Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Zang Feng, don't talk to him anymore! Talking too much will make you wrong!"

The Holy Masters of the Leng Family sent messages one after another, and their eyes looked at Su Han with fear.

The opponent has methods similar to those of the Yan family. The martial arts camp is at a huge disadvantage when fighting against the immortal camp. All kinds of magical techniques are hard to guard against. The Yan family's Dao Mantra is among the best among these magical techniques!

"You think I want to talk!"

Leng Feng couldn't help but curse angrily in his heart.

He looked at Su Han and said with a livid face: "The grudge between my Leng family and you will be settled later. This is Wenxian City, and we are all from our own camp. You don't intend to ask all the camps in the city in front of you. Are you going to take action against your own people?"

"If you become one of your own, I will kill you, so what?

Could it be that I wait until you are all ready to take action against me? "

Su Han smiled.

The color of the refrigeration front changes again and again.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the city gate. There were strong men from various camps standing over there, but these strong men had no intention of standing up for their Leng family. After seeing Leng Feng's eyes, they all looked away.

Leng Feng's heart sank slightly.

"Actually, when Leng Bufan wanted to attack me, I killed him in self-defense.

There shouldn't be any grudges between me and your Leng family, what do you think? "

Su Han smiled lightly.

Leng Feng's eyes moved slightly, and then he nodded with a gloomy face, "There is indeed no grudge."

"He is still afraid of the Leng family."

"Although the Leng family is only a martial arts camp, it is also a very large family in the ancient divine world, with considerable strength."

Leng Feng heard the whispers of the people around him, and an imperceptible ferocity flashed in his eyes. He planned to stabilize the opponent first, and then take action after everything was ready.

"Be honest."

Su Han smiled again.

Leng Feng secretly said something bad, and then said honestly: "I still plan to take action against you after I am fully prepared."

The atmosphere around him froze instantly.

The holy masters of the Leng family all looked shocked and angry, staring at Su Han.

This method is really shameless. As long as your cultivation level is not as good as the other party, you will be completely led by the other party's nose, and even your inner thoughts cannot be kept secret!

"Everyone has also seen that the Leng family is determined to kill me, so it is reasonable for me to kill them, right?"

Su Han glanced at everyone and smiled lightly.

"Let's take action together!"

Leng Feng shouted angrily, and then took a preemptive strike, planning to unite the fourteen Holy Masters present to suppress Su Han.

"Draw the ground as a prison."

Su Han chuckled.

Centered on Leng Feng and others, and extending tens of feet around, the entire area turned into a prison, shrouded by an invisible force.

If this prison faces one Holy Lord, it can be said to be extremely strong, but if it faces fifteen Holy Lords, it can only hold up for a quarter of an hour before being broken.

It only took a quarter of an hour, which was enough for Su Han to do a lot of things.

Nowadays, six of his twelve kinds of saint's authority are at the transcendent level. Even if an ordinary holy master has two or three types of saint's authority, all of them have been promoted to the transcendent level, which is nearly half less than Su Han!

The next second, the power of authority swept out in an instant, and the fifteen Holy Masters including Leng Feng were all imprisoned for time by the authority of the God of Death.

"Isn't this the breath of power?"

"It doesn't make sense. He should be from the immortal camp. How can he understand the power of the martial arts camp?"

"There is indeed a mark of Chaos between his eyebrows. He is a Chaos Immortal at the seventh or eighth grade and will have the power of authority. I am afraid that he is really from the martial arts camp, but his blood is inherited from the Immortal Dao camp!"

"I remembered that there seemed to be strong men from Shiyang Palace who came to the immortal world in order to suppress the Chaos Immortal Clan. At that time, I heard that both the Chaos Immortal Clan and Shiyang Palace were harmed, and they should have been exterminated.

Now think about it, they still have their bloodline passed down, and they have been practicing in the earthly immortal world! "

Su Xinghua and other powerful men from the immortal camp showed solemn expressions and looked at Su Han thoughtfully.

There is little chance of confirming whether their speculation is true, after all, the original battle was too long ago. It was so long ago that they were not even born at that time. It was not a thing of this era at all. It was also because since that battle, the Chaos Immortal Clan had never appeared again. Everyone thought that the Chaos Immortal Clan was really wiped out by Shiyang Palace. Ten Yang Palace in Immortal

The reputation in the Dao camp has reached its peak!

"Hong Yue, this person is really not simple. He not only possesses immortal skills, but also understands the power of the martial arts camp. This means that he will not suffer any weakening in the Xuantian Domain, and he will still be in the big world of the martial arts camp. Be strong enough!"

"indeed so……"

Hong Yue nodded with a strange expression.

A strong man with the blood of the Immortal Clan, but also understands the power of the martial arts camp, such an example may not appear for a long, long time.

Normally, the Immortal Clan would not go to the martial arts camp, because there, the Immortal Clan's advantages in the Xuantian Territory would not be reflected.

I have to say that the power of authority is quite extraordinary under the rules of the martial arts camp!

Although in the Xuantian Domain, strong men from all camps despise the power of authority, in fact, most people know how mysterious the power of authority is in the world of the martial arts camp! The power of Death to imprison fifteen Holy Lords at the same time could not last long. Su Han immediately put his palm on Leng Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cap and stole the source of essence from his body. Leng Feng transformed in the eyes of everyone. Mummy, finally transformed into

Into powder.

Su Han's strength once again increased by one point.

While the effect of the Death God's authority was still continuing, he stole several more Holy Lords one after another. When the power of the Death God's authority disappeared, only ten of the fifteen Holy Lords were left alive. And these ten people don't even know what happened. Their time was stolen briefly. For them, it is difficult to tell the difference. For them, time has not even stopped. Everything, It all happened in the blink of an eye

between!

"Zang Feng?"

Zhao Xun'er couldn't see Leng Feng and looked around quickly.

Yun'er also looked surprised. Even if Leng Feng was missing, several Leng family saints were also missing. What was going on?

There is no reason why Leng Feng would leave them and run away!

"Your Excellency, I don't know about the grudge between Leng Bufan and Your Excellency. This time I was called by Leng Feng to stand up for me, but I really don't have the intention at the moment. Please show your respect."

A Holy Master of the Leng Family reacted very quickly. If something went wrong, there must be a demon. Leng Feng and the others suddenly disappeared. It was definitely not that simple.

And he really had no intention of standing up for Leng Bufan, especially when his opponent was so strong.

"Are you telling the truth?"

Su Han smiled at him. The other party was slightly startled, and then said calmly: "Of course it's the truth."