Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Ji Jueshen..."

A look of fear flashed in the eyes of Beiming Sect Master and others.

Although the person who came here is only a kalpa, his status is extraordinary.

The Hexian Ji family in Zuzhou was one of the four great wealthy families in ancient times. Their wealthy family background was unmatched even by the Holy Land.

Except for the absence of the Heavenly Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor, there is no shortage of other Dharma signs in the Ji family, and their numbers are even more terrifying!

Even the Seven Saints Academy cannot compete with it, let alone the vassal sects affiliated with the Seven Saints Academy!

Ming Ge felt relieved immediately, and there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. Whether he could leave Zhongzhou today depends on the attitude of Feng Hui Cry and others towards Ji Jueshen!

"Who is this person? Why do you dare to scold Senior Feng and others when they meet?"

"Shut up! Just don't say anything if you don't understand, lest disaster comes from your mouth. Have you heard of the Ji family in Zuzhou?"

"The Ji family? Wait, are you talking about the Hexian Ji family? That ancient wealthy family..."

"Exactly!"

"It turns out they are from the Ji family. No wonder Senior Wuweifeng and the others..."

There were whispers all around, and the eyes of everyone looking at Ji Jueshen changed several times. Some were full of curiosity, some looked at him with a hint of scrutiny, and some were vaguely awe-stricken.

Especially for those Martial Kings, ordinary Yuan Dan may not be very clear about the origins of the four powerful families.

But when they reached the realm of King Wu, they all knew more or less about the top combat power circles in Fengyun Jiuzhou.

In terms of historical background, the four powerful families in Zuzhou are not only not weaker than the six holy places, they are even higher than the six holy places.

All the four powerful families have produced emperors of heaven, and even powerful ones who have ascended to the earthly immortal world!

Although the four powerful families have been relatively low-key in the past few hundred years, no one can say for sure whether the four powerful families will produce another powerful Emperor of Heaven in the next few hundred years!

Nowadays, the Li family has a quasi-emperor, which proves that the wealthy family has extraordinary heritage!

"Ji Jueshen, this matter is the internal affairs of the Seven Saints Academy. Mo Wuxie has stolen the palace master's treasure. Even if you are a descendant of the Hexian Ji family, you cannot interfere in this matter at will. I hope you can understand."

The master of Beiming Sect said solemnly.

"Shit!"

Ji Jueshen cursed angrily: "My brother stole the treasure of the Lord of the Seven Saints Palace? Tell me what treasure it is!"

My brother has always been an upright person since he was a child. He won't even look at anything that isn't his.

Are you telling me today that he stole other people's things? Or does it belong to the Lord of the Seven Saints Palace? You used this reason to lie to me, but are you humiliating me? "

The face of the Beiming Sect Master suddenly became very ugly.

When had he been scolded by name by a first-kalpa Dharma minister when he was a dignified Dharma minister of the second kalpa?

Holding back the anger in his heart, the Beiming Sect Master patiently explained: "This matter was said by the Master of the Seven Saints Palace himself."

"Jueshen, my master has fallen into the devil's way and is a devil's warrior. You must tell the seniors of the four powerful families and Emperor Su of Qingzhou about this news."

Mo Wuxie said with a solemn expression.

Planting magic?

"Okay, another demonic path!"

The anger in Ji Jueshen's heart was instantly ignited.

The four major wealthy families suffered a big loss inexplicably at the hands of Zhong Demon Dao. Now the other party is going to do something behind the scenes again?

"It's just nonsense. How could the Master of the Seven Saints Palace be a warrior of the Demonic Way? The Demonic Way has disappeared in Zhongzhou for hundreds of years!"

The leader of Beiming Sect shouted coldly.

“Then you are not well-informed enough and don’t know what happened in Zuzhou before.

I won’t care about what happened today with you for the time being. I’m going to take my brother away and see who of you dares to stop me! "

Ji Jueshen sneered and walked slowly towards Mo Wuxie.

The faces of the Beiming Sect Masters became a little ugly. When Ji Jueshen was about to approach Mo Wuxie, the Beiming Sect Master suddenly cried to Feng Hui:

"Brother Feng, what are you waiting for? We must take Mo Wuxie back today. We cannot let the Ji family interfere in the affairs of the Seven Saints Academy like this!"

"excuse me."

Feng Hui cried and looked at Ji Jueshen, clasping his fists. The next moment, several people took action in vain.

Ji Jueshen suddenly became furious and manifested his legal golden body, which was a giant that seemed to be composed of huge rocks.

Some of the extremely strong-looking stones on his body are burning with flames, while others are exuding ice and cold!

Everyone once again saw a battle between one enemy and many. Compared with Mo Wuxie, Ji Jueshen's methods were not overly conciliatory.

Facing the two Dharma Signs of the Second Tribulation and the two Dharma Signs of the One Tribulation, Ji Jueshen showed no fear, and was defeated after a cup of tea.

Because the four of them were afraid of the Ji family, they didn't attack very harshly. Except for some superficial wounds on Ji Jueshen's body, there were no other injuries.

"If you go your own way like this today, I, the Ji family, will come to you personally and have a good talk."

Ji Jueshen panted and pointed at the Beiming Sect Master and others who were also a little tired.

"Zhongzhou is not Zuzhou. Although your Ji family is a wealthy family in Zuzhou, it is impossible for you to reach Zhongzhou.

Do you really regard the sacred spirit as nothing? "

The master of Beiming Sect sneered.

"This place is very lively. I wonder what kind of treasure Mo Wuxie has stolen from the Seven Saints Academy? Is it worthy of all the Dharma Ministers to come after him?"

A figure came through the air and landed beside Ji Jueshen. Chao Feng Hui cried and the others laughed.

Mo Wuxie and Ji Jueshen were slightly startled when they saw the person coming.

Ming Ge was also stunned.

The Beiming Sect Masters stared at Su Han for a while before they recognized his identity, but then they felt a little shocked.

"Are you Su Han? Have you condensed the golden body of Dharma?"

The other party just came out of the sacred mountain some time ago, and he was clearly promoted to King Yuan Nie Wu. How long had it been since they last met, and they actually detected a hint of Dharma aura from Su Han?

How can this be?

Feng Hui cried with a solemn look on his face.

If Ji Jueshen was afraid of them because of the Ji family, there was no need to be truly afraid.

They didn't know how to deal with the person in front of them.

Behind the opponent is Ren Wuxue, the Evergreen Holy Land, the Netherworld Holy Land, and even the Spiritual Holy Land has a close relationship with it.

In addition, last time in the sacred mountain, Su Han brought out countless geniuses from various major sects, including many walking-level figures.

Counting all these forces, ordinary Dharma ministers can be completely overwhelmed and out of breath.

"He has a golden body now? How did he practice?"

Ji Jueshen looked at Su Han in astonishment. If he looked carefully, he didn't have a weak head or six arms at all!

"Is that Qingzhou...Huang Su?"

"It's indeed him. I was lucky enough to see him once on the other side of the Holy Mountain."

"The aura on his body seems to be no weaker than that of Mo Wuxie and Ji Jueshen. Could it be that he also has... a golden body of Dharma?"

"Senior Brother Su."

Ming Ge cupped his fists and said to Su Han.

Su Han smiled and nodded, then glanced at the Beiming Sect Master and others, and said to Ming Ge: "You support Brother Mo and come to my Qingzhou to sit down."

"good."

Ming Ge nodded and helped Mo Wuxie walk towards Su Han. The master of Beiming Sect and others looked at each other and frowned slightly.