Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Thinking in their hearts, Su Han and Feng Sijing entered the Yue Chen Sect.

There is a city wall outside the valley, but the gate is opening. Many Yue Chen Sect disciples are standing there, but no one speaks to stop them.

After entering the Yue Chen Sect, Su Han did not have time to observe the inside of the Yue Chen Sect.

His spiritual thoughts swept away, then retracted after a moment.

"I can't see it."

Su Han shook his head: "Even if the spiritual sense is detected, it is still the same as what is seen with the naked eye."

Feng Sijing understood what Su Han meant and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Don't forget, you still owe me ten elemental crystals, not five!"

"Yeah." Su Han nodded.

"boom!"

Feng Sijing was indeed not a procrastinator.

This time, his movements were very neat. He flapped his eyebrows again, and there was a muffled sound.

That eye opened again, and the moment it was still opened, there was a puff and blood spurted out.

However, with his previous experience, Feng Sijing was not so panicked.

The Heavenly Eye opened for about two breaths, and then slowly closed.

"It's the same, they're all corpses."

Feng Sijing looked at a palace in the distance: "But I can feel that there are people in that palace!"

"Human?" Su Han's eyes narrowed.

On this planet full of lifeless energy, mentioning the word "human" is really scary.

"Yes, it's a living person!" Feng Sijing nodded.

"Walk!"

Without any nonsense, Su Han dodged directly and headed towards the palace.

Not long after, the two people arrived.

The door of the palace was opened, and there was a middle-aged man sitting in front of a mahogany round table, holding a spar in his hand.

Su Han could see clearly that it was a memory crystal.

"That's him?" Su Han sent a message to Feng Sijing.

He really couldn't tell whether this middle-aged man was alive or dead.

"Yes, that's him." Feng Sijing nodded.

"call……"

With a long sigh of relief, Su Han raised his steps and walked slowly towards the palace.

At the same time, his holy son Sumeru Ring has been opened and you can enter it at any time.

Those who can refine the entire Fan Wuxing must have extremely high skills and cultivation.

Su Han is not confident enough yet to be able to compete.

Therefore, although he mobilized some cultivation skills, he still relied on the Sumeru Ring of the Holy Son as his ultimate protection.

Of course, the middle-aged man in front of him should not be the mastermind behind this.

Su Han had seen his portrait before coming here.

This is the leader of Yue Chen Sect, Yue Chen Zhuo!

He didn't seem to notice the arrival of Su Han and Feng Sijing. He just looked at the memory crystal in his hand, dazedly.

"Sect Master Yue."

Su Han looked at him for a while and finally decided to speak first.

He sat opposite Yue Chenzhuo and said in a deep voice: "I am Su Baliu, the Lin Envoy of the Seventh Rank Academy of Prince Yun's Mansion. I am also the person who accepted the mission issued by Yue Chenzong this time. I came to Yue Chenzong to escort the mission items to Changchun. Light star."

When he finished speaking, he took out the badge of the Seventh Rank Academy Forest Envoy and wore it on his chest.

There is no doubt that this identity, at some point, is very useful.

But it was obvious that Yue Chenzhuo didn't care.

He still lowered his head, his eyes dull, as if the memory crystal in front of him was his whole world.

"Sect Master Yue?" Su Han asked again while frowning.

Yue Chenzhuo remained silent.

"boom!"

Su Han suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped it directly on the table in front of him.

"Sect Master Yue, the entire Fan Wuxing has been turned into a Death Star, and you are the only one left alive. Does this require an explanation?"

After saying these words, Yue Chenzhuo's eyes finally fluctuated.

"No, no...hahahaha, it's all gone!!!"

He stood up, grabbed the memory crystal, and kept waving it.

The smile on his face looked so stiff, as if it had been frozen for thousands of years and would be torn apart at any time.

"Zongzhu Yue, calm down!" Feng Sijing also shouted.

At this moment, Yue Chenzhuo seemed to be going crazy.

As he waved, a breath burst out from his body, and the cultivation level belonging to the four-star true god realm also began to destroy the palace at this moment.

"Not good!" Feng Sijing's expression changed.

Without saying a word, Su Han mobilized his comprehensive combat power, and a light curtain blocked the two of them.

"Boom boom boom..."

Huge muffled sounds kept coming, which were Yue Chenzhuo's aimless attacks.

Feng Sijing hid behind the light curtain cast by Su Han, his expression full of shock.

What shocked him was not that Yue Chenzhuo was going crazy, but the power of Su Han's light screen!

He felt very clearly that this was obviously just a light curtain created by Su Han casually, without any means, and it was not a secret technique.

But just like that, he blocked all the attacks of a crazy four-star true god?

How strong does this Su Baliu have to be? ? ?

Forgetting Su Han's glance, Feng Sijing suddenly felt ridiculous.

Chen Changqing was indeed right. If you want to know someone, you still can't just listen with your ears!

All the contempt and disdain for Su Han before, at this moment, were like slaps on his face, making his ridiculous arrogance shatter into pieces!

"Can't your clairvoyance be able to predict the future for a short period of time?"

Su Han's voice came, interrupting Feng Sijing's thoughts: "Let's see first, what exactly is he going to do?"

Feng Sijing woke up and nodded immediately.

At this moment, he no longer had the same contempt for Su Han as before.

One-star virtual god realm?

With just this kind of terrifying combat power, no one among the so-called geniuses of the younger generation can surpass him!

However, just when Feng Sijing was about to use the Sky Eye for the third time, Yue Chenzhuo, who had been going crazy and had destroyed the entire palace, suddenly stopped again.

"etc!"

Su Han stopped Feng Sijing.

The light curtain in front of him disappeared. He stared at Yue Chenzhuo and said in a deep voice: "Zongzhu Yue, we came here today not to see you go crazy here. Where are the mission items? As long as we successfully escort to Changguang Star, then we , then you can go back and deliver the work.”

Things here are too weird, and Su Han is not willing to get involved too much. For now, he is only concerned about the success of the mission.

"Let's go."

Yue Chenzhuo seemed to suddenly wake up.

He spoke to Su Han and Feng Sijing, and then slowly walked outside.

"Where are the mission items? Is it on you?" Su Han asked.

"No."

Yue Chenzhuo turned around: "I am the mission item."

"Um?"

After hearing this, Su Han and Feng Sijing's expressions changed!

"I am the carrier."

Yue Chenzhuo said slowly: "The carrier of the magic pill!"