still lost to Jueming today.

The peak list of the Five Realms is the ranking of strong people with obvious cultivation in the five major star fields.

"And the sword Fengyun in your mouth. If he dares to come, Lord Jueming will challenge him and knock him down openly."

Behind Jueming, the person from the Seven Killing Holy Land glanced around and said proudly.

"this......"

There was a sigh around, but no one said anything.

Jian Fengyun once killed a semi-saint of the Golden Crow clan. Among the five mysterious realms, he is ranked thirteenth on the peak list of the Five Realms, and his cultivation is suppressed by the Secret Realm under the Divine Emperor Realm.

If you have to compare, no one can say the winner or lose.

Everything that happened on the first floor of the Shengtian Tower soon spread within the Shengtian Divine City, and topics were highly discussed.

As the sun passes by, the auction of Tianshen Pavilion is about to begin, and powerful people from all parties have entered the auction hall with invitations.

Although the auction mainly auctioned the quota of the gods and demons worlds for those forces that do not belong to the Holy Alliance, there is no requirement that the forces of the Holy Alliance cannot participate in the auction, so this is destined to be a grand auction.

The strong men from all forces went to the Tianshen Pavilion, and there were hundreds of powerful men in the holy realm that were rare in the past.

Of course, they went there not to join in the fun, but to ensure that they could bring them back after they got the quota. After all, many people who are not from the Holy Alliance are not protected here, so they should take more defensive measures to be prepared for any trouble.

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Lingyan Pavilion, top floor.

There is also a Lingyan Pavilion in the Holy Heaven City, with thirteen floors. The first twelve floors have been filled with a long time ago, but there is only one table of guests on the thirteenth floor.

The guests sat by the window and they came out with a rich divine crystal to wrap the place.

"The auction of Tianshen Pavilion has begun. Don't you go and have a look?"

Su Xiangru sat aside, looked at Jian Fengyun and asked.

"No, I'm not interested in selling some ordinary items." Jian Fengyun picked up a piece of mutton as thin as a cicada's wings, put it in the churning red soup, rinsed it and put it in his mouth.

His face was calm and impermanent, as if the magnificent Tianshen Pavilion outside the window was not as real as the pot of red soup and white soup in front of him.

"Okay, I'm not very interested, but I heard that Jueming wants to challenge you, are you going to fight?"

Su Xiangru added a leaf from the white soup and put it into her mouth, chewing it while saying.

"I'm not interested. There are too many people here, so I can't kill him." Jian Fengyun picked up a plate of beef from the side and put it all into the red soup, moving the long pair of public chopsticks to prevent the beef from burning to the bottom.

"If it is a holy war platform, you can voluntarily bear all the consequences of the battle. If you kill him, you can't do anything to you." Su Xiangru took a sip of wine and said.

Jian Fengyun hesitated for a moment, and a light flashed from the corner of his eyes swept across Jian Xueer who was sleeping on the wooden chair, and said, "Let's talk about it."

For some reason, Jian Xueer left Xu Shen Peak and came to the Holy Heaven City with him. The already serious sleep time was extended a lot.

After taking a few bites, I said I was sleepy and fell asleep on the side.

All Jian Fengyun could do was to chop a robe on her body, and then use his divine power to dispel the chill from time to time.

Of course, Xueer's situation is not the main reason why he is not in a fight. The main reason is that he has only passed the sixth floor of the test of the Palace of Rebirth, and there is another floor. He needs to pass before entering the realm of gods and demons, and then become familiar with the method that can devour the luck to prolong the lives of others.

There is not much time left for him, so it is of course nothing to deal with a Jueming, but if there are thousands of Jueming who want to fight with him, will he have to agree all of them?

Obviously, this is impossible.

"Mr. Jian, tomorrow will be the Xinghe martial arts. Do you have any killer moves to teach me one or two moves?"

Su Qinghe, who was sitting next to Su Xiangru, suddenly spoke.

"No."

Listening to his innocent words, Jian Fengyun shook his head and said with a smile.

Even if he has a killer weapon, it is not something he can learn overnight. Just like his sword sacrifice technique, even if he is taught to Su Qinghe, his physical perception and understanding of the laws of space have not met the standards, and he cannot learn it.

"Su Qinghe, you are too stupid. You are said to be a killer weapon, how can you spread it out?" Su Jiuyang said without hesitation.

Among the visitors to Taixu Temple this time, there was an older sacred realm powerhouse. He was responsible for taking more than 30 semi-saints from Taixu Temple to the Tianshen Pavilion to attend the auction. As for Su Xiangru and the other four, they were left here with Jian Fengyun.

"Yes, our Qinghe is so naive." Su Xuanyue, who was standing beside him, also hit.

"You guys...hum..."

Seeing the three people around him criticizing him, Su Qinghe was unhappy.

"What a hum, I'm not convinced and fight with us." Su Jiuyang took the opportunity to take the lead.

"I have no objection." Su Xiangru grinned.

"So too." Su Xuanyue smiled the same way.

Looking at the excited light in the eyes of the three of them, Su Qinghe's face pulled, his eyes swept to Jian Fengyun beside him, and said aggrievedly: "Young Master Jian, you have to help me if you bully me."

However, as his words fell, Jian Fengyun did not respond to him at all, but glanced at the direction of the corridor beside him.

His face was serious and his eyes were filled with chill.

"I've come here, let's show up." He opened his mouth and said.

As his words fell, footsteps came from the corridor beside him.

"Young Master Jian is so elegant. I owe me the Youhuang God to you seven or eight divine cities to eat and drink here."

As the footsteps got closer, a man's voice also came out.

Near the windowsill, Su Xiangru and others suddenly concentrated. They didn't notice anyone approaching just now. If Jian Fengyun hadn't spoken suddenly, they wouldn't know until the man came up.

"Whether I have Yaxing has nothing to do with you. If you want to do it, it may not be convenient. If there is anything else, just say it bluntly."

Jian Fengyun's face was calm, and the chopsticks in his hand moved again. He took out a few slices of beef that had just been put into the boiling red soup and put it in his mouth.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jian, it's not just taking action, I'm just sending a letter of war for my elders. I don't know if you dare to answer."
Chapter completed!