Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Senior Sister Song Ci!"

Several quasi-sages from Zhoutian Academy quickly flew to Song Ci's side to check her injuries. They saw a dark fist mark on her chest, and the smell of burnt flesh filled the air.

Fortunately, the quasi-sage's physical body is very powerful, and her skin and flesh are also transformed into golden bodies. Her injuries are slowly recovering.

If it is an ordinary injury, it may be possible to recover in an instant!

A quasi-sage helped Song Ci stand up from the ground. As soon as he stood up, Song Ci spat out a mouthful of blood. She stared at Su Han with angry and resentful eyes.

She has the blood of Zhoutian Palace, and her bloodline is much higher than that of ordinary Xuanding clan members, but she was actually injured by a punch from a human clan!

"Son, when did you become so strong? Are you in the third level of quasi-sage?"

Qingchen was stunned.

"Is this kid you adopted a human race? How could he achieve the third level of quasi-sage in such a short period of time?"

The voice of the Lord of the Demonic Way sounded again, and this time even he was shocked and a little unbelievable!

He vaguely remembered that when he first learned of Su Han's existence in Fengyun Jiuzhou, he did not take Su Han seriously. In his eyes, all the geniuses in Fengyun Jiuzhou were not as good as Qingchen.

Therefore, he chose Qingchen as his bridge to fight in the immortal world again, and the facts proved that he did not choose the wrong person.

If Qingchen hadn't ignored his advice and interrupted the Holy Law of Youmo Dao without authorization, she would have broken through the shackles and taken over the power of Youmo. Even if her cultivation level is not as good as his heyday, it will not be much weaker!

But the current situation made him confused.

The person he chose randomly picked up a baby in the ice and snow, and he had such unparalleled qualifications and unfathomable circumstances. It almost hurt his face!

"Mom, after you ascended to the Immortal Realm, some changes have taken place in Fengyun Jiuzhou. I will tell you about these things in detail after I finish dealing with the matters at hand."

Su Han smiled at Qingchen, then glanced at the Lord of Linghuang City, Song Ci and others, and said lightly:

"I'm in a good mood today and don't want to kill anyone.

Whoever blocks my way again will die.

You can try it. "

Everyone looked at each other and fell into silence for a while. No one dared to provoke Su Han after defeating Song Ci with one punch.

"You Xuanding tribesmen, don't you have any discernment? How dare you do something to my boss's mother?"

Long Xiaojiao glanced at everyone with an arrogant expression and said calmly.

"You are from the True Dragon Clan and you should be sensible. She stole the power of the Dayan Magical Demon from my Zhoutian Academy. Is it wrong for us to pursue her for repayment?"

Song Ci spoke slowly, with a trace of fear in his words.

She doesn't know where Su Han comes from now, nor does she know who Long Xiaojiao is a junior in the True Dragon Academy. The former is fine, but she doesn't dare to offend the latter without permission.

The Xuanding clan is able to achieve its current status all because of the True Dragon clan. They know how to pretend to be grandsons in front of the True Dragon clan better than the other holy clans!

"Dayan magic weapon? This is a bit troublesome..."

Long Xiaojiao's expression changed slightly, and he sent a message to Su Han:

"Boss, Zhoutian Academy was founded by Zhoutian Palace. If it is the power of Zhoutian Palace, if they really want the Dayan magic weapon, I'm afraid if they wait a little longer, a saint will intervene."

Su Han nodded slightly, glanced at Qing Chen, then smiled, turned to look at Song Ci, and said lightly:

"Is there any evidence?"

"The magic weapon of Dayan is in her sea of ​​pills. As long as the saint takes action, he can take it out!"

Song Ci snorted coldly and said.

"Yeah."

Su Han nodded slightly, and the next moment, the authority of Taiyuan Realm instantly enveloped everyone present, including Long Xiaojiao.

They were all pulled into the illusory world by Su Han.

A look of surprise flashed in Qingchen's eyes. She noticed something, but she wasn't sure.

"Mom, they have all been pulled into the illusion world by me. Now they can't hear or see what we say."

Su Han smiled and said: "Did you really take the Dayan magic weapon from Zhoutian Academy?"

"The Nether Demon Scepter is the Great Evolution Magic Artifact of the Nether Demon Path, one of the seven major demon paths of the human race. I will rely on this object to be promoted to a saint."

Qing Chen admitted it simply. She glanced around and saw that everyone was still motionless. She felt relieved and pulled Su Han to leave:

"Run, run, leave Longyuan Prefecture first. There is a Holy Lord in the Tianwang Mansion this week. Although he will not come forward in person, we are no match for the Holy One."

"Wait a minute."

Su Han said.

"What are you waiting for?"

Qingchen was a little confused.

"Do they have evidence that you took the Youma Scepter?"

Su Han asked.

"There should be little evidence, but this kind of treasure of Dayan Dharma cannot be stored. It can only be placed in the sea of ​​​​dan. If a saint finds it, then both the person and the person will get the stolen goods."

Qingchen said with a strange expression.

"That's it...I have an idea."

A smile appeared in Su Han's eyes.

After a while, Qingchen looked at Su Han with a strange expression, "Can you really hide it? Hidden until even the saints can't find it?"

"Don't talk about saints. The Holy Lord won't be able to find him when he comes." Su Han said with a smile: "This is the boundary of Zhoutian Palace. If a saint or even a great saint really chases him out, it is basically impossible to escape. It is better to stay calmly. The other party has no evidence, and as a worshiper of Nanshan Longjun Mansion, they will not take action against me easily.

"

"The enshrinement of Nanshan Longjun Mansion?"

Qingchen's eyes flashed with surprise.

After thinking for a few breaths, she decided to follow Su Han's suggestion.

The next moment, a black scepter appeared in Qingchen's hand. It was the Youmo scepter she had stolen from Zhou Tianxue Palace.

She has refined this scepter, and it has the brand of her soul on it.

Su Han took the Youmo Scepter, and black lines suddenly appeared on his palm.

These lines were formed by the power emanating from the Youmo Scepter, trying to corrupt Su Han's body.

"Don't hold it for too long. You can't resist the authority of the saint inside."

Qingchen reminded.

With a thought in Su Han's mind, the power of the God of Death suddenly overflowed into his palm. The next moment, those black lines seemed to be like a mouse meeting a cat, quickly fading away and completely disappearing.

Not only that, the aura of the ghost demon scepter also kept falling due to the appearance of the death god's authority, as if it was in fear!

"what happened?"

In Qingchen's mind, the shocked exclamation of the Lord of the Demonic Path rang out.

But the next moment, Su Han had already put away the Youmo Scepter.

"You, please ask him quickly what happened just now!"

The master of the Youmo Dao spoke urgently.

"Didn't you still look down on my son before?"

Qingchen ignored the master of Youmo Dao and asked Su Han suspiciously:

"that's it?"

"that's it."

Su Han smiled and nodded, "I'm going to withdraw from the illusion world. They won't notice the passage of time, so don't let the trap slip."

"Don't worry, I'm good at lying to people."

Qingchen smiled confidently. When Su Han saw this, with a thought, he removed the authority from the Taixuan Realm, and no one noticed anything was wrong.