Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Junior brother Chenghao!"

"Senior Brother Chenghao, what's wrong with you?"

"Chenghao, are you okay?"

The other quasi-sages gathered around the soul clan, with worries, doubts, and surprise in their eyes. Some subconsciously looked at Su Han with solemn eyes.

Yu Wen Chenghao, a disciple of the True Dragon Academy, was born in the royal family of the Soul Clan. He is the grandson of the Emperor of the Soul Clan. His grandfather is the current Soul Emperor, a powerful Holy Lord!

He has the most outstanding bloodline of the Soul Clan, and his soul power is much stronger than that of the Soul Clan of the same level, and the Soul Clan is already famous for its power of soul.

But just now, they seemed to have noticed that Yu Wen Chenghao had used the power of his soul to suppress the opponent, but was counterattacked by the opponent. Does this mean that the power of the other party's soul is higher than that of Yu Wen Chenghao?

How can this be!

Everyone was secretly surprised, and when they looked at Su Han, there was already a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Being able to put the disciples of True Dragon Academy at a disadvantage without a single move must be an extraordinary person!

"You dare to hurt my junior brother Chenghao!"

Long Qianyu was furious and stared at Su Han, his eyes like knives.

"I said, if you have something to say, please say it. Even if you want to take action, you have to give me a reason."

Su Han said calmly: "I'm letting go now. If you take action again, I'll be really rude."

After saying that, Su Han released his grip on Long Qianyu's arm, and Long Qianyu immediately retreated to the side of the crowd, asking about Yu Wen Chenghao's injury while staring at Su Han.

"Everyone, I'm fine."

Yu Wen Chenghao shook his head slightly, and then glanced at Su Han lightly, "Your Excellency, the power of the soul is so powerful, which is rare even among my soul clan. Is this something you are born with, or is it some kind of cultivation that enhances your soul?" God’s technique?”

"intrinsic."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Yuwen Chenghao was stunned for a moment: "Are you also a soul clan?"

Are there any soul tribesmen who are so tall and strong?

But usually such a tall and strong soul clan has very weak power of soul.

"He is wearing a Taoist robe. He should be from the Tao clan. There are some techniques among the Tao clan that can also cultivate the power of the soul."

A quasi-sage beside Yuwen Chenghao said calmly.

"I don't care if you are from the Dao clan or the Soul clan. You interfered in the affairs between me and Long Xiaojiao for no reason today. Do you not want to live anymore?"

Long Qianyu said coldly.

"Junior Sister Qianyu is right. Who gave you the courage to interfere in the affairs of our True Dragon Academy?"

A quasi-sage said coldly.

This escape gate was originally garrisoned by people from the Nanshan Longjun Mansion, but after seeing these disciples from the True Dragon Academy, the people who managed the place stood far away and did not intend to interfere in this matter.

"Little Jiao's matter is my matter, what does it have to do with True Dragon Academy?"

Su Han said calmly: "If he has done something wrong, just tell him a few words and then take action when we meet. People who don't know will think that you came from some bandit den."

"What is your relationship with Long Xiaojiao?"

Long Qianyu looked at everyone, then looked at Su Han and said coldly.

"Long Qianyu, this is my boss."

Long Xiaojiao hid behind Su Han and said.

"You, a noble True Dragon clan, treat others as subordinates? You really embarrass our True Dragon clan!!"

When Long Qianyu heard this, he suddenly became furious.

"You care so much about me? Boss, ignore this crazy woman, let's go."

Long Xiaojiao sneered, then pulled Su Han to leave.

Long Qian and several others moved and surrounded Su Han and others.

"You can't take Long Xiaojiao away today unless you let me break his legs and hands."

Long Qianyu sneered.

Yu Wenchenghao and others looked at Su Han indifferently, and the quasi-sage aura slowly rose up from their bodies, intertwined with each other, and enveloped Su Han and Long Xiaojiao.

Sensing this aura, Long Xiaojiao secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. These people were not the four evil cultivators of the Withered Demon Dao. They were the real disciples of the True Dragon Academy, and they were also at the top level.

Everyone was in the third level of quasi-sage, and he was not sure whether Su Han could defeat many with one.

Su Han smiled, and the power of Taiyuan Realm directly enveloped these five people.

"Let's go."

Su Han said to Long Xiaojiao.

Long Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment, but Su Han turned around and left, while the five people still maintained their previous actions and remained motionless.

When Long Xiaojiao saw this, he quickly chased after him, his heart full of doubts.

Luke was also slightly startled, with a look of surprise flashing deep in his eyes. He glanced at the five people with a thoughtful look on his face, and then walked in the direction where Su Han and the others left.

Among the five people, only Yu Wen Chenghao showed a look of struggle on his face, and his expression was a little tangled. The other four people all had smiles on their faces, especially Long Qianyu, whose face was rosy when she smiled, as if she was experiencing something very happy.

"Ancestor, what's going on with these five people?"

In the distance, someone asked in a low voice.

The person responsible for managing this place is also an ancestor from Nanshan Longjun Mansion, and his cultivation level is in the realm of saints.

The ancestor looked at Long Qian and the five people up and down, with a strange look in his eyes, and said:

"As expected, they must have fallen into some kind of illusion."

"hiss--"

Everyone secretly took a breath of cold air.

These five are all the geniuses of True Dragon Academy, and they are in the third level of quasi-sage. If the five of them join forces, they may not be timid against some saints from weaker races.

But now he was quietly pulled into the illusion?

They subconsciously looked in the direction Su Han left, secretly curious in their hearts as to which saint's genius this person was.

Could he be a disciple of the Taikoo Hidden Sect?

Or a disciple of the Immortal and Demon Academy?

Or is he the genius of the Xuanding Dynasty?

Some people speculate that they are from the Tao clan.

But no one has ever guessed Su Han's true origin. The human race basically has no status in their hearts, and they would never think of it.

"about there."

The ancestor of Nanshan Longjun Mansion looked at the time, waved his hand gently, and a force fell on the five people.

The next moment, the five people woke up from the illusion one after another. The first one to wake up was Yuwen Chenghao. He noticed what happened to him almost immediately.

"Illusion! I was actually pulled into the illusion!"

Yu Wen Chenghao murmured to himself, a flash of humiliation flashing in his eyes.

He is from the soul clan royal family.

He has noble soul clan blood flowing through his body, he knows several illusion techniques, and his soul power is infinitely stronger than those of the same level.

But even so, he was quietly pulled into the illusion. Who is the other party?

"What's going on, where is Long Xiaojiao? I just broke his limbs!"

Long Qianyu exclaimed and looked around, but she didn't see Long Xiaojiao and Su Han, and her face suddenly darkened.

The other people also looked at each other.

After a few breaths, they noticed the strange glances from all around them, and their expressions became very ugly.

"Everyone, we have been tricked." Yu Wen Chenghao said with an ugly expression: "We were just pulled into the illusion."