Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Junior Brother Cheng Hao!"

"Senior Brother Chenghao, what's wrong with you?"

"Sungho, are you okay?"

The other quasi-sages gathered around the soul clan one after another, with worries, doubts, and surprises in their eyes. Some people subconsciously looked at Su Han with serious eyes.

Yuwen Chenghao, a disciple of the True Dragon Academy, was born in the royal family of the soul family, is the grandson of the emperor of the soul family, and his grandfather is the current soul emperor, the powerful saint master!

It has the best blood of the soul clan, and the power of the soul clan is much stronger than that of the soul clan of the same level, and the soul clan has already risen with the power of the soul clan.

But just now, they seemed to perceive that Yuwen Chenghao used the power of the soul, intending to suppress the opponent, but was backlashed by the other party. This shows that the power of the other party's soul is higher than that of Yuwen Chenghao?

how can that be!

Everyone was secretly surprised in their hearts, and then looked at Su Han's eyes with a dignified look.

Being able to make the disciples of the True Dragon Academy fall into a disadvantage if he can't make a move is bound to be extraordinary!

"You dare to hurt me Junior Brother Cheng Hao!"

Long Qian was furious, staring at Su Han, eyes like a knife.

"I said, if you have something to say, even if you want to do it, you have to give me a reason."

Su Han said faintly: "I let go now, if you make another move, I will be really welcome."

After that, Su Han released the hand holding Long Qianyu's arm, and Long Qianyu immediately retreated to everyone's side, while inquiring about Yu Wen Chenghao's injury, while staring at Su Han.

"Everyone, I'm fine."

Yu Wencheng Hao shook his head slightly, and then gave Su Han a faint look, "Your Excellency is so powerful, even in my soul race, it is rare. This is your natural birth, or what kind of enhancement you have cultivated. God’s technique?"

"intrinsic."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Yuwen Chenghao was taken aback for a moment: "Are you also a soul race?"

There is still such a tall and strong soul race?

But usually such a strong soul race, the power of the soul is very weak.

"He is wearing a Taoist robe, he should be a Taoist family, but some of the Taoist family's techniques are also capable of cultivating the soul."

A quasi-sage beside Yuwen Chenghao said lightly.

"I don't care if you are a Taoist or a soul clan, you intervened in the affairs between me and Long Xiaojiao today for no reason, do you want to live?"

Long Qian and coldly said.

"Senior Sister Qianyu is right. You intervened in our True Dragon Academy. Who gave you the courage?"

A quasi-sage said coldly.

This escape gate was originally stationed by people from Nangan Longjun Mansion, but after seeing the disciples of this group of True Dragon Academy, the people who manage this place stood far away and did not intend to intervene in this matter.

"Little Jiao's business is my business. What is it to do with the True Dragon Academy?"

Su Han said faintly: "If he did something wrong, just talk about it, and then do it when you meet. People who don't know think you are from which bandit den."

"What is your relationship with Long Xiaojiao?"

Long Qianyu glanced at each other, then looked at Su Lianyu.

"Long Qianyu, this is my boss."

Long Xiaojiao hid behind Su Han and said.

"You dignified the real dragon clan, and you are a subordinate? You are really embarrassing us the real dragon clan!!"

When Long Qianyu heard this, he was anxious.

"You care about me so much? Boss, ignore this crazy woman, let's go."

Long Xiaojiao sneered, and then pulled Su Han to leave.

Long Qian and a few people moved around, surrounding Su Han and two people.

"Today, Long Xiaojiao can't be taken with you, unless I interrupt his legs and hands."

Long Qianyu sneered.

Yuwen Chenghao and the others looked at Su Han faintly, and the quasi-sage aura slowly rose up, interlacing each other, covering Su Han and Long Xiaojiao.

Perceiving this breath, Long Xiaojiao secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This group of people are not the four evil cultivators of the Withered Demon Dao, they are real disciples of the True Dragon Academy, and they are on the top level.

Everyone is in the third realm of Quasi-Sage, and he is not sure whether Su Han can be an enemy.

Su Han smiled, the power of the illusion world directly enveloped these five people.

"Let's go."

Su Han said towards Long Xiaojiao.

Long Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment, but Su Han had already turned around and left, but the five people still kept their movements, motionless.

Seeing this, Long Xiaojiao hurriedly ran after him, full of doubts in his heart.

Luke was also slightly startled, a look of surprise flashed deep in his eyes, and he glanced at the five people with a pensive expression, and then walked in the direction where Su Han and Su Han had left.

Among the five, only Yuwen Chenghao showed a struggling color on his face, and his expression was a bit tangled. The other four were all smiling, especially Long Qianyu. Her smiling face was ruddy, as if she was experiencing something very happy.

"Ancestor, what's the matter with these five?"

In the distance, someone asked in a low voice.

It is also an old ancestor of Nangan Longjun Mansion who is in charge of managing this place, and his cultivation base is in the realm of saints.

This old ancestor looked at Long Qian and the five people up and down, a strange color appeared in his eyes, and said:

"Not surprisingly, they should have fallen into some kind of illusion."

"hiss--"

Everyone secretly took a breath in their hearts.

These five are all Tianjiao of the True Dragon Academy, and they are the third realm of the quasi-sage. If they join forces, if they face some weak saints, they may not be timid.

But now he was dragged into the illusion quietly?

They subconsciously looked in the direction Su Han was leaving, secretly curious about which holy clan's arrogant this was.

Will it be a disciple of Taikoo Hidden Gate?

Or a disciple of Immortal Demon Academy?

Or is it the arrogant of the Xuan Ding Dynasty?

Some people guess it is Taoism.

But no one has guessed Su Han's true origin. The Human Race basically has no place in their hearts, and they would never think of this.

"about there."

The ancestor of Nangan Longjun Mansion looked at the time and waved his hand gently, and a force of strength fell on the five people.

The next moment, the five people woke up from the illusion one after another. The first one to wake up was Yu Wen Chenghao, and he almost immediately noticed what was happening to him.

"Illusion! I was dragged into the illusion!"

Yuwen Chenghao muttered to himself, a humiliation flashed in his eyes.

He is from the royal family of the soul race.

The blood of the noble soul race flows through his body, he knows several illusions, and the power of the soul is countless stronger than the same rank.

But even so, he was silently pulled into the illusion. Who is the other party?

"What's the matter, Long Xiaojiao? I just clearly interrupted his limbs!"

Long Qianyu let out an exclamation and looked around, but she didn't see Long Xiaojiao and Su Han, and her face suddenly sank.

The others also looked at each other.

After a few breaths, they noticed the strange glances from all around them, and their faces became very ugly.

"Everyone, we were fooled." Yuwen Chenghao said with an ugly expression: "I was drawn into the illusion just now."