Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Everyone, I am here at the scene. His power of luck has indeed improved to a very low level..."

"How is this possible? Have you seen it wrong? How can he, a mere quasi-sage, understand the power of luck to such an extent?"

"It's impossible to misunderstand. I am a great sage. Even with my power, I can misunderstand. Then I have been practicing in vain all these years."

"But...he has not condensed the Qi Luck Turbine, has never connected with the Qi Luck of his clan, and cannot use it to understand the power of Qi Luck. How can he reach the subtle level...

All the great sages and saints should know how difficult it is, right?

Relying solely on one's own strength, it would take tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years to understand, and it would be extremely difficult to get to know them for the first time, let alone understand them..."

"Seventh Princess..."

Nanny Xu's face was solemn, she looked at the Seventh Princess and said, "His power of luck has reached a subtle level..."

There was a hint of shock and confusion in her eyes.

"fine……"

The Seventh Princess was silent for a few moments and then said through a message: "Even the power of luck at a subtle level cannot hurt the Thirteenth Brother."

"Having said that, this son is only a quasi-sage. He can comprehend the power of destiny to such an extent. He must die..."

Aunt Xu said in a voice message, her tone full of deep fear.

"As long as he loses today, the only thing waiting for him is death."

The seventh princess looked at Su Han silently.

In the palace, Emperor Xuanding subconsciously sat up straight. The others, who were already standing upright, tensed up a little and stood even more upright.

"At the subtle level..." King Zhou Tian looked solemnly: "I only know that there is a quasi-sage over at the True Dragon Academy, and he has indeed understood the authority of the saint to the level of first acquaintance, but at the subtle level... this is almost impossible to happen. In the quasi-sage, even after tens of thousands of years, there has never been a

After such an example..."

“Everything has exceptions, and the path of martial arts is meant to become more and more prosperous.

Maybe in tens of thousands of years, after our generation is completely annihilated in history, it may become commonplace for quasi-sages to understand the subtleties, and everything has its first example. "

Emperor Xuanding spoke slowly.

"Over there with the Thirteenth Prince..."

There was a look of worry on someone's face.

"Don't be afraid, just being subtle is not enough."

Emperor Xuanding smiled and shook his head.

…

"The power of luck at a subtle level..."

The Thirteenth Prince stared at Su Han.

The people around him are either Holy Lords or Great Sages, and are very familiar with this power.

If there was still a hint of unwillingness in his heart before, thinking that he was not necessarily weaker than Su Han, but that the other party had some special opportunities, at this stage, he was not Su Han's opponent. When he reached the saint, he would be able to see his true story.

But now, his mind has completely changed.

With his quasi-sage cultivation, the other party has understood the authority of the saint to such an extent that it can no longer be explained by special opportunities...

The Thirteenth Prince had to admit that he was indeed inferior to the quasi-sage of the human race in front of him, but...

"Just being humble is not enough. You still can't beat me today."

The Thirteenth Prince said coldly.

Su Han did not respond.

His eyes were still closed.

Fifty million of the 100 million Emperor Qi have been used up. When he was in the Holy Land, he had strengthened the authority of the God of Death.

In order to save Jing Yuehan's life.

Even the rest of the power of luck was dispersed a lot and integrated into the authority of the God of Death, although in the end it was still relying on the Fangcun Ghost Kingdom that Long Bat found to barely keep Jing Yuehan in the world.

But from that time on, he knew that the power of luck could be strengthened through the sealing of imperial energy.

But at the beginning, he only used 200,000 imperial energy.

Nowadays, his imperial energy unit is measured in tens of millions!

"Imperial seal - strengthen!"

Su Han once again strengthened the authority of the God of Death!

This time, all the remaining 50 million Imperial Qi were completely deducted, and the power of the God of Death once again experienced a qualitative change!

The authority of the God of Death was first recognized, then became subtle, and finally entered the final form of the authority of the Saint.

——Detached!

This form is an obvious dividing line between the Holy Lord, the Great Sage and the Saint. After the power of luck is promoted to this level, the miraculousness and power it can possess are beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

The void around Su Han seemed to begin to condense a little bit of white frost.

This phenomenon has nothing to do with temperature.

But time is constantly condensing and freezing.

The influence and effect of the God of Death's authority on time has become so strong that it can be observed with the naked eye.

Su Han's appearance was also getting younger or older. When he got older, Master Shengyue in the audience immediately said to He Ling:

"That's him. His appearance back then is 70-80% similar to what he looks like now!"

He Ling nodded slightly. In fact, they didn't need this confirmation. They were already sure that the Wu Xin in front of them was the Wu Xin who was in Brahma Trading City.

It is impossible for there to be two beings in the world who have a thorough understanding of Taoism, do not belong to the Tao clan, and have the same Taoist name.

"Detachment..."

Di Gongfeng's voice was a little hoarse, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Detachment?"

Master Shengyue, He Ling, Nanny Xu, and other great sages present were all shocked.

They could feel that Su Han's power had changed again.

But they are not the Holy Lord after all.

The power of destiny beyond the level was not very accurate and could not be determined. After Di Gongfeng spoke, they suddenly realized in shock.

"Impossible! This is an illusion!"

"Quasi Saint, how can you master the transcendent destiny that only the Holy Master can master!"

"This is as ridiculous as ants carrying a mountain!"

"Maybe it's other means, similar aura!"

No one believed it.

Even the Seventh Princess and the Thirteenth Prince themselves did not believe that Su Han could master the transcendent power of destiny.

However, the Holy Masters present, including those in the palace, immediately came to the same conclusion as Di Chongfeng!

"not good!"

King Zhou Tian suddenly disappeared from the spot and turned into a stream of light, heading towards the martial arts field.

At that time.

Su Han opened his eyes. The power that could imprison time now had two more powers.

One is to pull, to bring the time closer.

One is to push, to push time further away.

Any kind of power that acts on the Golden Bell Shadow can easily break it!

In a flash of thought.

The golden bell shadow on the Thirteenth Prince turned into a mass of ownerless gas at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dissipated into the air.

This is the function of the God of Death's authority. It makes the phantom of the Golden Bell return to the state it was in before the Golden Bell was formed, which means it pulls time back to the beginning.

The thirteenth prince, who was exposed to the air, had a look of astonishment on his face. Before he could even react, he saw a fist full of thunder falling on his face.

"Be merciful!"

There was a loud shout.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Accompanied by a loud bang. The body of the Thirteenth Prince was completely broken up, leaving no trace in the world!