Generally, the Spirit Monarch Realm martial artists condense the Divine Court, which is a palace style, but the Divine Court Phantom of Sword Fengyun has a variety of architectural styles.

This is not because Jian Fengyun himself chose to condense like this, but because his cultivation forced the divine court condensed by different laws to condense like this.

"Fire God Court, Ning!"

Another five days have passed, and the sword wind and clouds of this day have been drunk in their mouths.

At this moment, the Taishi Devouring Heaven Sword Sutra was even crazier than when it was devoured before!

The eleven divine courts waiting to be condensed, the power of the death of the 110,000 martial artists in the four weeks before the five days was completely gone, so he devoured all the treasures he had obtained before, including the divine crystal, dragon crystal and other crystals that contained huge energy.

However, after devouring so much energy, at first he could only make the eleven Divine Court phantoms condense a little bit, and he Jian Fengyun gave up the idea of condensing twelve Divine Courts at one time, and concentrated on condensing the Divine Court transformed by the law of fire attributes.

After five days, the court of the god of fire was condensed and transformed into a gorgeous palace.

God is coming!

At this moment, Jian Fengyun opened his eyes, his gaze was like a flame, and two rays of light erupted from it. He opened his mouth even more and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Jian Fengyun's body erupted with an extremely powerful aura.

This is the breath of the martial artist's breakthrough!

But this aura has never been possessed by a peak martial artist of the Spirit Emperor Realm who is in the same realm as Sword Fengyun, even the breath of the peak of the Spirit Monarch Realm is extremely inferior to this breath!

"In ten days, I didn't expect that only one divine court was condensed."

Jian Fengyun muttered, and under his inner vision, he could see that in the spiritual sea, a fiery red palace was suspended above the spiritual sea, and under it were three spiritual mansions,

As soon as the divine court is condensed, the law no longer needs the cultivation of the spirit mansion, and can exist independently in the spirit sea.

The Fire Divine Court is suspended above the Spirit Mansion, slowly moving, the fire light flows, and under this operation, there is an endless power of fire attribute laws that is emitted at all times, providing a steady stream of power for the sword wind and clouds.

"If I only cultivate one law, I will already be in the Spirit Monarch Realm at this moment, but unfortunately I am a fellow practitioner of the twelve laws, and it is useless to condense a Divine Court, if you want to break through the Spirit Monarch Realm, you need to condense all the twelve laws into a Divine Court."

"But...... Even if I only condensed a Divine Court, and I had just condensed it, this aura would be enough to suppress those ordinary Spirit Monarch Realm martial artists, and they would be out of breath! ”

Jian Fengyun's eyes flashed, and his heart was arrogant.

It is indeed arrogance, the arrogance that belongs to his sword Fengyun!

In the previous life, Jian Fengyun was the first person in the Ten Thousand Domains, the Emperor of Fengyun, and the existence that everyone in the world looked up to.

But in his last life, before the Spirit Emperor Realm, he only cultivated a law of wind, and after that, his cultivation was also in accordance with the rules, like everyone, the Spirit Emperor cultivated one more law of clouds after that, and then slowly broke through.

Now, reliving a life, mastering the memories of the previous life, mastering the various exercises and cultivation secrets of the previous life, when Jian Fengyun reached the Spirit Emperor realm, he had surpassed the previous life, too much.

"If I could do the same in the previous life, I would not have been afraid of the calculations of the evil heavens, and I would have been seriously injured and fell into the catastrophe." Jian Fengyun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I regret that the past was useless, and now that I have relived a life, I will live a more beautiful life than my previous life.

Jian Fengyun took a deep breath, and he was sure in his heart.

"Condensing the first Divine Court, my strength is enough to sweep the Spirit Monarch Realm, and I don't know what will happen to the second and third Condensations?"

Then, Jian Fengyun smiled slightly, and he was also extremely looking forward to it.

Just by using the cultivation of a martial artist to achieve such a level, without relying on external forces and other means, whether it is in the previous life or in this life, it is something that Jian Fengyun has never experienced.

"There are still so many remnant souls in this place, I can devour and improve my soul power cultivation."

As soon as his mind moved again, Jian Fengyun sat down cross-legged, running the Soul Technique, the Tai Soul Sutra, the Tai Soul Sutra is a set of exercises with the Tai Shi Heaven Devouring Sword Technique, and the speed of devouring these remnant souls is naturally fast.

A steady stream of soul power poured into the soul sea of Sword Fengyun.

Three days passed, and all the remnants of the land were devoured.

"Monarch Rank!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes lit up slightly, and after three days of soul refining, his soul power realm naturally broke through from the top grade of the emperor rank to the top grade of the monarch rank, and now he refining the top grade spirit weapon or pill of the king rank, and he didn't need to use other means at all, he could connect with a wave of his hand.

"Yes, killing people is really the fastest way to improve your strength."

Jian Fengyun sighed secretly in his heart, but after two lifetimes of cultivation, he was still able to keep his heart and kill those who should be killed, as for those innocent creatures, he would never touch them.

Good for a while

"These powerful disciples are running very fast, but this god relic is a breakthrough banquet prepared for me, as long as you don't go out, you have to prepare me for death at any time!"

Jian Fengyun raised his head, his gaze swept around, and his voice echoed, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The surrounding mountains of corpses and the sea of blood still existed, but the white-clothed figure would never come back.

The ruins of the gods are a small world with mountains, rivers, and green forests, and there is no shortage of opportunities and dangers.

At this moment, the disciples of the major forces have almost entered the depths of the Divine Medicine Mountain.

Thirteen days have passed, and the disciples of the major forces still haven't gathered together, and they are scattered on all sides of the god's ruins.

Because of Jian Fengyun's previous move, the major disciples were completely separated, and the initial formation was completely broken, they were like birds and beasts, scattering and fleeing in all directions, even if thirteen days passed, they were not completely organized together.

The disciples of these big forces, in twos and threes, formed small teams, some teams only had dozens of people, and the largest had thousands of people.

Unlike when they had stepped into the ruins with pride, they walked with a wary look on their faces, carefully observing each place they stepped into.

To the north of the god ruins, in an ancient forest, the ground is full of the corpses of demon beasts, there are blood of various colors flowing, and their demon crystals have been taken away by the disciples of the major forces who have passed through this place.

Of course, there is no shortage of bones of demon beasts on the ground, and some martial artists with low cultivation need to eat, they rushed into the ruins of the gods in order to kill the sword storm before, and they didn't bring much food at all, so they could only eat the meat of these demon beasts to replenish their energy.

Deep in this ancient forest, there is a 100-foot high pinnacle.

"Now that the entrance is blocked by the sword wind cloud with a formation, we must insist on the strong man outside to crack the formation, otherwise it will ......"

(End of chapter)