Mystic God-level Emperor System

Hou Jin walked up to the crowd with a gloomy expression. He first clasped fists with Su Han and bowed, then looked at Hou Xuan: "What are you doing?"

"Brother, do you recognize him?"

A look of fear flashed in Hou Xuan's eyes, his voice became much softer, and then he was a little shocked. This guy really knew his eldest brother?

But why has he never seen each other?

"This Mr. Su Hansu just made a big deal with the auction house."

Hou Jin said in a deep voice.

"I……"

Hou Xuan was speechless. It turned out that the other party was a major customer of Chunyang Auction House. If he had known this earlier, he would never have come to stand up for Huo Dong.

Huo Dong's neck shrank in fear. He dared to add insult to injury in front of Hou Xuan, but he did not dare to make trouble in front of Hou Jin.

Everyone knows that Hou Jin is the successor of the Pure Yang Sage. He has outstanding talent and has a much greater chance of becoming a saint in the future than Hou Xuan.

Although there is a saying in the world of martial arts that one cannot be called a saint more than the second generation.

This means that the chance of a saint's descendant becoming a saint is very slim. Many families have a saint supporting them from beginning to end, but none of their descendants can become a saint and take on the task of protecting the family.

But Hou Jin is different. The talent he has shown since childhood is known to all merchants who have lived in Chunyangfang City for a long time!

Nowadays, Hou Jin is also in charge of most of the affairs in Chunyangfang City, and Hou Xuan is definitely incomparable.

"Tell me the cause and effect of the matter."

Hou Jin said calmly.

Hou Xuan immediately told the story. Huo Dong's heart grew colder the more he listened, while Hou Jin frowned deeply and glanced at more and more passers-by around him, feeling suddenly confused.

"Master Su, I'm really sorry. My brother also follows the rules of Chunyangfang City."

Just when Hou Xuan and Huo Dong thought that Hou Jin would scold them, Hou Jin showed a trace of guilt and cupped his fists at Su Han.

His eyes flickered, and he did not dare to look directly at Su Han.

Su Han instantly understood that the other party was trying to maintain the prestige of Chunyangfang City.

Seeing this, Saint Xichan in the distance had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then murmured: "Hou Jin, this son, is a man of great talent. He is not simple."

"elder brother?"

Hou Xuan was a little surprised.

"You have no place to speak here."

Hou Jin said coldly.

Then he looked at Su Han, and this time, the guilt in his eyes was gone.

Su Han didn't wait for the other party to speak, then smiled and said, "For the sake of Pure Yang Saint's previous intention to be a peacemaker, I will let it go this time."

After saying this, Su Han rose from the sky and flew towards the outside of Chunyangfang City.

Seeing this, Saint Xichan laughed loudly and chased after him through the air.

The demon quasi-sages behind him jumped into the air one after another, leading a group of demon clan golden bodies to pursue Su Han in the direction he left with murderous intent.

"Huo Dong, if you use my brother as a gunman again for this kind of thing in the future, I will make you disappear without a trace in Chunyangfang City."

Hou Jin looked at Huo Dong coldly.

Huo Dong was covered in cold sweat, nodded repeatedly, and did not dare to speak.

The next moment, everyone saw Hou Jin rising from the sky and chasing Su Han and the others in the direction they left.

Hou Xuan didn't know what happened, but naturally he had no choice but to follow the situation.

The Saint of Xichan did not take action until Su Han completely left the area where Chunyangfang City was located. Then he laughed loudly and waved his hand, which was followed by a mighty force of luck that directly enveloped the surrounding areas.

"Where else can you escape now?"

Saint Xichan said with a mocking smile.

"When am I going to run away?"

Su Han looked at the Saint Xichan with a calm expression. He had already stopped before the other party used the power of luck to seal this place.

"You keep talking even when you are about to die."

Saint Xichan narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, Hou Jin and others also caught up.

Everyone felt a trace of luck from Saint Xichan, and a look of shock suddenly appeared in their eyes.

"This guy offended a saint?"

Huo Dong was stunned, and then suddenly became afraid. What kind of existence had he offended before?

He couldn't see Su Han's cultivation level, because he only had a golden body of seven tribulations, but he thought that Su Han's cultivation level would not be much higher, at most eight or nine tribulations.

But how can the eight-kalpa golden body and the nine-kalpa golden body offend the saint?

Hou Xuan and others were also surprised and confused. The man and woman from before also chased them out, with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

"Senior brother, that is Xichan Qiyi, the saint from the Demon Clan's Xuan Mo Cave."

"It's indeed him."

"Interesting, how could this person offend a saint? Since he knew this, why didn't he just stay in Chunyangfang City? There might be a glimmer of hope."

There was a hint of curiosity in the woman's eyes.

"Junior sister, didn't you notice that he had no intention of escaping just now? Although the Xichan Saint used the power of luck to seal the surrounding area, he had already stopped before that."

The young man said.

"That's not necessarily true. He probably knew he couldn't escape."

The woman shook her head slightly.

"Uncle Xichan, can you please allow me to say a word to my nephew?"

Hou Jin cupped his fists and said to the Saint Xichan.

Saint Xichan glanced at him and said calmly: "Even if Naifu comes, he can't be the peacemaker, let alone you?"

Hou Jin sighed and closed his mouth.

"Sir, this is just a quasi-sage. You don't need to take action personally. Let us capture him alive and bring him back to the Xuan Mo Cave for the master of the cave to deal with."

A quasi-sage from Xuan Mo Cave holds his fist.

Saint Xichan said calmly: "He is in the third level of quasi-sage, and the four of you are no match for him together."

The four quasi-sages of Xuan Mo Cave immediately shut their mouths.

The third realm of quasi-sage? Hou Xuan took a breath of cold air. This existence is even rarer than a saint. Those who can step into the third realm of quasi-sage have basically understood some kind of saint's authority. Although it is not as powerful as a saint, But the power of authority is not that of an ordinary quasi-sage.

Can be dealt with.

He had just been instigated by Huo Dong to expel a strong man from the third level of quasi-sage?

Huo Dong was also covered in cold sweat now.

There was a look of surprise on the faces of the man and the woman, and they finally understood why they couldn't see through the other person's aura. It turned out that the other person's cultivation level was much stronger than theirs.

"Senior is actually in the third realm of quasi-sage. He is only half a step away from becoming a saint..."

The middle-aged man who traded with Su Han murmured to himself.

The warriors from Chunyangfang City who followed were also shocked.

But soon, someone reacted and looked at the middle-aged man with a strange expression, such as the shopkeeper of Dafeng Building.

The Dayan Alchemy Sutra, which a third-level quasi-sage would have to spend a huge sum of money to purchase, is most likely true!

At this moment, a breath came from Chunyangfang City.

In an instant, the Pure Yang Saint appeared in front of everyone.

"Father."

"Master!"

Everyone clasped their fists and saluted.

Saint Chunyang frowned slightly and said to Saint Xichan: "Is there really no room left?"

"If my great sage knows that I let go the enemy who killed his heir, then I will be dead."

Saint Xichan said coldly.

The Pure Yang Saint nodded slightly and looked at Su Han with a trace of pity and pity.

"This guy turned out to be the heir who killed the Great Sage..."

Everyone's hearts twitched suddenly, and their eyes looking at Su Han were full of awe and weirdness. They dared to kill even the descendants of the great sage. This was too courageous.

"I……"

Hou Xuan swallowed subconsciously.

He suddenly realized what Su Han meant when he said 'forget it this time'!

He and his eldest brother may have already passed through the gate of hell!

"Let me see your blinding technique." The Saint of Xichan looked at Su Han and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.