Mystic God-level Emperor System

Zhou Yun's words instantly tore apart the hypocritical atmosphere created by Zhou Yuntian.

Su Han smiled and finally got to the point.

A look of indifference appeared on Zhou Yuntian's face, and he slowly looked at Su Han:

"I know your origins. Many years ago, you killed many members of my Zhou family in the Xuantian Domain."

"I do not know how?"

Su Han smiled.

"Of course you don't know. At that time, you were not qualified to know our existence. However, you have disappeared without a trace these years. When you reappeared, your cultivation level was already quite good."

Zhou Yuntian said calmly: "Among the people you killed, there were also three of them. Although those roles are not ranked, you have slapped the faces of four of my families at the same time.

Let’s not talk about what happened to Beihan Sect this time. How do you plan to give us an explanation for what happened back then? "

"You want to give an explanation? When I give people an explanation, I usually kill them directly. This way, I do it cleanly and without having to argue."

Su Han smiled lightly.

The expressions of the four people became quite strange.

Zhou Yuntian couldn't help but chuckled: "Kill him directly? Young people are young people, so angry. I thought you would be like this. There are three of them here today, four of us at the peak of Yuanshi, how do you fight? Kill? So what if you are at the peak of Yuanshi? "

"Who told you that I was at the peak of the Yuanshi? Oh, he told you, right? I told you, if a son fails to teach his father, retribution will come."

Su Han pointed at Zhou Yun and couldn't help laughing.

Wu Mei and others were all laughed at inexplicably.

The other party is not afraid at all?

And you are a little disdainful of Zhou Yuntian's words?

If the other party is not at the peak of Yuanshi, what kind of cultivation level will the other party have?

"Oh? Are you not at the peak of Yuanshi? Then tell me what kind of cultivation you are."

Zhou Yuntian said with a half-smile, "You can't be Hunyuan, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a breath surged from Su Han's body, and this breath directly enveloped everyone present.

Zhou Yun was the first to be suppressed by the breath and knelt down on the spot. His knees were buried deeply in the soil, and no matter how hard he tried to cultivate, he could not move.

The terrifying pressure seemed to collapse his flesh and bones. Zhou Yun groaned in pain, his eyes filled with shock and fear.

Zhou Yuntian and others were not much better. When this aura appeared from Su Han, they seemed to be isolated from the world.

Even isolated from itself.

No matter what cultivation level or magical power, I can't use it. I can only stay in the same position like a mortal, unable to move.

"He is Hunyuan!"

The fifth lintel showed a look of shock.

Tu Wanwan looked at Su Han in disbelief, his lips trembling slightly.

He Lao's face turned pale, and he suddenly regretted in his heart. At his age, why did he still come to join in the fun?

Zhou Yuntian, a bastard, actually asked them to confront Hunyuan? Isn't this seeking death?

"No, it's impossible. How could he be Hunyuan..."

Zhou Yuntian looked at Su Han in disbelief.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Little friendly cultivation, these juniors are no match for you, but is there anything wrong with using the big to bully the small?"

An old man with white beard and hair was seen crouching on the ground with his hands behind his back. As soon as he came, the pressure on everyone immediately disappeared.

Zhou Yun, who was kneeling on the ground unable to move, finally let out a long sigh of relief, got up with a frightened look on his face, called grandpa and hid behind the old man.

"father."

Zhou Yuntian quickly clasped his fists and saluted.

Wu Mei and others also saluted the old man.

The person coming is none other than the most powerful person in the Zhou family, Hunyuan master Zhou Haihong!

"Um."

Zhou Haihong nodded lightly, then looked at Su Han and smiled lightly: "My friend, do you think what I just said makes sense?"

"Do you think I'm bullying the small?"

The smile on Su Han's face was a little weird.

"Is not it?"

Zhou Haihong said with a half-smile: "Although no one has ever been promoted to Hunyuan in these years, I am the first junior I have seen promoted to Hunyuan in many years, but this does not mean that I can rely on Hunyuan cultivation. Di Wei Xing is rampant."

"Who told you that I am Hunyuan?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Little friend, if you are not Hunyuan, how can you make me, the juniors, unable to move with just your breath?"

Zhou Haihong smiled and shook his head, "At this point, there is no need for people to speak secretly."

"I never expected that you would be Hunyuan. If I had known this earlier, I would have invited my father to talk to you early in the morning."

Zhou Yuntian looked at Su Han and said, looking a little resentful.

"It's so dangerous. This person is actually a powerful Hunyuan warrior. So I'm lucky that he didn't kill me last time..."

Zhou Yun secretly sweated for himself.

"I am indeed not Hunyuan."

Su Han sighed lightly.

A strong and powerful aura swept out of his body.

This time, not only Zhou Yun knelt on the ground again, but Zhou Yuntian and others also knelt on the ground, unable to move, and they were all in a panic.

Zhou Haihong, who was regarded as the savior by Zhou Yuntian and the others, was the first to kneel down. With a touch of shock on his face, he looked at Su Han in disbelief.