"Say, what conditions are you willing to release the Holy Courtyard?" Xiahou Ang's old face frowned, and he said coldly.

For Jian Fengyun's calculations, he has no countermeasures.

"No condition."

Jian Fengyun's tone was light and light.

Even in the face of the thirteen emperors, his expression still seemed calm and calm.

"Sword Fengyun, if you insist on this, I will immediately let your Fengyun Sect disappear from this world."

Xiahou Ang's eyes were gloomy and he said coldly.

"Guys, if my guess is correct, you should have come here by consuming a huge amount of spirit crystals with secret techniques, which can travel a long distance to reach a target point, but you can't leave a certain range of this target point."

"So, please don't bluff."

"Jian Fengyun, you really know a lot, but do you think that we need to do it ourselves to destroy your sect?" Xiahou Ang said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, beside him, the white demon of the Flying Immortal Sect stepped forward.

"Why, at this time, the only people who can rush to the Fengyun Sect are the people of the Flying Immortal Sect, and you plan to let them destroy the Fengyun Sect?"

The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth moved, and a cold glow flashed under his eyes.

"Sword Fengyun, within the Flying Immortal Sect, 100,000 disciples are ready, as long as I send a message from my side, they can immediately teleport to the Silver Moon Sacred Domain, level the Xuanyu Spirit Peak, and make your Fengyun Sect disappear from this world."

The white demon's bewitching face revealed a cruel smile and said.

Obviously, the Flying Immortal Sect had already prepared to attack the Fengyun Sect, otherwise it would not have been possible to gather 100,000 disciples in such a short period of time.

"Jian Fengyun, you don't have much time to think about it, once these people from the Holy Courtyard die, your sect will also be destroyed." Xiahou Ang said.

"yes, then you can try it!"

Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said coldly.

He couldn't be clearer about the defense of Fengyun Sect, as long as there is no Great Emperor to make a move, no one can break it, even if the Great Emperor is strong, it can support it for more than three days.

Moreover, the premise of these is that those attackers can attack the Great Array of the Wind Cloud Sect.

Outside of the Great Array of Protectors, Jian Fengyun has arranged the Heavenly Imperial Phantom Array, as long as the soul power realm is lower than the Emperor Rank, all of them will be trapped in the Phantom Array, and it will be a problem to even come out at that time, let alone attack.

When Xiahou Ang heard Jian Fengyun's words, his face instantly sank.

The rest of the white demons and the others were also slightly stunned.

They didn't expect that Jian Fengyun would not give in to this step.

"Vice Dean, why haven't they come yet?"

"yes, I can't hold it anymore!"

"I can't hold it anymore!"

Below the Holy Courtyard, in the face of the tireless Xuanming Divine Soldiers, the Sacred Courtyard was resisting fewer and fewer strong people, and they died in despair one by one.

The scene they imagined of the dean descending from the sky with reinforcements did not appear.

"How...... What's going on? ”

The holy forest was about to be unable to hold on, sweating profusely, and his body was densely covered with wounds.

He himself didn't know why Saint Qianliu didn't come, could it really be that as Jian Fengyun said, even the teleportation array in the deepest part of the Holy Courtyard was tampered with by him.

That was the formation arranged by the Holy Ancestor of the Holy Courtyard, how could it be tampered with by the sword Fengyun?

Until now, Saint Lin didn't want to believe that the two teleportation arrays in the depths of the Holy Courtyard had been tampered with by Sword Fengyun.

However, the facts in front of him told him that those two teleportation arrays should have been tampered with by Sword Fengyun.

Xiahou Ang looked at this scene below, and couldn't help frowning, and his old eyes unconsciously swept towards the sky behind him.

"The people below are useless, and the Demon Emperor has taken action to subdue Saint Qianliu."

A black figure quickly appeared in the void behind him.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in Xiahou Ang's ears.

Jian Fengyun's gaze swept at this moment, and the black figure in the air slowly faded.

"People of the Demon Realm."

Jian Fengyun frowned.

Although the black figure just now appeared and disappeared only in a flash, he still felt the faint demonic aura.

"Jian Fengyun, you don't have much time to live!"

Xiahou Ang snorted coldly, and then disappeared into the sky with a wave of his hand.

"Mako-sama, save my ......"

The holy forest below seemed to sense something, and immediately shouted as he looked at the figures that had disappeared in the sky.

Unfortunately, his cry was quickly drowned out by the blade of the Xuanming Divine Soldier.

After a while, all the powerhouses of the Holy Courtyard were slaughtered, and corpses were strewn all over the place, and blood flowed like a river.

The monstrous smell of blood made even the wild dogs at the city gates smell madness.

"The vice president of the Holy Academy, Sheng Lin, was ambushed, thousands of elders and high-ranking officials were beheaded, and nearly 100,000 disciples fled."

"This is the consequence of my sword Fengyun and Fengyun sect!"

Jian Fengyun's voice was cold, and he spoke flatly.

"Within three days, all the forces that attacked the Fengyun Emperor Domain back then will go to the Fengyun Sect to ask for their guilt, otherwise, I will definitely visit them one by one!"

The cold words spread throughout the city, as if to announce to the world that he had returned.

Dressed in white, with silver hair, he stepped on the blood-red half of the sky and headed south.

"Oh my God, the Holy Courtyard that has stood in the Ten Thousand Domains for so many years has been destroyed like this?"

"It's not enough to be destroyed, after all, there are still so many branches of the Holy Courtyard, and the dean of the Holy Academy, Saint Qianliu, and the Great Emperors of the Holy Courtyard Worship Hall are all still alive, as long as they come back, the Holy Courtyard can be rebuilt."

"Hmph, even if they are rebuilt, it is estimated that they will not be able to call them martial arts holy lands, and even the headquarters has been flattened by Jian Fengyun."

"This sword Fengyun is worthy of being the reincarnation of the Fengyun Emperor, it seems that he must be a legend again in this life."

Countless people in the Divine Emperor Cheng were talking.

The news that the headquarters of the Holy Courtyard was leveled spread all over the Ten Thousand Domains at the speed of light, and the major forces on all sides were alarmed, especially those forces who participated in the Battle of Emperor Zhu back then, they all moved against the Fengyun Emperor Domain, and everyone was in danger at this moment.

The site of the Holy Temple

There are still a few buildings left in the charred black earth that have not been burned.

Two figures, one black and one gold, appeared in the void.

"Lord Mozi, these people were killed by Sword Fengyun, so it will take a lot of effort for us to control the Holy Courtyard in the future." The figure in the golden robe is Xiahou Ang, who disappeared not long ago.

"Didn't I send someone to tell you, the Holy Qianliu and they have been subdued by my master, and they will come to clean up the mess of the Holy Courtyard in a few days, and their ability is only stronger than that of the Holy Forest." The black-robed figure is none other than Xuanmu Mozhen.

"Oh, I'm old and confused, so should we send someone to attack the Fengyun Sect?" Xiahou Ang patted his forehead and asked.

"No need, naturally there is something to deal with him, the plan for these years has been completed, and what to do now is just wait." Xuanmu Demon Zhen's eyes were deep, and his gaze swept towards the sky.

(End of chapter)