Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Yes, it's you???"

Feng Sijing's voice was full of shock.

His eyes widened, he took a few steps back and stared at the young man with an extremely complicated expression.

"Do you know me?" The young man looked at Feng Sijing.

The latter took a deep breath and shook his head with a wry smile: "One of the nine descendants of the gods, a descendant of Putuo, there are probably not many people in the world who don't know about it!"

"Um?"

When he heard the words "descendant of Putuo", Su Han's expression also changed.

The descendants of the four major stars and the nine major gods, they are the thirteen most outstanding among the younger generation in the entire superior star field!

Every one of them is worthy of being called a person of unparalleled splendor and stunning beauty!

Their qualifications are incredible, and they will surely reach the pinnacle of the upper star realm in the future.

The most important thing is that behind each of them, there is almost an extremely huge super background!

If you want to ask who are the people in the superior star field that you cannot mess with, then these thirteen people are definitely among them!

Their reputation has long been carried by the upper star realms, and under normal circumstances, they rarely appear.

Su Han didn't expect to see a descendant of the gods here.

"The black-robed old man refined so many human lives just to give him the magic pill?"

"No wonder Prince Yun's Mansion doesn't want to take care of it."

"I'm afraid it's not that no one knows about the people of Nine Stars being refined, but that many people know about it but dare not take care of it!"

"The descendants of gods and geniuses are so powerful!"

Almost everything has surfaced.

The descendants of Putuo have four stars between their eyebrows, all of which are red.

In this red, there is a lot of deep blue light hidden, which is the power of faith.

Even if he doesn't show up, just this kind of reputation has made countless monks in the upper star field have faith in him!

Four-star true god realm!

This kind of cultivation is not very strong, at most it is on the same level as the Yue Chen Sect.

But what stood behind him was Putuo Mountain, a behemoth that could only be counted on one's fingers in the entire upper star field!

Mount Putuo has always been famous for its compassion.

But at this moment, Su Han was really full of irony towards the word compassion.

The lives of nearly 100 million people were refined just to condense the magic pill for this descendant of Putuo.

Is this also called compassion?

Is this compassion?

Even though he has been a human being for two lifetimes, Su Han's world view has been subverted once again.

There was some silence.

Yue Chenzhuo's whole body was shaking, and overwhelming hatred broke out.

The endless resentment in his body was passing through his pupils, trying to reach out and grab the descendant of Putuo.

But his last bit of reason suppressed all of this.

He knows he can't do it!

There is almost no hope of revenge. The only possibility is to pin it on Su Han.

Even Su Han hasn't agreed to him yet.

"You are somewhat determined."

The old man in black robe spoke and looked at Yue Chenzhuo: "I have endured the resentment of tens of millions of people and still managed to maintain my sanity. I have underestimated you."

"It's just a wedding dress. No matter how determined you are, you can't escape death."

The Putuo descendant's voice was very plain, full of aloofness, like a god overlooking the heaven and earth.

His eyes turned and fell on Su Han.

"Su Baliu?"

Su Han slightly clasped his fists and said nothing.

"You joined Prince Yun's Mansion, and in such a short period of time, you have become the rank-7 Academy Forest Envoy. You have some tricks."

The descendant of Putuo paused for a moment and then said: "I am traveling to the upper star realm and want to recruit ten disciples. Are you willing to leave Prince Yun's Mansion and become my disciple?"

Su Han's body was shocked: "Su doesn't dare."

Sent out of Prince Yun's Mansion and become his disciple?

These words are truly arrogant to the extreme!

In the normal four-star true god realm, Su Han was absolutely sure to kill him.

With such a level of cultivation, what qualifications do you have to accept Su Han as a disciple?

"You reject me?" The descendant of Putuo frowned slightly.

"Su already has a master." Su Han said.

"who?"

"Prince Yun's Mansion, a first-class envoy, Suo Ying."

"It turned out to be him"

The descendant of Putuo shook his head and smiled: "It is indeed possible to be a first-grade envoy, but only for now. If you follow me, your future achievements will be much higher than if you follow him."

"Thank you to the descendants of Putuo for your kindness, but Su really can't agree to this matter." Su Han said in a very low tone.

"Then kneel down!"

The Putuo descendant looked cold: "All geniuses are just ants in front of me. If I don't want to, you have no right to stand and talk to me!"

Hearing this, Su Han frowned.

He is worthy of being a top talent. Not only his cultivation speed, but also his fallout speed is much faster than others.

"Su, as the seventh-grade envoy of Prince Yun's Palace, would probably offend Prince Yun's Palace if he knelt down casually," Su Han said.

"Are you using Prince Yun's Mansion to pressure me?" The Putuo descendant's expression became increasingly cold.

"I'm not pressuring you, it's just a fact." Su Han said again.

"hehe"

The descendant of Putuo suddenly smiled.

He turned around and waved his hand casually: "Kill him."

As soon as these words came out, Feng Sijing and Su Han's expressions changed!

The old man in black robe said: "Young Master, if it is just an ordinary black-armored soldier in Prince Yun's Mansion, that's enough, but the seventh-grade Academy Forest Envoy"

"What's wrong?"

The descendant of Putuo paused in his steps: "I want to kill a seventh-grade courtyard envoy. Is there any problem?"

"No, no." The old man said quickly.

"The Lin Envoy of the Seventh Rank Academy, there are a lot of them in Prince Yun's Mansion."

The descendant of Putuo added: "He was able to obtain the status of the seventh-grade forest envoy in such a short period of time. It was obviously not because of the mission, but because he spent money. This kind of courtyard envoy has the most moisture. Prince Yun's Mansion He won’t care, you keep his head, if Prince Yun’s Mansion comes to find him in the future, I will tell them personally.”

"Yes!" The old man responded completely.

When he turned around again, his face was covered with pustules, and there was already murderous intent on his face.

"Master Su, leave quickly!"

Feng Sijing grabbed Su Han and immediately retreated towards the back.

"The young master wants you to die, can you leave?"

The voice of the old man in black robe came.

He waved his palms, and the eight figures around him burst out with the cultivation of the True God Realm at the same time, coming in an instant.

"Master Su, let's go!" Feng Sijing shouted.

Su Han did not move, but looked at Yue Chenzhuo.

"Magic pill, give it to me!"

"boom!"

Yue Chenzhuo seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

He raised his hand fiercely and slapped it between his eyebrows with a bang.

The entire body exploded at this moment!

A pitch black pill, stained with blood, appeared in front of Su Han.

In addition, there is a ball of light full of silk threads that also appears.

It was a light that carried countless resentments. Yue Chenzhuo had already separated the two.

"Little bastard, how dare you touch the young master's things?!"

Seeing this scene, the old man in black robe suddenly became furious.

"Wow!"

He waved his big hand, and terrifying pressure surged out, suppressing Su Han from above.

"I will avenge you!"

Su Han looked at the light.

He knew that Yue Chenzhuo's resentment was also among them.

"It's not just this old man!"

"The descendants of Putuo will also be buried with you!"