Spirit Vessel - Chapter1069

"So many experts!

Even though the ruler of the Holy House is a cripple, he is still an important chess piece. Lord Shen Tian is watching over him closely. "

Feng Feiyun was wearing a dragon scale and phoenix skin robe. He stood at the top of the crystal palace and looked at the Tai 'e Palace in the distance.

He picked up five jade tiles from the roof of the palace.

The five jade tiles turned into five puppet warriors wearing jade armor. They held jade swords in their hands. Their eyes were ferocious and filled with killing intent. They charged towards the Tai 'e Palace from five different directions.

The five puppet warriors had a majestic aura. Their attacks were like the wind. In an instant, they destroyed several palaces and towers. They let out long roars.

"Hmph!

Someone really came to break into the Tai 'e Palace. Suppress them all! "A fierce voice came from the sky.

Immediately, an expert in battle armor walked out of the void. With a wave of his hand, a rain of fire flew out and suppressed the five puppet generals in jade armor.

This was the moment.

Feng Feiyun sneered. He used the dragon scale and phoenix skin robe to wrap his body tightly. Then, he turned into a formless light and charged into the Tai 'e Palace.

The restrictions in the Tai 'e Palace could not stop him. He strode forward and soon found the ruler of the Holy House who was imprisoned in the Tai' e Palace.

Outside, there was the sound of battle like Thunder. The five puppet warriors were suppressed by the experts guarding the place.

Outside the palace, an expert shouted, "It's just a tile. An expert proficient in the art of puppetry broke in. Everyone, split up. We must find him."

In the Tai 'e Palace, the ruler of the Holy House sat on the Nine Dragon Jade Throne. His body was trembling. He looked out of the palace with anxiety.

"Hua!"

A young and handsome figure suddenly appeared in the palace.

He put away his robe and smiled at the ruler of the Holy House. He said, "You are the ruler of the Holy House?"

The ruler of the Sacred Court was a man in his thirties. He had a bit of a beard on his chin, and he wasn't short or muscular. He was startled by the sudden appearance of this young man, and he said, "Who … who are you?"

Feng Feiyun wore a mask. He sat on the jade table in front of the ruler of the Holy House. He smiled and said, "You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that I am here to help you."

"You are here to help me?" The ruler of the Holy House asked.

Feng Feiyun nodded and smiled, "Today, Lord Shen Tian is holding a national banquet. On the surface, it is to discuss the strategy of the underworld. But in reality, it is to declare himself as the ruler of the Holy House."

"What did you say?" The Ruler of the Sacred Court suddenly stood up, his face filled with anxiety.

"Let me put it simply!

Your good days are over. After the national banquet, you will be nothing. Your Long family will no longer be the ruler of the Sixth Central Dynasty. "Feng Feiyun teased.

The ruler of the Holy House turned pale. Although he was just a puppet, he was still the ruler of the Holy House. He was not a slave of a conquered country.

However, if Lord Shen Tian became the ruler of the Holy House, he would not only be the ruler of a conquered country, but he would also be cursed and humiliated.

Feng Feiyun did not fear the ruler of the Holy House. The ruler of the Holy House could not make him fear him. He smiled and said, "You don't have to look like your parents died. Actually, you still have a powerful trump card. Once you use it, you may have a chance to turn things around."

"You still have a trump card?" The ruler of the Holy House asked.

Feng Feiyun stood up and straightened his clothes. "Your Long family has a powerful protector called the Sacred Protector Clan.

The Sacred Protector Clan is currently imprisoned in the treasury of the Holy House. All you need is a holy decree, and they can immediately kill their way out of the treasury to fight for you and kill the traitors. "

The ruler of the Holy House became excited. "So, the Long family really has such a powerful protector?"

F * ck!

This ruler of the Holy House was really an idiot!

Feng Feiyun said patiently, "There's not much time left. Hurry up and write the decree!"

"Alright!

Wait a moment. I'll go get the ruler's seal. "The ruler of the Holy House trembled with excitement. He hurriedly ran into the inner palace.

Feng Feiyun shook his head and sighed. He would not know if he did not see him. Now that he saw him, he was shocked. Such a person was the ruler of the Holy House …

Lord Shen Tian Jue really knew how to choose people!

Feng Feiyun stood in the Taiah Palace and looked around. His eyes were fixed on a bronze cauldron.

This cauldron was about a meter tall, with nine feet and nine ears. There was a picture of mountains and rivers drawn on it. It floated half an inch above the water, and below it was a pool of water. Countless streams of mountain and river essence were gathering into the cauldron.

"This cauldron is a good treasure."

Feng Feiyun stretched out his hand, which turned into a shadow. He wanted to take the cauldron and examine it, but it seemed to be growing out of thin air. It didn't move at all.

Oh!

One had to know that with Feng Feiyun's current strength, let alone a cauldron, he could even lift a mountain. But right now, this cauldron was floating above the pool, and Feng Feiyun couldn't do anything to it.

"It really is a treasure."

