Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Senior Brother Xue!"

"I've met Senior Brother Xue!"

"Okay, okay, everyone is here. You haven't seen each other for several years, right?"

"Yeah, it's rare to get together on weekdays."

"This is an opportunity. Come on, come with me to Kunlun Holy City. I will take you to meet Su Sheng."

"Thank you for your introduction, Senior Brother Xue."

"You're welcome, why are you talking about this?"

"Who is this……"

"Ben Wuxue, my junior brother, but you must not know that he is also from Fengyun Jiuzhou. Counting it, he is still the elder of Su Sheng."

"Ah! It turns out to be Brother Blade!"

A group of quasi-sages clasped their fists and saluted to Renashi one after another, and their words were very warm.

Everyone was talking and walking towards the Holy City.

One of the figures glanced around, suddenly stopped, pointed at Song Heng and said, "Isn't this Song Laoer from Xuantian Palace?"

"It's him."

Xue Gu smiled and nodded.

"Song Laoer is really kneeling in front of Kunlun Gate? Doesn't that mean he has to kneel for a hundred years?"

"Let's wait until he can kneel down for a hundred years. If he can't kneel down, his life will be at risk."

Xue Gu smiled.

Song Heng looked up and his face suddenly turned green.

He was very familiar with the group of quasi-sages in front of him. They were all in the same circle, but now the other party came to Kunlun to attend a banquet, but he was a prisoner of Kunlun. He had to kneel here as if to greet the other party.

Song Heng felt extremely humiliated.

"Song Laoer, you were talking nonsense in the True Dragon God Realm, now you must be suffering."

A quasi-sage said with a smile.

Song Heng glanced at him and said with a livid face: "Do you want to talk more about my affairs?"

"Oh, you are so stubborn."

The other party couldn't help laughing.

"Forget it, stop teasing him. Now you can't hit him, and he doesn't dare to take action. It's boring."

Xue Gu smiled.

While talking and laughing, everyone entered the holy city.

Song Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but after a while, several children ran past him and spat at him.

"you!"

"Sinner, my parents told me that you originally planned to ruin my destiny as a human race. Today, spitting on you is not a big deal. My parents plan to splash you with dog feces tomorrow!"

"Dog poop? Splashed?"

Isn't that rare?

Song Heng's expression suddenly changed. The past hundred years had not been as easy as he imagined. Could it be said that only by dying generously would he not have to suffer this humiliation?

"No, I have endured the humiliation and survived. I cannot die like this. I must hold on. Sooner or later, I will make Kunlun disappear into ashes, and I will drive Su Han into a place of eternal destruction!"

Song Heng gritted his teeth and began to imagine the future scene in his mind. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh.

The moment he opened his mouth, a black shadow instantly disappeared into his mouth.

Song Heng's body stiffened and he subconsciously spit it out, but he almost fainted from anger at the sight!

"Hahaha! It's so accurate, this shit just flew into his mouth!"

Several children clapped their hands and laughed, then ran away in a hurry.

"Haha, after being humiliated for a hundred years, it's better to just commit suicide."

When a figure passed by Song Heng, he sneered.

"Who do you think you are? If I don't commit suicide, it has nothing to do with you!"

After Song Hengbei wiped the shit out of his mouth, he yelled and cursed at the person who spoke.

The man stopped, stood in front of Song Heng, and looked at Song Heng calmly.

Song Heng also looked at him.

Gradually, a look of fear appeared in his eyes. The other person's eyes were so terrifying, as if they were trying to suck his soul in!

"You, who are you..."

"You have no right to know who I am."

Demon God Zhengye left a word and walked into the Kunlun Holy City. His current appearance was exactly the same as that of the human race, and the aura of the saint in his body had also been hidden.

"The humiliation I suffered today will definitely be repaid a hundred times in the future!"

Song Heng gritted his teeth.

After more than ten breaths.

Another group of people came to the Kunlun Holy City.

This group of people have strange shapes, one of them has a long and slender body. Although they have limbs, they look like maggots. The only difference is that they have scales on their bodies.

The other group is a little more normal, but they are very short in stature, probably less than three feet tall, but their muscles are extremely developed.

The last group is a bit similar to the Yasha tribe, but the hairstyle on the top of the head is a circle from the forehead to the back of the head. Only the Tianling cap is very bright and there is a small turtle shell on the back.

"Haha, this is the Holy City of Kunlun? I wonder if they have sent invitations to the Black Zerg tribe."

"Liu Canfeng, you have a good relationship with Ma Qingfeng. Are you planning to join forces this time to take over this place?"

"Ling Yi, your Kappa tribe and the poisonous maggot tribe have a good relationship. Are you planning to join forces this time?"

Liu Changfeng leaned against his three-foot-tall body and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

He comes from the Yuantong Clan, and his status is similar to Ma Qingfeng. They are both direct descendants of the Great Sage of the Yuantong Clan.

Ling Yi, who stood opposite him, was from the Kappa tribe and was also a descendant of the Great Sage. Together with the poisonous maggot tribe, four saints came directly from the four major races adjacent to Kunlun.

"Haha, let's talk about whether to join forces or not. Let's go meet the new saints here first and see what the situation of the Kunlun people is like."

Ling Yi said calmly.

The saint from the Poisonous Maggot Clan seemed to be poor in words and kept silent. He led his tribe members to follow Ling Yi and Liu Guangfeng towards the Holy City.

Halfway through, Ling Yi suddenly stopped and looked at Song Heng in surprise.

"Brother Song? Why are you here?"

"Who are you……"

Song Heng looked at Ling Yi and frowned slightly. He had never seen such an ugly thing before. Even the Yasha clan was a bit prettier than the one in front of him.

"I am Ling Yi from the Kappa tribe. We met at the trade fair on Haichuan Island a few years ago. Little brother Song, have you forgotten?"

Ling Yi said with a strange expression.

"Haha, you got the wrong person."

Song Hengpi said with a smile, and then lowered his head.

"Did you really admit your mistake?"

Ling Yi frowned slightly. When he first saw the other party, he was accompanied by a great sage, and his identity was unusual.

After thinking for a few moments, Ling Yi smiled to himself and continued walking towards the Holy City.

He must have admitted his mistake. How could such a being kneel on Kunlun's side? It's not reasonable at all.

After these three teams entered the Holy City, Hu Zhen still received them and took them to the Valley of Divine Medicine.

The next day.

The banquet begins.

Because Liu Changfeng and the others were adjacent to the human race, they also got seats at the front. Not long after they took their seats, they felt something strange.

"It seems that we are not the only ones here."

"The table over there seems to be a saint too?"

"It seems so. It seems that the human race invited a lot of people this time."

"Where's Ma Qingfeng? Why don't you see him?"

"You're not here, are you? Haha, Liu Canfeng, then you won't have anyone to join forces with you this time." Ling Yi chuckled.