Mystic God-level Emperor System

In the Xuanding Palace.

A stalwart figure sits quietly on the dragon chair, with seven or eight figures standing around him.

Among these seven or eight figures, there was a Zhou Tianwang that Su Han had seen before.

Zhou Tianwang and others, and the stalwart figure in the middle, were quietly watching the scene in front of them.

In front of everyone, there was a scene in the martial arts field.

"Holy Lord, Nanhua's disappearance may be related to the worship of Di."

King Zhou Tian retracted his gaze from Su Han and looked at the one in the middle.

This is the Xuan Dinghuang ranked fourth in the True Dragon Ranking.

It is also the root of the rise of the Xuanding clan. He has a very good relationship with the dragon emperor of the true dragon clan. When he was young, he drove through the immortal world together.

"Di Gongfu..."

Emperor Xuan Ding nodded gently, and the voice was a little long, "Xiao Qi has been looked after by him since he was a child, and Xiao Qi asked him to do things, and he couldn't refuse."

"Someone is already suspicious of us."

King Zhou Tian frowned slightly: "Even if you want to kill, you should finish the road to seizing luck..."

"It's okay, this little thing, the parties will still give me a little bit of face."

Emperor Xuan Ding said faintly: "But what is the origin of the Holy Lord in Kunlun, can you find out?"

"We have sent people into Kunlun, but... we can't find any clues. Even on the Kong family's side, we don't know the origin of the Holy Lord who shot.

Before that battle, they even thought that the human race was going to be destroyed, and everything that happened afterwards shocked them. "

Zhou Tianwang said solemnly.

"True Dragon List...hehe, I don't know which old friend is planning something secretly."

Emperor Xuan Ding smiled to himself.

There was a solemn look in everyone's eyes.

Since Emperor Xuan Ding said so, the one in Kunlun must also be the strong one on the true dragon list, with extremely powerful methods.

It's just that everyone can't guess, why should such a strong man dormant in the human race? There is no reason at all.

Emperor Xuan Ding asked a few more questions, and Zhou Tian Wang and others answered one by one. These were normal affairs of the Xuan Ding Dynasty. They only talked about what was happening in the martial arts field.

the reason is simple.

The golden bell phantom on the thirteen princes was a means personally prepared by Emperor Xuan Ding, which neither broke the rules, but also made the thirteen princes invincible.

"Guess, how many days later will this descendant of Human Race give up?"

Emperor Xuan Ding smiled.

"I think it will be almost three days or so."

Someone speaks.

Zhou Tianwang smiled lightly: "The minister also guessed it was three days."

"Nothing but three things."

The corner of Xuan Dinghuang's mouth rose slightly.

He stared at Su Han faintly for a while, then glanced at King Zhou:

"He just killed a lot of the descendants of ministers. After all, he has to give them an explanation.

Waiting for the end of the battle, you will take his head, to pay homage to the dead quasi-sage Tianjiao. "

"Well... he is still worshipped by Nangan Longjun Mansion..."

There was a hint of hesitation on Zhou Tianwang's face.

"What about Nangan Longjun Mansion? It's just a branch of the dragon clan. Even if the old dragon king stands in front of me, I want him to give me this face, he can't say anything."

Emperor Xuan Ding said lightly: "In this world, apart from the true dragons who need one or two fears, what else do we need to fear?"

"The Holy Spirit is extremely true."

King Zhou Tian nodded slightly, "When the waiting is over, I will take his head, Kunlun..."

"Kunlun will leave it alone for the time being, let's talk about it after finding out who that old friend is."

Emperor Xuan Ding said lightly.

"King Zhou Tian, ​​can you let me... take his life with my own hands?"

Standing in the corner, a figure that had been low-key suddenly spoke.

Everyone's eyes fell on this person, with a little smile in their eyes.

"Genius Doctor Yuntian, your current identity is not easy to reveal.

With regard to the ghost tower, you have offended the powerful, including Fan Donghai of the Taigu Yinmen.

Your master is already overwhelmed by this incident. If you let the Taikoo Hidden Sect know that you are in our Xuanding Dynasty, it will inevitably happen. "

Zhou Tianwang frowned slightly.

The person who spoke was the eleventh Yuntian genius doctor who was repelled by Su Han in the ghost tower that day, and then disappeared without a trace.

He was able to stand in this hall today, in the same room as King Zhou Tian, ​​Emperor Xuan Ding and others, indirectly indicating that his status in the Xuan Ding Dynasty was unusual.

After King Zhou Tian refused, Yun Tian's eyes fell on Emperor Xuan Ding.

Emperor Xuan Ding pondered for a few breaths, and then said: "Okay, let you take his life with your own hands."

After that, King Zhou Tian of Emperor Xuan Ding said with a smile: "This matter, please cooperate with Yun Tian."

"……Yes."

King Zhou Tian nodded with a strange expression.

The rest of the people are also the confidants of Emperor Xuan Ding, the high-ranking generation in the Xuan Ding Dynasty, the real high-level people, now seeing Emperor Xuan Ding agree to Yuntian's request, they are a little bit slanderous.

Emperor Xuan Ding placed more importance on Yun Tian than the Seventh Princess. This was a bit strange. They even doubted whether Yun Tian had some blood relationship with Emperor Xuan Ding.

After the conversation, everyone looked at the scene from the martial arts field in front of them again.

...

An hour has passed.

From time to time, there were boos from the audience, and the voice was full of ridicule, gloating, contempt, and contempt.

In this hour.

Su Han used a variety of methods, but was unable to penetrate the golden bell phantom on the thirteenth prince.

Whether it was the Da Lei Yin Quan, the nineteen states of the Great Dao Guanghan, and even the Yuanshen Flying Sword, as well as several kinds of saint authority, they were all stopped by Jin Zhong Xuying.

The thirteenth prince looked at Su Han leisurely and mocked him from time to time.

After seeing this scene through the Sense Talisman, the martial artists of all walks of life had already determined in their hearts that the result of this match was either a tie or Su Han's defeat. They clearly saw that Su Han's aura had fallen several times.

If you wait for his strength to run out, the thirteen princes can easily win.

Long Yongkang looked solemn.

Ruan Yuelian frowned and glanced at the Seventh Princess, her eyes a little angry.

Such a method is really a bit rascal.

Seventh princess seemed to be aware of it. She glanced at Ruan Yuelian, and a faint sneer flashed in her eyes.

"Why didn't I think of this method..."

Xue Gu looked weird.

Before Blade Wuxue spoke, he shook his head again, "Forget it, even if I thought of this method, the sect master would not agree.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, at least you have to be upright. "

"Not bad."

Blade Wuxue nodded slightly.

"But Junior Brother Wuxin, do you think Taoist Wuxin can defeat the Thirteenth Prince this time?"

Xue Gu smiled.

"Have a chance, he should still have his hole cards yet to show."

Blade Wuxue smiled lightly.

"Is this the only way for you?" Seeing Su Han standing still, the thirteenth prince smiled lightly.