God Emperor

The holy banquet continued, and the leader of the Sky Rail Realm, "Feng Jian", the leader of the Black Demon Realm, "Qiong Lin", and the four four-winged scarlet angels, led a large number of creatures from the Heaven Realm factions in the Free Trade Park. Move forward.

Each of the six people is a powerful being. They walked together, and the holy power spread out, causing the monks in the weak realm to retreat.

"I knew there would definitely be a big movement in the faction in the heaven world. The two world leaders and the four four-winged scarlet angels are enough to crush those two reckless people into pieces."

"If you offend the Heavenly Realm faction, you will end up in a miserable place."

…

Accompanying the six masters was a faceless monk.

The faceless monk's combat power is not inferior to that of the four-winged scarlet angel. His name is "Wuxian". He once broke into the restricted area with Xiang Chunan, Nie Zhan and others, but finally escaped.

It was precisely because of his escape that Zhang Ruochen did not directly kill Nie Zhan and others.

Cang Qing was a little worried and said: "Those two people seem to have a deep friendship with Feng Yan. If Feng Xi also gets involved, it may be difficult to handle the matter."

Feng Jian said: "Why are you worried about those people? Master Ziyan has explained that our main purpose this time is to find out the specific identities of those two people and bring back the ten holy kings decently. The ten divine disciples of the Temple of Truth We still have to give you face. If we can, we must not take action. When we leave the Conferred God Platform, it is not up to us to decide how those two will die. As for Feng Xi, Master Ziyan has other plans, and she can't stop her. us."

While they were talking, they had arrived at the park where the street stalls were set up, and the monks gathered in front of them got out of the way.

"Greetings to Lord Qiong Lin and Lord Feng Jian."

The monks from the heaven faction came forward one after another and saluted the two world leaders, Qiong Lin and Feng Jian.

Qiong Lin's eyes were stern and he asked, "What's the situation now?"

One of the saint-king realm creatures pointed at Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan, gritting his teeth and said: "Those two madmen are just too much. They are always hawking there. You two adults must cut them into pieces and break their bones." Flying ashes.”

The place where Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan set up their stalls was completely empty within a radius of twenty feet, and no living thing dared to come near.

Seeing Ni Zhan kneeling on the stall, the four four-winged scarlet angels burst out with fierce murderous aura, and a thick cloud of blood formed above their heads.

"Don't be impulsive. Have you forgotten Master Ziyan's instructions?"

Feng Jian stopped them, and then he and Qiong Lin walked forward and appeared opposite Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

Xiang Chunan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Finally someone came to buy it, haha, who did you two like? This is our top card, a four-winged scarlet angel, the price is 100 million holy stones, it's fair, right? ?”

Xiang Chunan pointed his finger at Ni Zhan.

Kneeling on the ground, unable to move, Nii Zhan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and said: "Brother Feng Jian, Brother Qiong Lin, kill these two bastards immediately. I, Nii Zhan, owe you a life and death favor."

The so-called "life-and-death favor" is a favor that must be paid back even at all costs.

Another four-winged beauty angel kneeling on the stall looked like she saw hope when she saw Qiong Lin and Feng Jian. Her pretty face was a little twisted and she said: "Kill, kill them. I will extract their holy souls." They were separated and beaten day and night, making them miserable."

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Xiang Chunan walked over and slapped both of them on the face, and they became quiet again. However, their eyes became more malicious.

Seeing Xiang Chunan's unscrupulous look, Qiong Lin clenched his hands and said, "Did you two go too far? The Temple of Truth holds the Conferred God Platform Conference not only to give everyone an opportunity, but also to invite monks from all walks of life. Let’s communicate together and make progress together, but you are fighting here without paying any attention to the Temple of Truth.”

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes and said: "Many monks have seen that they were the first to snatch my gourd holy treasure and wanted to kill me, so they were suppressed. How did they become ours?" No? I didn’t kill them, just abide by the rules of the Temple of Truth.”

Xiang Chunan then said: "Yes, we follow the rules so much, why are we always slandered?"

Qiong Lin stood there without saying a word, but everyone could see that there was a rage that could destroy the world and destroy the world brewing in his body.

Feng Jian sent a message to Qiong Lin and said, "Why bother getting angry with two dead people? First rescue the ten holy kings, and wait until the Conferred God Platform Conference is over, when they will cry."

Feng Jian took a few steps forward, raised his hands to Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan, and said with a smile: "In the Lower Sky Rail Realm, Feng Jian, I wonder what you call them?"

"Grandpa Xiang, you can't change your name, but you can't change your surname, Xiang Chunan." Xiang Chunan was very upright and gave his name.

Zhang Ruochen said without changing his expression: "Xiang Chubei."

Feng Jian frowned, feeling that these two names were very unfamiliar, so he continued to ask: "Which realm do the two Xiang brothers come from?"

Xiang Chunan said: "Grandpa Xiang, I don't come from any world. You are really strange. Why do you ask so many questions? Do you want to buy it or not?"

"purchase."

Feng Jian's city was very heavy. He calmed down his emotions and continued to move forward. He said, "But I don't have so many holy stones on my body. I can trade them for holy fruits and holy medicines, right?"

"Of course." Xiang Chunan said.

Feng Jian took out a jade box and held it in the palm of his hand.

In the jade box, there is a red fruit, shaped like a strawberry, but several times larger than the strawberry, emitting ten layers of holy light.

