Mystic God-level Emperor System

Leng Donghao reluctantly calculated several times, but the results were the same.

And every time after he finished the calculation, he would glance at Wen Junxing and others, which made Zhao Cheng, Hou Chao, and Isaiah a little suspicious.

"Tell me what is going on. Why do you keep looking towards the Ten Yang Palace?"

Hou Chao said in a deep voice.

"Chief Hou, I don't quite believe this result. Maybe there is something wrong with my fortune-telling sign."

Leng Donghao smiled bitterly.

"If something goes wrong, you just have to figure it out."

Hou Chao said.

"I can't do it anymore. My power of calculation has been exhausted."

Leng Donghao said.

"Then tell us what the problem is, and we can all make a judgment together."

Isaiah frowned and said, "Don't be so dilly-dallying. No matter how hard you dilly-dally, you won't see even one ghost!"

"Well……"

Leng Donghao looked at Ten Yang Palace Wen Junxing and others, and said with a strange expression: "The result of my calculation is that Xue Gu is among them, but this is impossible..."

"Among Wen Junxing and the others?"

Hou Chao was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Cheng couldn't help but sneer: "Is this the result you calculated? I also said that your Leng family can really calculate the past and the future, and you can calculate everything. Now it seems that it is nothing more than this."

"What do you mean?"

Leng Donghao looked at Zhao Cheng, "Even if I calculated the result wrong, it's just because I'm stupid. You can't slander my Leng family's arithmetic skills!"

The dead soldiers of the Leng family near Leng Donghao all looked at Zhao Cheng, with cold murderous intent exuding in their eyes.

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

He forgot that the Leng family sent a large group of dead soldiers in this time.

"Okay, don't get into unnecessary arguments."

Hou Chao said coldly, "We will know the details by asking Wen Junxing over there. Let's see if anything strange appears on their side during this period."

"good."

Zhao Cheng nodded immediately, "I'll just go over and ask."

After saying this, he took several holy masters of the Zhao family and flew towards Wen Junxing and others.

Hou Chao and the others also followed, but they always kept a distance from Zhao Cheng and the others and did not get too close.

This is caused by a subconscious habit of vigilance.

"Wen Junxing and Leng Donghao have calculated that Xue Gu is among you. Is this possible?"

When Zhao Cheng was still more than ten feet away from Wen Junxing, he stopped and said calmly.

Wen Junxing and the others looked at each other, and then said with a strange expression: "Are you blind, or am I blind?"

Zhao Cheng suddenly choked up, and then he looked at Leng Donghao, "You speak for yourself."

Leng Donghao was standing next to Hou Chao and others. He looked at Wen Junxing and others with a strange expression, "I just calculated that Xue Gu is indeed here with you. Maybe something went wrong."

"What went wrong?"

Wen Junxing smiled and said, "Have you made a fortune for yourself?"

"Make a fortune for yourself? What do you mean?"

Leng Donghao was slightly startled.

"The meaning is very simple."

Wen Junxing smiled and said: "I think your Yintang is black, and there may be a bloody disaster."

"It's him!"

Leng Donghao suddenly flashed a look of shock and anger in his eyes, pointed at Wen Junxing and shouted: "He is Xue Gu pretending to be!"

Absolutely!

Wen Junxing's abnormal reaction, coupled with his divination, confirmed each other, and the only conclusion was that his calculation was correct!

"Leng Donghao, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"We were all here just now, how could they be the one pretending? Even if Wen Junxing is pretending, can't the rest of the Ten Yang Palace tell the difference? Can't they see any movement?"

"I think you're crazy."

Not only did everyone have no suspicion, but they scolded Leng Donghao.

Even Hou Chao and Isaiah looked at Leng Donghao with displeasure.

"Did I really make a mistake?"

Leng Donghao had a little doubt about himself.

"Why are you scolding him?"

Wen Junxing suddenly looked at everyone, shook his head and sighed: "His arithmetic skills are already very good."

Everyone fell silent.

How is this going?

Now not only Leng Donghao, but also Hou Chao and others are gradually becoming suspicious.

"The rest of the Ten Yang Palace can't tell the difference. The reason is very simple."

Wen Junxing smiled.

Not far away, the appearance of a Shiyang Palace Sanxian suddenly changed, and it turned out to be Su Han.

"Look, this is me."

Su Han smiled lightly.

The Sanxian from Shiyang Palace who stood next to him also turned into Su Han and said with a smile: "This is me too."

"it's me."

"This is still me."

"it's me again."

All the immortals from Shiyang Palace turned into Su Han. This scene made everyone's hair stand on end.

Is it a joke on the part of the Shiyang Palace Sanxian, or was the Shiyang Palace Sanxian killed by the opponent and replaced by the opponent without them noticing?

In the end, the appearance of more than a dozen people changed.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wen Junxing.

Wen Junxing's appearance gradually began to change, becoming like Su Han's.

Su Han smiled and said, "It's all me."

Many people secretly gasped.

Leng Donghao didn't know whether he should be happy or afraid.

There was nothing wrong with his arithmetic.

But he didn't understand, where had Wen Junxing and others gone?

Could it be that they were with Su Han's real body and clone from the beginning?

If so, it would be too terrifying.

The more you think about it, the more outrageous it becomes!

"Where are Wen Junxing and the others?"

Hou Chao asked and winked at Isaiah.

Everyone surrounded Su Han with a tacit understanding.

"Wen Junxing and the others are just one step ahead of you. You can go find him later. You will not be alone on the road to hell."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"What a big tone. Your methods are indeed extraordinary, but we have hundreds of Holy Lords here today. Do you think you can change the world?"

Zhao Cheng sneered, "You shouldn't make enemies with all parties one after another. No one will be on your side now. The general trend is with me!"

"Oh, the trend is on your side."

Su Han smiled and nodded.

The authority of the life bug has been transcended.

The power of execution and purgatory has also been transcended.

This means that he can naturally be promoted to Holy Lord.

"Leng Donghao, you haven't calculated your fortune or misfortune, but have you ever calculated the fortune or misfortune of everyone in your group?"

Su Han smiled.

"Everyone's..."

Leng Donghao vaguely sensed something was wrong.

The next moment, a terrifying aura swept out of Su Han's body.

His clones dispersed one by one.

First there was a halo, then the second, and the third, a total of twelve halos, shrouding Su Han.

"Is he being promoted to Holy Lord?"

"How is it possible? He was not the Holy Master before? He was just the Great Sage?"

"Twelve halos, twelve kinds of saintly authority, what the hell kind of monster is this!?" "Don't let him succeed in promotion, otherwise he will be invincible in the first area!"