Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Father, let Di worship."

The seventh princess said indifferently: "Di Zhifeng is predestined with Kunlun, so he can handle Kunlun affairs."

Everyone's eyes fell on the seventh princess, and their eyes were a little weird. They already knew in their hearts that the disappearance of the Great Sage of South China had nothing to do with Di Fu.

That's why the seventh princesses said that Di Zhifeng had a predestined relationship with Kunlun.

"Instead of letting Di worship, let me go."

King Xuantian said indifferently: "I also have a good relationship with Kunlun."

The expressions of the crowd grew weird.

His son Song Heng was kneeling on Kunlun's side right now. He was indeed a bit...fate.

"Holy Lord, Nangan Longjun is his adoptive father. If he is moved, our relationship with Nangan Longjun Mansion will be completely ill-willed."

A minister frowned slightly.

"This is not something you should consider."

King Xuan Tian looked at the minister and said coldly.

The minister smiled and stopped speaking.

He has only fulfilled his due reminder duty. As for how everyone later plans to deal with Su Han, it depends on how Xuan Ding Emperor decides.

"Xiao Qi, you can take Di Zixiang a trip."

Emperor Xuan Ding smiled lightly.

"Thank you, Father."

Seven princesses immediately clasped their fists.

When everyone saw this, they secretly said that Emperor Xuan Ding really loved the seventh princess. This time, the seventh princess deliberately asked Di enshrine to suppress the other party, so that the seventh princess could avenge the thirteen princes.

Su Han came to the palace.

The Xuan Ding clan had been prepared for a long time, and there were no ordinary people around. Batches of soldiers in heavy armor rushed out from every intersection of the street and instantly blocked the whole street.

Those ordinary people can only hide in a high place far away, looking here, curiously looking at Su Han.

Su Han stood there and waited quietly for a few breaths, then the seventh princess walked out with Di Zhifeng and the old woman who had been with him.

"meet again."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Wuxin Daoist, do you know how deep the hatred between you and our Xuanding Dynasty is."

Seventh Princess smiled lightly.

"It is because of the deepness that I came here to resolve the matter and resolve the enmity."

Su Han nodded faintly.

"How are you going to resolve it?"

There was a faint sneer in the eyes of the seventh princess: "My thirteen brother died in your hands, and Song Heng was also humiliated by you and punished to kneel in Kunlun. How do you resolve the enmity between us?"

"You said these? These are not any enmity, I am here to ask the Great Sage of South China."

Su Han smiled and said: "You give me an explanation for the Great Sage of South China. I think it's ok. Even if this hatred is resolved."

In the depths of the palace, the civil and military people of the Manchu dynasty are also paying attention here. When they heard Su Han's words, they couldn't help laughing.

I thought that the other party was afraid of the Xuanding dynasty and wanted to resolve the grievances with the Xuanding dynasty at the beginning, but I didn't expect that the other party's purpose was the South China Great Sage.

Isn't this... self-rejection?

Princess Seven also smiled. She shook her head slightly, "The matter of the Great Sage of South China is not as important as my thirteenth brother's life. Since you didn't come here sincerely to apologize and resolve your hatred of killing my thirteenth brother, then I don't need to be polite to you, Di Enshrine, take him down

. "

"Wuxin Daoist, you should know that even if you are the Great Sage, you are not the opponent of the Holy Lord, right?

If you fight, you will inevitably suffer some damage and feel a little embarrassed. "

Di worshipped with a smile.

"I naturally came here after being promoted to the Holy Master. Do you think I am a foolish man?"

Su Han smiled.

The breath of everyone is stagnant.

Promoted to Holy Lord?

Isn't the opponent just promoted to the Great Sage? How did you get promoted to the Holy Lord?

Is this pretending to be a fool?

The smile on Di Zhufen's face stiffened a bit, and then he let go, "Wu Xin Daoist, do you think such a sentence can bluff me such a holy lord in the capital of the Xuanding Dynasty?"

"Children are so arrogant."

The old woman snorted coldly.

"Naturally, I don't think one sentence can fool you."

Su Han shook his head slightly.

"Di Shifu, stop talking nonsense with him."

The seventh princess said lightly: "Father, they are all waiting."

"Yes."

Di Zhumong nodded slightly, and then walked towards Su Han slowly. With every step he took, a surging breath pressed against Su Han like a mountain.

step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

The breath is rising steadily.

Logically speaking, even the Great Sage after taking three steps should not be able to bear the breath of the Holy Lord.

But Su Han did not move.

This made the holy masters who were observing this scene in the palace a little surprised, the expressionless face of Emperor Xuan Ding also added a hint of emotion.

Di Zhuong frowned slightly, and finally did not intend to keep his hands, condensed the strongest momentum, and took the fourth step.

boom--

An aura that was a hundred times stronger than him swept through, and instantly pressed on Di Jifen, he instantly knelt on the ground, his knees sinking into the ground.

The slate was cracked.

The cracks swept in all directions, and pebbles kept popping out.

This scene stopped the expression of the Seventh Princess.

The old woman beside her also opened her mouth slightly.

Su Han walked slowly in front of Di Zhufeng and patted his head gently, "I ask you, the Great Sage of South China, how did you deal with it?"

Di Zhufen slowly recovered, and looked at Su Han in disbelief, "You, you really are the Holy Lord..."

"wrong answer."

Su Han smiled, "Depriving you of the position of the Holy Master is a small punishment."

Di Zhumong was horrified to find that his cultivation base was plummeting wildly.

Soon he fell from the realm of the Holy Lord to the realm of the Great Sage.

Inside the imperial palace, the Manchu dynasty, civil and military, looked towards Emperor Xuanding.

"Holy, something is wrong!"

King Xuantian looked solemn.

They finally understood why Su Han dared to come over!

In just one sentence, it really deprives Di enshrined the holy master, what is this method?

Could it be that the opponent was already in the top ten of the true dragon list as soon as he was promoted to the Holy Lord?

As soon as this idea rose, it could not dissipate for a long time.

After all, the opponent is the tianjiao who has finished the road to seizing luck. According to his performance in the quasi-sage realm, when he arrives in the holy master realm, I am afraid it is indeed extraordinary!

"go."

Emperor Xuan Ding stood up slowly, flew out of the palace with Manchu civil and military, and headed towards Su Han.

"Holy is coming!"

Feeling the breath, the old woman turned around and took a look, her expression agitated.

Now that Emperor Xuan Ding came forward, the matter was resolved.

No matter how strong this kid is, he can't be the opponent of Emperor Xuan Ding.

Princess Seven was also relieved.

Emperor Xuan Ding brought the Manchu civil and military, came in mighty.

"Emperor Xuan Ding is here, come and kneel down."

Su Han smiled lightly.

Before landing, Emperor Xuan Ding was pulled by a magical force, and slammed beside Di Zixiang with a thud. He fell on his knees and knelt in front of Su Han. The cracks on the ground are deeper and longer.