Feng Feiyun activated his Heavenly Phoenix Gaze. His eyes emitted a fiery light, wanting to see what this cauldron was.

This cauldron emitted countless fine lines. Some were connected to the earth, some to the sky. It gave off an incomparably heavy feeling, as if it was the center of this world.

The mountain and river patterns on the cauldron were like the dividing lines of the world. They didn't look like patterns, but like real worlds.

"This is the Ruler's Seal. It is the center of the Sixth Central Dynasty, and also the Sixth World's stabilizing divine weapon."

Feng Feiyun sighed in his heart. Suddenly, he had a bad premonition, and his expression changed …

Since the Ruler's Seal was here, why did the ruler of the Holy House say he wanted to take it?

Damn it!

He was tricked by him.

Feng Feiyun's heart screamed. He quickly retracted his Heavenly Phoenix Gaze and escaped from the Taiah Palace.

"Boom!"

A huge formation came crashing in from outside the palace, slamming onto Feng Feiyun's body, knocking Feng Feiyun back into the Taiah Palace.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

…

All the killing restrictions in the Taiah Palace were activated, trapping Feng Feiyun in the center, sealing off all paths of retreat.

A group of powerful elders walked in from outside the palace. Each of them emitted Heaven's Transformation Qi. Their eyes were burning, and their blood energy was flourishing.

"I didn't expect you to break into the Taiah Palace. You are really powerful." A mighty man wearing golden silk armor stared at Feng Feiyun in the center.

"Another traitor caught!"

"Today is the National Banquet. Let's use him as a living sacrifice." A tall, alluring woman wearing a pink fur coat with slender legs walked in.

Her lips were as red as blood, and her eyes were filled with a cruel smile.

Feng Feiyun stood in the center of the Taiah Palace and gently stroked his hair. He looked at these experts and sighed: "What a blunder."

"Blunders will cost you your life."

The Second Prince of the Shentian Palace, Ning Jialin, walked out from the inner palace with calm steps and a cold expression.

The Ruler of the Holy House and Imperial Concubine Snow God followed behind Ning Jialin like two followers, not daring to say a word.

Ning Jialin looked at the Ruler of the Holy House and smiled: "You did well. You didn't disappoint me."

The Ruler of the Holy House was flattered. He bowed before Ning Jialin and smiled: "The Sixth Central Dynasty is prosperous and prosperous under the rule of Lord Shen Tian and the Second Prince. Such a traitor trying to harm Lord Shen Tian is the root of the disaster of the Sixth Central Dynasty."

"Haha!

Well said, "Ning Jialin praised and patted the Ruler of the Holy House's head as if he was patting a dog.

Feng Feiyun sighed again. He wasn't afraid of a god-like opponent, but he was afraid of a pig-like ally. Who would be willing to support such a Ruler of the Holy House?

He supported him, but he was bribed by him.

Wasn't the Ruler of the Holy House here to harm people?

It was a good thing that Feiyun was smart enough to wear a mask. Otherwise, his identity would have been seen through by now. That would be too bad.

Ning Jialin's gaze turned cold and he smiled mockingly: "Take off your mask!

Let me see who you are. "

Feng Feiyun smiled: "Second Prince is too naive. If you want to know who I am, take off my mask with your own ability!"

It was impossible to get the Holy Badge from the Ruler of the Holy House. Feng Feiyun could only think of a way to escape. Otherwise, he might lose his life here.

"Haha!

You're already a turtle in a jar, yet you still dare to boast so shamelessly. Guards, take him down. "Ning Jialin sat on the Nine Dragons Jade Chair, and a palace maid served him tea.

"I will suppress him."

A white shadow flew toward Feng Feiyun. A palm print hit Feng Feiyun's chest.

Feng Feiyun also attacked with his palm, forcing the white shadow to retreat.

Suddenly, countless wind blades slashed toward him. These wind blades were strands of white hair. Each strand was extremely sharp. They cut holes in the Void Space.

It was an old man with a head full of white hair. His cultivation base had reached Immortal Level Two Peak. He was a Level One Heaven expert of the Holy House.

Feng Feiyun didn't dare to use his magical powers and spiritual energy. He was afraid of exposing his identity. He quickly retreated. However, a strand of hair still slashed his chest, leaving a bloody mark.

"You're asking for death!"

Feng Feiyun's gaze turned serious. He used his hand as a blade and slashed at the old man. A dragon shadow formed on his arm. It turned into a white blade dragon and sent the old man flying.

Ning Jialin sat on the Dragon Chair. He smiled and said: "Haha!

The Long Family seems to have produced some powerful up-and-coming talents. Everyone, let's attack together. Whoever captures him will be heavily rewarded by this prince. "

He thought that Feng Feiyun was an expert from the Long family.

More than ten experts attacked at the same time. They were all existences with terrifying cultivation bases. Some of them were Level One Heaven experts of the Holy Court, while others were guest elders invited from various Great Celestial Cities and Middle Ancient Families. Their cultivation bases were at least at Immortal Level Two, and all of them were extraordinary.