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Text Chapter 496 Return to Shaking Sky City

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    Jian Wuyou still had no intention of giving up. For three days in a row, his soul power had not been restrained, but no miracle had happened. During these three days, Jian Wuyou was also surprisingly peaceful, without any abnormalities.  Lying softly on a chair and withdrawing the power of his soul, Jian Wuyou felt powerless for the first time. Just when the people of Jian Zong were rejoicing, Jian Wuyou's heart was filled with haze.  "Call Master Jianhan." Jian Wuyou closed his eyes slightly, and his voice clearly reached the ears of the disciples outside. The disciple responded and left, heading towards Jianhan's courtyard.  Not long after, this Jian Sect disciple came back, standing outside the door trembling, not daring to go in and see Jian Wuyou.  Feeling his abnormality, Jian Wuyou's heart trembled, and he instantly stood up from the chair. The power of his soul spread out. At this moment, the Sword Sect was already in chaos, because they were in the courtyard of Jian Han, the young master of the Sword Sect.  , found Jian Han's body, lying softly on the ground, without any breath.  Fear spread again, and it was more violent than before. The young master Jianhan, who was protected by experts, was killed inexplicably. This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the Jianzong.  Jian Wuyou directly used teleportation and came to Jian Han's body. When he saw the sect leader approaching, everyone in the courtyard was trembling and lowered their heads. No one dared to look at Jian Wuyou's red and ferocious eyes.  "Everyone, please stay where you are. Anyone who disturbs will die!" Jian Wuyou's voice was clearly transmitted to every corner of Jian Zong in an instant. He didn't know that the people who did these things had been in Jian Zong, so he  That's a stupid pig.  In just a moment, he had just withdrawn his soul power to monitor Jian Zong, and then Jian Han was killed. The action was so fast that it was unbelievable.  Not being carried away by anger, Jian Wuyou's cold eyes swept over the crowd. He believed that the murderer was probably one of these people. The closer the person was to Jianhan, the greater the suspicion. Of course,  It was not ruled out that it was Han Fengxue. After all, he could use the ability of teleportation. However, he denied this speculation. How could Han Fengxue have been mixed among the Sword Sect without anyone noticing, so he believed the second one even more.  One possibility is that someone lied that Han Fengxue came to seek revenge in an attempt to overthrow the Jianzong. Unfortunately, the first person to discover Han Fengxue has disappeared, otherwise Jian Wuyou would have to search his memory  Fan's.  Jian Zong seemed to have stopped at this moment. Everyone stood in place, and no one dared to move.  Jian Wuyou looked at the corpse on the ground, showing extreme pain, and secretly swore in his heart that after finding out the murderer, he would make his life worse than death.  "All come here!" The momentum enveloped the Jian Sect disciples in Jian Han's courtyard, and the crowd immediately came obediently towards Jian Wuyou. The atmosphere seemed oppressive and dead, and no one dared to make a sound.  "I will search your memories. If there is any resistance, kill them!" A cold voice came out of Jian Wuyou's mouth. A trace of anger was revealed in the hearts of these disciples of Jian Sect. Forced to search all other people's memories?  Then their naked bodies are all exposed in front of each other, which is the most taboo thing for the strong.  However, despite being angry, no one dared to say anything when they felt the coldness. They could only secretly hate in their hearts. Many people even suppressed the resentment in their hearts, otherwise they would also be killed by Jian Wu later.  Worry about discovery.  "Sect Master, is this some inconvenience?" A strong man at the peak of the Divine Lord said suddenly. The hearts of the crowd jumped, secretly thinking that this person is looking for death. Didn't you see that Jian Wuyou was on the verge of rage at this moment?  Seeing the person who spoke, everyone also showed a look of surprise. This person is a guest minister who joined the Sword Sect not long ago. He is at the peak of the divine king and is also an weapon master. Such a person naturally has his arrogance. Moreover,  He is only considered a worshiper of the Sword Sect, not a disciple of the Sword Sect.  "Huh!" He snorted coldly. Jian Wuyou's cold eyes moved to the person who spoke. His figure trembled and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the person who spoke.  , his right hand reached forward, the space was trembling violently, and the air flow was swirling. The man felt Jian Wuyou's strong murderous intention, and wanted to retreat violently, but he couldn't make it in time.  "Boom!" With a loud sound, the man's figure was thrown away feebly and landed on the ground, without any breath. Jian Wuyou returned to the original place, as if he had never done anything, and glanced at the crowd.  , said coldly: "Does anyone else find it inconvenient?" Everyone did not expect Jian Wuyou to be so ruthless and decisive, and secretly felt sorry for the famous weapon master. No one spoke. At this moment, everyone could only remain silent.  .  Then, Jian Wuyou searched all the memories of the people who had not resisted, but found nothing. His cold eyes kept moving. Jian Wuyou seemed to have caught something, but he could not grasp it. After a moment,Jian Wuyou's entire body trembled, and he used teleportation to disappear from where he was and appeared where he lived.  When he came to the door, he could not see the figure of the person who reported the news just now. On the ground outside his door, there were several clear characters engraved on it: "No chickens or dogs will be left alive in the Jianzong!" The elegant eight  This big character was like a sharp blade inserted into Jian Wuyou's heart. For the first time in the realm of God King, he felt so powerless.  Angry, he waved his hands at the eight characters. Amidst the roar, stone chips on the ground flew up, a powerful aura spread around, and dust and smoke billowed.  Knowing that searching for memories would make everyone in Jian Zong dissatisfied, Jian Wuyou had no choice. He searched everyone's memories, but still found nothing.  Han Fengxue kept changing his identity in Jian Zong. Whenever he had the chance, he transformed himself into someone who was excluded from Jian Wuyou's search. It would be strange if he would be discovered. How could Jian Wuyou find him?  Coming out, what Jian Wuyou never dreamed of was that Han Fengxue could change his identity at any time.  The depressing atmosphere made everyone in Jianzong breathless. At this moment, they all secretly regretted having offended Han Fengxue, the evil star, and secretly cursed the dead Jianhan in their hearts. Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it was ten years ago.  The next day passed, Jian Wuyou, who was in the realm of the God King, now had a look of exhaustion on his face, and his mind was haggard, but he could not stop the cloud of death from continuing to spread in Jian Zong.  In the past ten days, many people in Jian Zong died, and all Jian Wuyou could do was to protect his most valued disciples and his relatives, and let them all move into the courtyard where he lived.  He is always taken care of, and as for the others, they can only leave it to fate.  The people in Jian Zong began to flee. Since Jian Wuyou couldn't protect them and even gave up on them, what was the point of staying in Jian Zong.  The huge Sword Sect disappeared into thin air in less than a month, leaving only a small crowd and an empty sect. The people in Huanjian City were shocked. News about the Sword Sect quickly came to Huanjian.  The city spread out, and everyone was extremely shocked. The magical young man from a year ago came back to take revenge, tore the Sword Sect into pieces, and headed towards defeat and destruction. All kinds of rumors and rumors were circulating in the Fantasy Sword City, and at this moment the Sword Sect was  Wuyou is preparing to leave for Shaking Tian City.  The foundation of Jian Zong was destroyed, and Jian Wuyou also became silent. He was holding a sense of anger and resentment in his heart, and his face always had a cold look on it. However, the deadline to go to Shaking Tian Zong was coming soon, and he did not dare to delay.  Or not, he knew what the consequences would be.  At this time, all the people of the Jian Sect were concentrated in Jian Wuyou's courtyard. There were only two to three hundred people left. In addition to his relatives, they were all his close followers. There were other people in the Jian Sect.  A strong God King, that is Jian Wuyou's uncle.  "Uncle Chen, Jian Zong is leaving it to you." In the courtyard, Jian Wuyou bowed slightly to a fat middle-aged man.  "Don't worry, Sect Master. As long as I, Jian Chen, are still here, the Jian Sect will be here." Jian Chen also bowed slightly to Jian Wuyou. Although he is Jian Wuyou's uncle, Jian Wuyou is the Sect Leader of the Jian Wuyou after all.  Jian Wuyou nodded, bowed deeply to Jian Chen, turned his eyes and looked at the dozens of people in front of him. These were all his close followers, and their strength was all at the peak of the Divine Lord.  Moreover, even in this realm, they are very powerful. These are the real elites of Jian Sect, and they will set off with Jian Wuyou to Shake the Sky City.  "Let's go." Jian Wuyou said to everyone, and then stepped out first, heading towards a secret room of Jian Sect. Yaoye Mansion has space gates leading to major cities in the God Realm.  , the Sword Sect naturally also has one. Soon, Jian Wuyou led everyone to the secret room of the Shaking Sky Sect and stepped directly in. Other Sword Sect disciples also followed.  The crowd slowly moved towards the door of space, and the last person left was an extremely ordinary-looking disciple of the Sword Sect. But at this moment, in his eyes, there was a sneer flashing, and the light was flowing. It was Han.  Maple snow.  Without hesitation, Han Fengxue also stepped into the door of space. The light flickered. The next moment, the crowd appeared in another space. It was outside Shaking Sky City. Han Fengxue took a deep breath and felt confident last time.  He came to Shaking Sky City, but left in frustration. Now Han Fengxue has not let go yet. The figure of the young man in white is also imprinted in his memory.
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