"This Ten-Hearted Crimson Fruit can enhance the spiritual power of the monks and increase the strength of the Holy Soul. If you take it outside, it can sell at least 20 million Holy Stones. I want to use it to trade for the Holy King Prisoner Lan."

As he spoke, Feng Jian had already reached the edge of the spatial maze, less than ten feet away from Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

In the distance, Feng Yan was about to remind Zhang Ruochen, but he heard Zhang Ruochen take the first step and say: "Brother Feng, stop, you can't go any further."

"Why stop? Don't we want to trade?"

Feng Jian had a smile on his face, holding the jade box in one hand, and with the other hand behind his back, he formed a sword formula. A layer of terrifying swordsmanship was spitting out at his fingertips, ready to go.

Zhang Ruochen reminded again: "We can't go any further, it will be very dangerous."

"Since it's a deal, of course it's better to get closer to discuss it."

Feng Jian had no idea that he had stepped into the space maze, but felt that everything was under his control.

When he was only five steps away from Holy King Prisoner Lan, Feng Jian struck out like lightning, his arm was like a swimming dragon, and the Sword Dao Xuangang at his fingertips stretched out seven feet long and slashed towards the ten Holy Binding Locks.

Now is not the time to kill people, the main thing is to save the ten holy kings first.

"Wow——"

When the sword Xuangang fell, it did not hit the Holy Binding Lock, but fell on top of the heads of the ten Holy Kings.

"Pfft!"

"puff!"

…

Suddenly, heads were rolling, and holy blood spurted out, dyeing the three-foot-long cloth mat red.

The ten holy kings who were intact just now were all beheaded.

Their vitality was strong and they did not die immediately. However, ten heads and ten pairs of eyes were fixed on Feng Jian's body, wondering why Feng Jian wanted to kill them.

The monks around him were trembling all over, and Feng Jian's sword shocked them.

"Feng Jian, what are you doing?" Qiong Lin roared.

"Pop!"

Zhang Ruochen clapped his hands and applauded: "Excellent swordsmanship, decisive sword movement, and graceful movements. He was able to drag the sword gang seven feet long. At first glance, he has practiced Jianba to perfection. He must have been comprehending Jianjiu? Brother Feng Jian This sword made me feel unexpected."

Xiang Chunan laughed loudly: "Everyone has seen it, this has nothing to do with us. This dear brother killed the ten holy kings. When the time comes, don't blame us again."

Feng Jian's whole body became sluggish, and he came back to his senses after a while. His eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted: "There are spatial fluctuations. Who used the power of space to change the trajectory of my sword?"

Xiang Chunan said angrily: "Thousands of pairs of eyes have seen that you killed this person, and you still want to frame us?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Brother Feng Jian, we just wanted to trade with you in exchange for the Ten-Hearted Vermillion Fruit. We didn't expect that you would suddenly take action. We didn't ask you to compensate for the goods, but you raked them up first... This is what you guys did from the beginning. A well-discussed strategy?”

"You are seeking death."

No matter how good the sword was, the city government was so angry that it stood up straight, and let out a long roar from the mouth. The dense sword energy condensed, hundreds of them, turned into a rain of swords, and attacked Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan.

Xiang Chunan said: "All the divine disciples and first-class disciples present must have seen it. He was the one who wanted to kill us first. Even if we did, it was in legitimate defense."

Immediately, Xiang Chunan took out a big hammer, bombarded it all the way, shattered the sword energy, and gradually approached Feng Jian.

Zhang Ruochen was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the sword energy flying toward him automatically flew back and turned into a torrent of sword energy, attacking Feng Jian.

"Space power, space power again, you are definitely a space monk..."

Feng Jian stretched out a palm, formed a huge vortex, and retracted the torrent of sword energy into his palm. Then, he waved his palm, and hundreds of sword energy flew out from his palm, colliding with the big hammer struck by Xiang Chunan.

"Bang bang."

The big hammer seemed to weigh hundreds of millions of kilograms, smashing the sword energy into pieces.

Feng Jian can become the leader of a large world, so his combat power is naturally quite strong. However, the blow from Xiang Chunan put a lot of pressure on him.

In other words, the other party is at least the same level as him.

Feng Jian didn't dare to underestimate this black fool anymore. He put his hands together, and the dazzling Kendo Xuan Gang appeared on both arms, preparing to use the Dzogchen level of Kenpachi.

Zhang Ruochen flicked his finger without leaving any trace, and a time mark flew out and landed on Feudal's body.

Immediately, an unprecedented feeling of weakness came over him, causing Feng Jian's legs to become weak, and the Sword Dao Xuangang on both arms could not maintain its shape and fell apart into streaks of sword energy.

"Boom."

Xiang Chunan's hammer broke Feng Jian's arms to pieces, dripping with blood, and hanging straight down.

Fortunately, Feng Jian had an amulet on his body, which saved his life. Otherwise, the leader of the Sky Rail Realm would have turned into a ball of flesh and died on the spot.

"Bold, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill the leader of a big world?"

Qiong Lin, Wu Xiang, and the four four-winged scarlet angels all changed their expressions and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and Xiang Chunan. They felt that these two people were really audacious and could do anything, and they had to be stopped.

An unnoticed smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's lips, and he said, "Please testify that they were the ones who made the first move, and we were just forced to protect ourselves."

After the six masters broke into the space maze, Zhang Ruochen immediately took out the eighteen-pole formation flags and planted them in eighteen directions, preparing to catch them all in one fell swoop.

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