Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Are you threatening me?"

Su Han paused and looked at Su Xiayu.

At this moment, Su Xiayu faintly felt a **** atmosphere, and her threatening words swallowed back into her stomach.

"Not a threat, just a reminder."

Su Xiayu said solemnly.

Su Han glanced over Su Xiayu, Su Leng, and the children of the royal family and officials present, and finally smiled lightly:

"You dare to stand in front of me today because I lost my position as a prince, and I want to go to the Great Zhou Dynasty to become a proton. You think I can't pose a threat to you?"

Everyone was silent, but there was a faint flash of mockery in the depths of their eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Su Han gave a long smile, "You stupid dogs, saying that you are stupid dogs all insulted the dogs.

My martial art fire has been restored, my cultivation base is even greater than before, and it is already the first stage of the birth breath.

Do you think I still need to go to Da Zhou? Do you think I can't get the crown prince back? "

Including Su Xiayu and Su Leng, everyone's complexion changed again and again.

Yes!

What Su Han said seemed very reasonable.

His cultivation base has been restored, but he has taken a step further, achieving the fetal breath state. Su Guo has no reason to let such a Tianjiao go to the Great Zhou Dynasty as a proton...

Many family powers are not very strong, but the expressions of officials and eunuchs who have gone down the road with the flow have become extremely pale.

"This is something that has already been decided, even if you break through to the fetal breath, you cannot change it."

A trace of panic flashed in Su Xiayu's eyes, and this sentence didn't have much confidence.

"Then keep your eyes open and wait and see, Four Princes Palace? Haha..."

Su Han chuckled and turned back to Lenggong.

Su Xiayu suddenly felt cold all over, she vaguely felt an extremely dangerous feeling from these words.

Perhaps the Four Palaces shouldn't be involved in this matter...

"The Seventh Prince, according to the rules, he must go to the Great Zhou Dynasty, right?"

Su Xiayu looked at Su Leng.

Everyone also looked at Su Leng together, with a hint of hope in their eyes.

Su laughed bitterly, glanced at the gate of Leng Gong with a complicated expression, and whispered: "From what I know about the father, if the eldest brother really breaks through to the fetal breath, the father will not let him go to the Great Zhou Dynasty..."

"It's a pity."

Su Xiayu gave a strong laugh.

If Su Han went to the Great Zhou Dynasty, with the contacts and relationships she had accumulated over the years, she would have a hundred ways to deal with Su Han.

"Maybe there is a turning point."

Su Xiayu always held a glimmer of hope.

On the other side of Nangong Yue, he would never watch Su Han ascend the crown again!

...

That night, Nangong Yuer, Nangong Yue, Su Yin, and the ministers who were close to them, received the news that Su Han had broken through to the fetal breath.

The original lively banquet suddenly became cold.

"Uncle! Su Han broke through to the fetal breath state, and the father will never let him become a proton again!"

Su Yin looked towards Nangong Yue, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

How could this be!

It was enough to restore the cultivation base, why did Su Han break through to the fetal breath realm in a short time?

He felt a great threat!

Lin Xun'er, who was sitting next to Su Yin, also looked a little worried, and subconsciously looked at his father, General Zhenyuan.

Lin Guangyuan, General Zhenyuan, looked gloomy and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother, how can Su Han break through to the fetal breath state?"

Nangong Yuer's eyes flashed with sinister colors.

"Maybe it was Su Changsheng's help. I have never been able to see through his cultivation. I once suspected that he might have broken through to the innate realm."

Nangong said more solemnly.

Innate? Everyone took a deep breath, and that old face in their hearts became more and more frightening!

"Su Han has a Fangtian painted halberd. I suspect it is a Tier 3 magic weapon."

Su Xiayu, who has been silent for a long time, slowly said: "This magic weapon is of thunder."

Ray attributes? Tier 3 magic weapon?

"It really is the old man!"

Nangong Yue's expression changed slightly.

"I went to Su Han this time, and he destroyed a second-order thunder-attribute divine weapon. If the national teacher can get his Fangtian painted halberd, I hope to make up the difference and sell it to me."

Su Xiayu said.

Nangong Yue's expression changed, and he suddenly smiled and said, "If the Fourth Prince can help out and say a few words, why not give you the Tier 3 magic weapon?"

Su Xiayu was silent for a few breaths, seeming to be thinking about the gains and losses. After a while, she nodded slightly: "I know what to do."

After speaking, she turned and left.

"Tomorrow, the emperor must send troops to **** Su Han to the Great Zhou Dynasty. If it succeeds, even if he becomes a fetal breath, it will not threaten me."

Nangong said colder.

"Guoji, please rest assured, I will wait for tomorrow to persuade the Holy Master!"

All the ministers look at me, I look at you, and finally Lin Guangyuan takes the lead to express their position!

...

Early the next morning, a young **** came to Lenggong and informed Su Han to go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

On the way, the little **** quietly glanced at Su Han, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Grand Prince, you are already very unsafe in the palace. If you can go to the Great Zhou Dynasty, maybe this is your chance."

Su Han paused and his eyes fell on the little eunuch.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The little **** was sweating profusely and said with a strong smile: "Why does the big prince look at the minion like this?"

"Do you still know you are a minion?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"What does the big prince say..."

The little **** was a little flustered.

