Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Miss Song Ci, would you like me to help you suppress her?"

A voice sounded slowly.

Everyone looked up and saw that the person who spoke was none other than the Lord of Linghuang City, a senior quasi-sage third level powerhouse.

When he was promoted to the third level of quasi-sage, most of the people present may not have been born yet, including Song Ci.

"Lord of Linghuang City, you've got a job."

Song Ci's eyes moved slightly and he nodded.

Since chasing Qing Chen this time, she has discovered that her own strength is only on par with the opponent. With the group of junior brothers and sisters of the second level of quasi-sage around her, she can barely chase the opponent everywhere.

Now that Linghuang City Lord takes the initiative to speak, she will naturally not refuse.

"You're welcome, Miss Song Ci."

The Lord of Linghuang City smiled. When he smiled, his wrinkled face trembled like waves.

The next moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes, and he looked towards Qing Chen, but he could no longer see anything in front of him. There was only a green light, piercing his face from far to near!

too fast!

puff!

Green light instantly penetrated the center of Linghuang City Lord's eyebrows, and a blood hole the size of a walnut appeared in front of everyone.

White and red gurgled out along the blood hole.

"City Lord!"

"Father!"

"Master!"

The warriors in Linghuang City all opened their mouths and exclaimed.

"As expected of a genius who trained in Zhoutian Academy."

The hoarse voice of Linghuang City Lord sounded.

The blood hole between his eyebrows slowly healed, and there was a hint of surprise and fear in his eyes when he looked at Qing Chen.

The opponent's sword energy was too fast, both in terms of power and speed!

It’s so fast that even he can’t react!

"The power of the Youmo Sword Intention is really worrying."

Qingchen sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that this is her strongest method. If the opponent is in the second level of quasi-sage, he may have been killed in one blow.

"Only when you take control of the power of the Nether Demon can you fully understand the true meaning of the Nether Demon Sword. By then, its power will make even saints from the Saint Clan be afraid of it.

I once relied on the Youmo Sword Intent to kill the saints of the Liefo Clan! That is now the head of the top ten holy clans in Longyuan Prefecture! "

The voice sounded again, with a hint of dissatisfaction and a hint of anger to justify the Youmo Sword Intent.

"Then tell me, why can't I kill him with this sword?"

"He should have mastered the Hengqing practice method and polished his physical body. His vitality will not be lower than yours."

"If you are not careful today, you will be captured alive by them. The quasi-sage doesn't care. If the saints from the Zhoutian Palace come forward, the Youmo Scepter will be dug out of the Dan Sea alive by them.

If you have any secret techniques to save your life, please teach me now. Even if it hurts the source, I won’t care. I’ll escape from here first. "

"Then there is only Ghost Demon Blood Escape, but using this secret technique will severely damage your origin. You will no longer be able to be promoted to a saint in a short period of time!"

"If I'm caught by them or killed by them, I won't be promoted to a saint again. What's the difference? Come on, don't be coy. I suspect that you were a saint at first, but you were set up by people from the Zhoutian Palace. Killing is just too coy!"

"listen!"

The voice was a little angry, and then he told the secrets of the Youmo Blood Escape one by one. Qingchen listened and kept it in his heart, and he smiled at the Lord of Linghuang City with all his attention:

"Old senior, you are quite old. You don't want to break through the realm of saints and prolong your life. Instead, you interfere in the affairs of young people like us. Aren't you afraid that you will break your muscles and bones and lose the opportunity to be promoted to saints?"

"Little girl, as long as you hand over the stolen Dayan magic weapon, my old bones will no longer need to move."

The Lord of Linghuang City smiled.

A look of dissatisfaction flashed in Song Ci's eyes, and he urged: "Lord of Linghuang City, she will not take the initiative to hand over the ghost demon scepter. You should suppress her."

"That's fine."

The Lord of Linghuang City nodded slightly. Between his brows, a mark of a mysterious cauldron slowly appeared. This mysterious cauldron had four legs and was made of bronze.

"Fourth Grade Bronze Xuanding Cauldron!"

Song Ci and the other quasi-sages from Zhoutian Palace all had a solemn look in their eyes.

When the warriors in Linghuang City saw this scene, a hint of pride flashed in their eyes.

From the time of their birth, the Xuanding clan will condense a Xuanding in the center of their eyebrows.

Judging quality based on feet, four feet are four grades.

The fourth-grade Xuanding, sometimes just like the fourth-grade physical dragon vein, is a qualification that has the opportunity to be promoted to a great saint!

This is much stronger than most quasi-sage experts.

In the world, including Longyuan Province, nine out of ten quasi-sages are of the first or second grade, and at most they have the third grade physical dragon vein.

Those with fourth-grade physical dragon veins are considered a genius and have a small reputation. If they can have fifth-grade and sixth-grade dragon veins, the True Dragon Academy, Zhoutian Palace, Taikoo Hidden Sect and other forces will do their best to cultivate them.

Those who reach the seventh level can basically receive the same treatment as true disciples.

Song Ci's own Xuanding was only a third-grade bronze Xuoding, and her physical dragon vein was also a third-grade bronze.

Therefore, even though she has the blood of Zhoutian Palace, due to her qualifications and concubine status, her treatment is almost the same as that of ordinary disciples of Zhoutian Academy.

"This is it!"

There was a sound in everyone's ears, and then their eyes flashed, and they saw two more figures beside Qing Chen.

One of the first horns has golden patterns, it is clearly a true dragon!

The Lord of Linghuang City's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly calmed down, feeling a little surprised and uncertain in his heart.

Song Ci was also a little surprised when he saw this change.

How could the True Dragon Clan appear here?

Just passing by?

still……

Met Qingchen?

Thinking of this, Song Ci's eyes became a little solemn.

"you……"

Qingchen looked at Su Han dumbfounded, "Why are you here?"

The owner of the voice in her body was also very shocked at the moment, because he noticed that the aura on Su Han's body was not weaker than Qingchen's, or even worse!

"Mom, this is a long story."

Seeing that Qingchen had no serious injuries, Su Han felt relieved and a smile appeared on his face:

"Where's Junjun? Has her memory recovered?"

"I sent this girl to the demon clan, and a friend of mine took care of her.

As for memory... I'm afraid it won't be that easy to recover. "

Qingchen shook his head slightly.

"mother?"

Everyone looked at the two people who were talking, with a look of astonishment on their faces.

Song Ci was a little unbelievable.

Qing Chen actually has a son?

That’s all.

Even she couldn't see through the aura of the other party, which meant that he was at least a third-level quasi-sage!

"It doesn't matter. Now that I'm in the Earthly Immortal Realm, I will find a way to restore her memory."

Su Han smiled and said, "This is not a place for conversation. Let's find a place to sit down and chat slowly."

Su Han pulled Qing Chen and was about to leave. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at the others.

Song Ci subconsciously said: "She can't leave, no, you can't leave!"

Su Han raised his hand and punched him.

Thunder roars!

Shocking everyone's eardrums!

With a bang, Song Ci's body directly knocked away several quasi-sages behind him, rolled dozens of feet on the ground, and made countless potholes. Then he lost his strength and collapsed to the ground!

The breath is stagnant. The Lord of Linghuang City subconsciously took a step back and looked at Su Han with a hint of deep shock.