Two days later, inside the Yan Mansion

The light of a monarch-rank supreme spirit soldier rose into the sky.

"Jun Xuejian, do you like it?" Jian Xue'er looked at the girl in front of her gently, and said softly.

"I like it, it's just Childe, you want the essence blood of the Demon Wood Emperor Dragon to refine a spiritual weapon for me, it's too wasteful." Jian Xue'er looked at the long sword in her hand that was glowing with monstrous coldness, and her eyes were full of happiness, and said.

"If you like it, nothing else matters." The corner of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled slightly, and he looked at Xue'er gently.

"Can you two leave you and me, the gate of the ruins will open at midnight, we have to hurry up to the end of the law relics, take a good position, and enter early."

Crepe Xiaoyan, who was standing outside the door, frowned, dissatisfied and authentic.

"Alright, let's go."

Jian Fengyun grabbed Jian Xue'er's hand and immediately stepped out of the courtyard.

In Xuanming City, the number of people has decreased sharply, and those warriors who were attracted by the gods and ruins have all set off at this moment to go to the ruins of the end of the law.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Jian Fengyun's eyes swept and said, "County Lord Yan, didn't you say that there are some other county highnesses who want to go with you, why are there just a few of us?" ”

"You also said that it wasn't because you were refining weapons, those people couldn't wait for last night to leave before they left." Lord Yan pursed his lips and snorted.

"What about the token at the entrance?" Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and asked.

"The token is with me." Crepe Xiaoyan's eyes moved, and said: "Let's go to Xuanming Square to take the spirit boat, the relics of the end of the law where the relics of the gods are located have been blocked by various forces, and only specific spirit ships can sail into it." ”

"Okay."

Jian Fengyun responded lightly, and then followed Xuan Xiaoyan towards the central square of Xuanming City.

Crepe Xiaoyan only brought that Granny Li in the late stage of the Emperor Zun Realm, and as for Jian Fengyun, there was only Jian Xue'er alone.

The group of four soon arrived at Xuanming Square.

To Jian Fengyun's surprise, Xuanming Square turned out to be the opposite of the empty street, and there were two teams of nearly 100 people gathered on the square, these people's lowest cultivation was all in the Holy Realm, and of course there were many emperor-level powerhouses.

"Sword Boy, you're here."

At this moment, in the team on the left, a woman in a purple dress suddenly ran out and greeted Jian Fengyun.

"Nanzhao, why are you here?"

Jian Fengyun frowned slightly, looking at the huge battle in front of him, he felt strange.

"Jian Fengyun, it's not where you are, you have sealed this son's cultivation, and this son hasn't settled accounts with you yet!" Qin Shaohuang flashed out of the void behind Nan Zhao and said indignantly at Jian Fengyun.

"Oh, when did the seal on your body break?" Jian Fengyun's eyes swept away, a little surprised.

If he wants to forcibly break the seal, at least it must be a strong man in the Great Emperor Realm.

"Hmph, of course it's my son's wisdom and martial arts, and he solved it by himself." Qin Shaohuang raised his head and pursed his lips.

"Sword Prince, don't listen to him, he promised my father to protect me in the ruins, and my father took action to unlock the seal for him, and it took my father half a day." Nan Zhao couldn't stand it on the side, so he suddenly stepped forward and said.

"I said little sister Nanzhao, it's not good for you to tear down my stage in public like this." Qin Shaohuang pursed his lips and said.

"What's not good, hum, it's not good to lie to people." Nan Zhao turned his head and rolled his eyes.

"Sword Boy, what a coincidence, I was about to leave, but I didn't expect you to leave yet!"

At this moment, Prince Nanxuan walked up from the rear and looked at Jian Fengyundao.

"Oh, Your Highness the Prince, you haven't left yet." Jian Fengyun's eyes swept slightly, a little surprised.

So many martial artists have already passed overnight last night, and now they are rushing over one night later than others, and there will be a gap in position.

"Hmph, you think he doesn't want to go, it's just that he can't!"

At this moment, in front of another team not far away, Princess Nanyue, who was dressed in a bewitching red robe, swept away coldly and suddenly spoke.

"Can't go?" When Jian Fengyun heard this, he immediately frowned, and looked at Prince Nanxuan in front of him suspiciously.

What's going on?

"This ......" Prince Nanxuan touched his forehead, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to say it, so let me tell you." Princess Nanyue sneered, put her hand on her chin, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Just now, I had a subordinate from the Spirit Emperor Realm who made a bet with the eldest brother, as long as the people he brought could defeat him in the same realm, we would let the eldest brother's team go for half a day, but unfortunately the eldest brother sent out more than a dozen people, all of whom were disabled, so they could only be consumed here." ”

Princess Nanyue's words fell, and Jian Fengyun's eyes swept away, and he saw a middle-aged man in a black robe standing in front of the spirit ship in front of him, with the momentum of the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm gushing out of his body, holding a battle axe in his hand, a monarch-level spirit weapon, and his power was amazing.

There were still several pools of blood on the middle-aged man's side, apparently left by those who had been mutilated.

"Really?" Jian Fengyun's gaze swept towards Prince Nanxuan.

Prince Nanxuan nodded a little embarrassedly, he didn't expect that there was no martial artist from the Spirit Emperor Realm around him who could beat the black-robed middle-aged man sent by Princess Nanyue.

"Don't worry, I'll solve it." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and then he went straight and walked forward.

For a moment, the eyes of the audience focused and fell on Jian Fengyun's body.

"Jian Fengyun, what my subordinates are asking for is a martial artist of the same realm, you are a cultivator of the Spirit King Realm, and if you make a move, you will break the rules." Princess Nanyue's beautiful eyes lifted, and a cold light flashed, and she said.

Jian Fengyun looked back faintly and said, "Don't worry, I don't need to do anything about this waste." ”

When the words fell, there was an uproar all around.

No one doubted Jian Fengyun's strength, after all, he was a teenager that the national teacher wanted to teach.

Everyone was surprised that if Jian Fengyun didn't make a move, who else would be able to defeat that black-robed middle-aged man.

"Little hairy boy, you have too much breath, I've heard of you, but looking at you like this, it's like a stunted little white face, and you dare to call me a waste!"

The black-robed man's face trembled, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said.

"Cher, come on." Jian Fengyun ignored him, his eyes swept lightly, and he said to Jian Xue'er beside him.

"What, Jian Fengyun actually sent a woman to make a move!"

"No, this woman looks like a vase, how can she defeat the black-robed Spirit Emperor."

Behind the crown prince, those who didn't understand boiled for a moment.

"Silence!" Prince Nanxuan was glaring, and he stopped shouting at his subordinates.

None of the people who went to the god ruins with him today were people who had been stationed in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, so only the prince knew best......

(End of chapter)