"For the royal family, you are a little **** with a fateful life, and you dare to mess with it? Let me go to the Great Zhou Dynasty. Is this what Nangong Yue and the others want to see most?"

Su Lun laughed.

"The prince, you misunderstood."

The little **** hurriedly denied.

"Don't deny it in a hurry. The person who sent you should be Li Mingye. This old Dongchang dog is not doing his job well. He has to follow Nangong Yuer and intends to overthrow the court. Sooner or later I will take off his dog head. Be the chamber pot."

Su Han smiled.

Hearing this, the little **** knelt to the ground with a thud, kowtow in horror: "The big prince is forgiving, the big prince is forgiving!"

"Get up, kill you now, and someone will say that I am cruel and inhumane. You should be thankful that this is not outside the palace."

Su Luneng laughed and walked towards the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The little **** hurriedly got up to follow, but along the way, he dared not say the least, he just lowered his head and followed silently.

Today's Hall of Supreme Harmony is much stricter than usual. Outside the hall stood a group of sergeants in black armor, and Su Han recognized these sergeants as the emperor's personal guards-Black Cavalry.

Heiqi has a total of about two hundred people, the worst of them is also the tenth physical state, the strongest, the cultivation base will not be weaker than Nangong Yue!

These are all masters collected by the emperor from all sides, spent a lot of spiritual resources, and carefully cultivated dead men!

The black riders outside the hall did not squint, even if Su Han arrived, they couldn't touch them.

There was a conversation in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, but when Su Han arrived, the conversation stopped abruptly.

The emperor sitting high in the dragon chair had a majestic gaze. He looked at Su Lenglin and said, "Nizi, you did another good thing last night!"

Nangong Yuer sat beside the emperor, graceful and dignified, with a slight smile on her face.

"Father, didn't anyone tell you that someone tried to murder a child minister last night, but he was captured and killed?"

Su Han smiled and arched his hands. The emperor’s eyes were gloomy: "Let’s leave the matter aside. Today, I’m calling you here to tell you that I will order the black horse to **** you to the Great Zhou Dynasty. After you get there, you can’t do anything like you do now. My Su country is causing trouble!

"

"I dont go."

Su Han said.

Everyone's eyes moved, and Su Yin, who had not made a sound, was furious. As expected, Su Han did not want to go to the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"what did you say?"

The emperor didn't seem to expect Su Han to refute this, and was a little surprised.

"I said, I will not go to the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Su Han smiled.

"Bold!"

The emperor stood up suddenly: "You want to resist the decree? Could it be that you think you are my flesh and blood, and I am not willing to kill you?"

"Father, you really don't want to kill me, but it shouldn't be because I am your flesh and blood, but because...I was promoted to the fetal breath level last night!"

Su Han smiled lightly, his eyes swept across the hall: "At the beginning, my martial arts fire was poisoned by a traitor, which caused my martial arts fire to wilt, and my cultivation base fell into a severe physical condition. You deprived my prince for this reason. The place..."

"Now, my cultivation base is fully restored! Even to a higher level, I have become a warrior of the fetal breath realm! Therefore, I should sit as a prince!"

Su Han looked at Su Yin: "With your character and aptitude, you are not worthy of this seat!"

"Father!"

Su Yin quickly looked at the emperor.

"Holy, the great prince has no kingship, so he should be sent to the Great Zhou Dynasty immediately!"

Nangong Yue stood up.

"The national teacher is right! The eldest prince is too bloodthirsty to stay in the Soviet Union!"

The ministers stood up one after another.

"Big Brother, Su Han hurt Zhiyuan yesterday and Xia Yu last night. Even his relatives have been cruel. They must be thrown into the Great Zhou Dynasty and tempered. I hope he will return to the shore and know when he is lost!"

The Four Lords stood up and said solemnly.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, almost nine out of ten people came out to oppose Su Han. Those who did not come out were just because they were neutral.

"The emperor, Su Yin has just become a prince. If he is immediately deprived of his position as a prince, the royal family of the Su Kingdom may become the laughing stock of another country!"

Nangong Yuer said euphemistically.

"You all shut up."

The emperor frowned slightly.

When everyone saw this, they closed their mouths quickly, but a hint of premonition rose in their hearts.

"You really broke through to the fetal breath state?"

The emperor looked at Su Han with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

"Deception is to beheaded."

Su Han smiled.

In the next moment, his martial arts fire type instantly manifested, but it was not the Primordial Purple Pole Thunder Dragon, but Su Han's original sixth-grade water attribute fire type "cold fox".

This is Su Han's preparation for today.

With the help of the system, he can simulate any kind of fire, as long as the rank is lower than the Primordial Purple Thunder Dragon!

But this is just an illusion. In essence, the fire will not change. It can only be hidden from the naked eye, and cannot be hidden from the exploration of innocence.

"It's really a fetal breath..."

Many people didn't believe it in their hearts, but now they have to believe it. Looking at Su Han's eyes, they become more and more jealous!

"I remember that the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty also broke through to the fetal breath state at your age, hahaha! Good!"

The emperor suddenly laughed: "The proton matter, let's just leave it alone, I will let Su Leng go. As for your crown prince..."

"The emperor." A graceful and noble old woman slowly walked into the Hall of Supreme Harmony, accompanied by a few court ladies, "the crown prince doesn't need to be changed, otherwise how does the world think about you? I think Su Yin sits here. The seat is more decent..."