"The ancient formation of Holy Silence, not bad, but unfortunately it fell into the hands of you, a group of people who don't understand the formation, and ruined the good formation!" Jian Fengyun's eyes were calm and he said lightly.

"It seems that the Holy Academy is in trouble!"

Zhu Qiang looked at Jian Fengyun, the unscathed sword in the sky, and the still powerful warship, and said in his heart.

"Jian Fengyun, do you think that this will allow you to compete with the entire Holy Academy alone?"

Emperor Zhan Xuan's low voice was filled with anger and imposing momentum, and the emperor's majesty exploded.

"Otherwise?" Jian Fengyun was still Feng Qingyundan, looking around, and smiled faintly: "I said that I would let the Holy Academy be removed from the ten thousand domains, even if I were to let the list be removed, you guys want to stop me?"

The moment the words fell, Jian Fengyun pinched the magic trick in his hand again, and a bright flame began to condense on the lava cannon on the warship, aiming at the building complex west of the Holy Academy.

Countless people took a breath when they saw this scene. Jian Fengyun was so fierce that he really wanted to destroy the Holy Academy with one person's strength.

Boom! Boom!

Jian Fengyun controlled the lava cannon and rushed towards the west of the Holy Academy. The ancient buildings on the west of the Holy Academy suddenly rolled in the black smoke, countless buildings collapsed, and soil and rocks splashed, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"Ah!" Emperor Zhan Xuan roared angrily. The next moment, a wisp of blood was forced out of his hand, and an extremely mysterious inscription was carved in the void. It made people feel as if they were trapped in it at first sight, and their souls could not extricate themselves.

"Use my Emperor's blood to sacrifice to the divine gate and lead the gods to descend!" The blood in Emperor Zhan Xuan's hand burned in the air, emitting dazzling golden light.

The golden light burned the sky, and at this moment, it stirred a powerful void vortex in the sky.

"Who dares to offend my Holy Academy!"

A terrifying pressure emanated from the vortex of the void. After a long time, an illusory figure finally appeared.

This figure is extremely illusory, with golden light all over his body and flawless skin, like a legendary god, making people unconsciously lower their heads when they glance at it.

On the Holy Academy Square, all the powerful bowed their heads. Some warriors with low cultivation actually knelt down under this golden phantom, crawling on the ground, motionless, as if they were kneeling for worship of gods.

"Welcome to the God of War in Jinyuan. This person is a traitor of the human race. He came to the Holy Academy to destroy the Taoist sect in the human world. He hoped that the God of War would kill this fiancé." Emperor Zhan Xuan bowed respectfully to the golden phantom above the sky and bowed.

Mars!

As soon as these two words came out, a storm suddenly stirred up in the hearts of the strong men present. In an instant, their faces changed drastically, and their heads lowered even more thoroughly.

Legend of the Ten Thousand Realms: In ancient times, the Temple of War God had a powerful war god who broke into the divine realm, broke the heavenly constraints of the Ten Thousand Realms, broke the void, and ascended to the divine realm. However, after all, it was just a legend. Although it was spread with a nose and eyes, no one had ever seen the God of War God Temple.

However, even Emperor Zhan Xuan is called the powerful God of War, and he must be the legendary God of War.

You can feel it from the pressure around you that it has exceeded the scope of the Emperor Realm. Just a wave of pressure makes the saint kneel down, make the emperor surrender, and make the emperor bow his head. What else can this be if he is not a god.

For a moment, a sense of respect arose in the hearts of countless people on the Holy Academy Square, and everyone's breathing was almost controlled at this moment.

On the huge Holy Academy Square, all you can hear is the roar on the west side of the Holy Academy, which is shrouded by beacon smoke not far away.

"Human Traitor!" The golden figure moved slightly, then swept his eyes to the messy Holy Academy, and finally fell on Jian Fengyun, saying, "Is it that you are going to destroy the Holy Academy?"

The golden war god's eyes immediately made Jian Fengyun feel a little depressed, but Jian Fengyun's head was still raised.

He stood proudly in white clothes, straight and upright, like a seven-foot-high-profile Yang.

Jian Fengyun was under pressure, glanced at him and said immediately: "It's just a false god. What qualifications do you have to question me?"

Almost at the same time, a burst of Nine Netherworld Fire burned in Jian Fengyun's eyes. Deep in his eyes, the soul belonging to the emperor suddenly burst out with a surge of pressure to resist the pressure of the golden figure.

Jian Fengyun was the Emperor Fengyun in his previous life, and he was siege and fell when he was experiencing the gods. It can be said that he was one step away from becoming a god realm in his previous life, so he felt particularly sensitive about the aura of the god realm. The aura of the golden figure in front of him gave him the feeling that he had not reached the god realm at all. There are two realms between the emperor realm and the god realm, the pseudo-divine realm and the quasi-divine realm.

The breath of the golden phantom in front of him had not yet reached the quasi-divine realm, so Jian Fengyun instantly concluded that he was just a false god.

"The power of soul, boy, who are you?" When the golden phantom felt the momentum that erupted from Jian Fengyun's eyes, his eyes instantly condensed.

Almost at the same time, he stuck out his hand and grabbed Jian Fengyun's warship directly.

After all, the realm of the pseudo-god is also above the realm of the great emperor. The golden hand directly shattered Jian Fengyun's warship magic array and grabbed Jian Fengyun.

Just when everyone thought Jian Fengyun would die, a silver long sword suddenly appeared behind Jian Fengyun. The silver sword energy soared into the sky, with unparalleled sharpness and dazzling light shining in the void.

The golden palm just touched the silver sword light and quickly withdrew it back in the next moment.

"This is... the Heaven-Devouring Fairy Sword!" The golden figure exclaimed, and a surprised light appeared in his eyes, as if he was a ghost.

Jian Fengyun felt a heavy pressure on his body, and then a lighter, as if he had experienced a cycle of life and death.

"Master, in the lower realm, you don't need to be afraid of any divine power. The Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword will solve all this for the inheritor!"

The voice of the Heaven-Devouring Immortal Sword Spirit suddenly rang in Jian Fengyun's ears, causing Jian Fengyun's face to change instantly, and he felt a sense of confusion in his heart.

"Inheritor, what inheritor?" Jian Fengyun frowned. He always thought that the spirit-eating spirit was strange, but every time he asked, he ended up in vain. Over time, he didn't care much. However, he didn't expect it to melt the divine power, which made him a little surprised.

"Master, you should solve the matter in front of you first. After you have handled it, I will tell you everything you want to know!" The voice of the spirit-eating voice suddenly rang in Jian Fengyun's ears.

"Okay!" Jian Fengyun suppressed the doubts in his heart and then responded.

At this moment, the golden figure suddenly released a divine light from the sky, covering the sword wind and clouds...
Chapter completed!