"Vice President, there won't be any accidents, right?"

Below, there was a deacon of the Holy Realm, whispering about the Holy Connection.

"It's not time to jump to conclusions."

Sheng Lian's face was heavy, his eyes swept around, and he said, "Block this news, and never allow this matter to spread!" ”

"Yes!"

Hearing this, everyone else was stunned, and then gave up their hands and responded.

This kind of thing has not happened since the establishment of the Holy House Chamber of Commerce, and if this news spreads, it is estimated that it will have a huge impact on the business of the Holy House Chamber of Commerce.

"No need, it's not rumored that you'll all have to die!"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the void.

At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered at the door of the hall.

I saw a white-clothed figure standing at the door.

Hunting in white, with long hair fluttering, needless to say, the figure standing at the door is naturally a sword Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun seemed to feel the gaze of Shenglian and the others, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he only heard a click, and a spiderweb-like crack quickly appeared on the ground.

The crack spread so fast that almost instantly, it had already covered the entire hall floor.

Bang!

Almost instantly, the ground exploded, dust flew and the void shattered.

The turbulent spatial turbulence poured out, and everything in the hall was wiped out and turned into nothingness.

From a distance, you can only see what seems to be a silver light spreading out of the hall.

The Sacred Chamber of Commerce, the nine-story attic shook instantly, although it did not collapse, but it still made countless people in the attic panic.

In an instant, all the guests in the attic fled in flocks, leaving the attic of the Holy House Chamber of Commerce, or hiding in the corner, or entering the inn, or entering the teahouse, and the entire street where the Holy House Chamber of Commerce was located suddenly became disordered.

They are not stupid, they know that it must be the enemy of the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce, and they instantly think of the robbery of the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce a few days ago, since they dare to rob the Holy Court Chamber of Commerce, it means that he has the capital to not be afraid of the Holy Court.

Now, since he dared to directly come to the Holy Chamber of Commerce to find trouble, he must also have his confidence.

Such people only dare to talk and do not dare to approach.

Shenglian and the others quickly condensed a shield to resist the attack of the turbulent flow in the surrounding space.

"It's all from the Holy Courtyard, so get ready to die."

Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced coldly, and the spatial divine court in his body shook with a wave of his hand, and the law of the void surged out, and immediately condensed a huge vortex of spatial turbulence in the void, and there was a strong spatial turbulence rotating in it, which was daunting.

The Holy Company was at the forefront, his face gloomy, and his palms waved, resisting the oncoming vortex of spatial turbulence.

But the faces of the people around him changed greatly, their cultivation was not up and down the Holy Realm, and they couldn't resist the crushing of the spatial turbulence at all, under the fierce spatial turbulence whirlpool.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ......

One by one, the high-level members of the Holy Chamber of Commerce collapsed their bodies, turned into clouds of blood mist, and were strangled in the turbulent flow of space.

Among them, there is also an Emperor Venerable Realm martial artist lurking in the void who is responsible for protecting the Sacred Chamber of Commerce.

This person is also a strong person sent here by the Holy Temple.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Shenglian's face was furious, and he shouted loudly.

If it were someone else, the Holy Lian would not care about their life or death, but every time the Emperor Venerable powerhouse cultivated by the Holy Courtyard died, it would cause the anger of the upper echelons of the Holy Academy.

Jian Fengyun ignored the words of the Holy Lian, and the spatial laws in his hands surged, still slaughtering this group of people from the Holy Chamber of Commerce.

Among these people, some are in the Spirit Saint Realm, and some are in the Spirit Monarch Realm, but there is basically no Emperor Zun Realm, so in the whirlpool of spatial turbulence, the speed of their death is quite fast.

Like fireworks, the space turbulent flowed by, and blood flowers bloomed in the void, which was shocking.

After their death, Xiu Wei was immediately quickly absorbed by the huge whirlpool, and finally the whirlpool dissipated, turning into a pure power of the law of space, appearing in Jian Fengyun's hand and being devoured by him.

"A little less ......"

Jian Fengyun felt the sword yuan power surging in his body, and he didn't give birth to much power of the law of time, and suddenly muttered.

He had slaughtered dozens of Saint Realm powerhouses, but it hadn't added much to his law of time.

"Boy, are you here to die?"

At this moment, the Holy Company stood twenty meters away from Jian Fengyun.

His eyes were filled with earth-shattering murder and anger, as if he wanted to swallow the sword wind and clouds alive.

"No, I'm here to send you to death." Jian Fengyun said lightly.

As he spoke, a token appeared in his hand and was gently dropped on the ground.

"It's ...... The identity token of the president. ”

The powerhouse of the Sacred Chamber of Commerce instantly recognized this token, and his face changed suddenly.

The identity token is a status symbol in the sanctuary, and it is definitely a personal item that must not change hands unless you die.

Now, the identity token of Shengpo is actually in the hands of the man in white in front of him, so he said......

Everyone seemed to have thought of something, and they couldn't help but gasp at the same time, and their faces turned pale.

"Say, who the hell are you!"

The Holy Lian Divine Thought swept out, but when it was applied to Jian Fengyun's body, it was hazy, and he couldn't see Jian Fengyun clearly at all, it was obvious that the other party's soul power realm was higher than him.

"Who do you think I am?" Jian Fengyun smiled, and there was some coldness in his words.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to snatch the things of my Holy Courtyard and kill the disciples of my Holy Academy, there will be no good end!" Saint Lian gritted his teeth.

"Really?"

Jian Fengyun asked calmly, and then with a wave of his palm, nearly a thousand gray sword qi instantly condensed behind him.

These sword qi are all condensed by the law of time, and at this moment, they are condensed in the void to form a sword tide, and the space is humming, which is deafening.

"Boom!"

After those sword qi appeared, Sword Fengyun waved his palm, and these thousands of sword qi shook violently, and immediately turned into a gray streamer, heading straight to the interior of this nine-layer chamber of commerce!

Burst! Burst! Burst!

......

In the attic, the figures of the martial artists of the Holy Courtyard were pierced by the sword qi and died in Huangquan.

In the attic, the faces of the figures changed wildly.

"We are just ordinary disciples of the Holy Academy, we didn't provoke you, we are innocent, why did you kill us?"

"You're so cold, there's no good end!"

"You don't want to die!"

Angry roars rang from the attic.

However, no matter how angry these people roared, in the end, it was impossible to escape the sword qi piercing their hearts.

"Innocent? Residual cold? ”

Listening to their voices, the corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked up a cold smile.

......

(End of chapter)