Mystic God-level Emperor System

Just when everyone was still immersed in Song Yu's death and Nan Hua's promotion to the Great Sage, terrifying auras rose up one after another in the Zhoutian Palace.

At some point, three figures appeared around Saint Nanhua, and dozens of figures stared at Saint Nanhua from a distance with eyes full of anger and malice.

This is almost the strongest combat power of the Zhou Tianwang Mansion. Except for the Zhou Tianwang, basically everyone has come out.

The three figures at the front are Wu Shentong, the great enshrined person of King Zhou Tian’s Mansion, Song Yin, the third son of King Zhou Tian, ​​and ‘Song Dangyue’, brother of King Zhou Tian, ​​Song Yu and Song Yin’s uncle.

"You thief, you dare to kill my father, thief! Wu Zongfeng, third uncle, second uncle, please avenge my father quickly!"

In the crowd, a voice full of resentment sounded, it was Song Yu's son, Song Guchun!

Around Song Guchun, there were still several saints standing, seemingly trying to protect him, fearing that the saints from Nanhua would also attack him.

"Nan Hua, you are so brave."

Song Yin stared at the Saint of Nanhua coldly, but there was an inexplicable emotion flashing deep in his eyes, but he concealed it so well that no one could detect it.

"Get him."

Wu Shentong made a hoarse voice.

The majestic power of destiny immediately swept out of Song Dangyue's body.

Just when the three were about to join forces, a figure appeared in front of them, causing the three to stop what they were doing.

"I'll wait to see King Zhou Tian!"

At this moment, everyone recovered from the shock and saluted.

Even Lin Tinghe stood up from his chair and saluted King Zhou Tian with clasped fists.

He saw Su Han motionless from the corner of his eye, and a wry smile flashed in his eyes.

The enmity between the human race and the Zhoutian Palace was finally settled.

"Song Yu himself said that this is a grudge between him and Nanhua and will not involve the Zhoutian Palace.

If you join forces now, wouldn't it make people laugh and treat Song Yu's words as something that can be reneged on at will? "

The old-looking Zhou Tianwang turned his back to the three of them and said calmly.

His eyes fell on Nan Hua, and he couldn't see the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in it. His eyes were very indifferent.

"Your Majesty!"

"Father!"

"Brother!"

There was a look of astonishment on the faces of the three people.

Song Yu is dead, should he let the enemy who killed him leave the Zhoutian Palace in a big way?

"You are no match for him, not even if you join forces."

King Zhou Tian said calmly.

Everyone was secretly shocked.

Zhou Tianwang’s words must be accurate.

These three powerful men who have been promoted to the Great Sage for many years are no match for Nanhua when they join forces. The other party has just been promoted to the Great Sage!

He is still from the human race, how could he have such a terrifying background!

The three of them fell silent immediately.

"Nan Hua, if Song Yu's methods had been cleaner back then, there might not have been such a fatal disaster today.

I will not bully the small with the big. I look forward to the day when you are promoted to the Great Sage. That day will be the time when my Zhoutian Palace and your Beicang Mountain settle their grudges. "

King Zhou Tian looked at the Saint of Nanhua and said calmly.

"It's Kunlun."

Nan Hua smiled.

"Whether Beicang Mountain or Kunlun, they will eventually cease to exist."

After King Zhou Tian finished speaking, he glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Today's matters are over here, everyone should leave."

After saying this, King Zhou Tian turned around and left.

Wu Shentong and the other three looked at each other in confusion. In the end, they could only look at the Nanhua Saint with hatred, then turned and left with the other Saints.

When he left, he also took Song Guchun with him, who kept yelling.

"Strong, really strong. This is too evil. I wonder if the boss can compare with him when he reaches this level..."

Long Xiaojiao murmured to himself.

Before this, he felt that Su Han's qualifications would definitely surpass those of the Nanhua Sage, and he would be able to complete a complete journey to win luck.

After today, he wasn't sure anymore.

With the attitude of Nanhua Sage who had just attacked the Great Sage, it was very likely that he could successfully complete the road to seize luck.

At that time, Saint Nanhua gave up knocking on the door of True Dragon Academy, perhaps because he had other plans.

The saints on the high platform left one after another.

When leaving, I didn't even dare to look towards Nanhua.

The quasi-sages near Su Han also stood up and planned to leave.

At this moment, they saw Saint Nanhua's eyes move and look this way. Xing Buqi and the other quasi-sages who were about to leave suddenly stiffened and did not dare to move.

So what if they are the Yaksha clan, the Tool clan, or the Saint clan?

Facing a strong man who had just killed a great saint, even if he was from the human race, their hearts would be filled with fear.

Xing Buqi and Zuo Chuan suddenly remembered the contempt and ridicule they and others had just shown towards Su Han, and their hearts suddenly became extremely nervous.

"Su Zhunsheng, let's find a place to chat."

The Saint of Nanhua smiled at Su Han.

"good."

Su Han nodded immediately, and then the two of them walked out of the Zhoutian Palace together in front of countless people.

Long Xiaojiao wanted to follow, but was caught by Qingchen.

"You, a True Dragon Clan, why are you following me?"

Qingchen rolled his eyes at him.

Long Xiaojiao said sarcastically: "I also want to see the face of the Saint of Nanhua up close."

"Next time, they may have to talk about business this time."

Qingchen smiled and said, "Come back to Zhoutian Academy with me. I need to pack some things, meet a few people, and then leave here."

With Long Xiaojiao by his side, things would be much simpler. After all, he is a real dragon, which is equivalent to a shield with overwhelming defense power.

Long Xiaojiao looked helpless.

What more can be said.

The other party is his boss's mother.

…

"If nothing else happens, when we return to Kunlun this time, there should be several more quasi-sages coming out."

Saint Nanhua glanced at the sky and smiled lightly.

"Senior Nanhua, you have been promoted to the Great Sage, and the luck of the human race has increased several times. It is not surprising that a quasi-sage will emerge."

Su Han smiled.

"It's not enough. It's not enough."

The Saint of Nanhua shook his head lightly, "Human race, what we need now is a Saint. I have accumulated it for many years, and once it flourished, it is still not enough.

So, I plan to take a trip to get lucky. "

"The road to luck?"

Su Han was slightly startled.

"It seems that you also understand this, so there is no need for me to waste my time explaining it."

The Saint of Nanhua smiled and said, "This road is not easy to walk. I am sure I can hang up the geniuses of all races and beat them, but I am not sure I can stop some people's hidden arrows."

"some people?"

Su Han frowned slightly.

"Years ago, I stood at the gate of the True Dragon Academy for several days. At that time, I felt that if I knocked on the door of the academy, I would be killed on the spot.

So I gave up and didn’t complete the complete journey of winning luck. "

Sage Nanhua smiled lightly and said: "Today, I have become a great sage. Facing such hidden arrows, I have some room to resist, so I have to go through it all over again.

It's done, and the human race is now prosperous.

If I lose, you will still be on top.

If we don’t work hard, we humans will never be able to get up. "

"Shall I go on top?"

Su Han looked strange.

According to his progress, there is still a long way to go before he can acquire the authority of the saint and be promoted to a saint.

"Yes, so you come back with me and I will leave the Divine Medicine Valley to you. From now on, you will be the Lord of Kunlun." The Saint of Nanhua said with a smile.