Chapter 1879: Ernest
The civil and military officials who had followed the Emperor Xuan Ding imperiously were suddenly stunned in the air.
Su Han raised his eyes and glanced, and smiled: "You Xuandinghuang are all kneeling here, isn't it rude to stand there? Kneel down."
Boom boom boom -
A group of figures fell to the ground like meteors, and the dust dispersed. The soldiers and civilians around only saw Manchumen and Martial Arts kneeling on the ground.
Including such powerful masters as Xuantian King!
The seventh princess and the old woman next to her had already knelt down, and she found that no matter how she mobilized the strength in her body, she couldn't break free from the invisible shackles on her body.
Emperor Xuan Ding and the others also tried to contend with this force for the first time, but unfortunately, in front of this force, they were as small as ants.
Including Xuan Dinghuang, the fourth in the true dragon list, there is no difference.
In Kyoto, it seemed that time stopped for a moment, and everything fell into silence.
Can't believe it.
Shock.
At a loss.
Amazed.
Shocked.
Various emotions are constantly changing on the faces of everyone.
"He, what is his method?"
King Xuan Tian fell into a deep shock.
The Seventh Princess stared at Su Han, with a look of fear in her eyes.
All this seems too unreal.
Her father, the fourth strongest in the True Dragon Ranking, and the Manchu dynasty of the Xuan Ding Dynasty, there are great sages, sages, all kneeling down in one sentence, what is this?
"Is this the last step?"
There was a stormy sea in the heart of Emperor Xuan Ding. He wanted to say something, but found that the power made him unable to speak.
"Continue with the question just now, how did you deal with the Great Sage of South China."
Su Han looked at Di Futian and said lightly.
Di Zongfeng's eyes were full of horror, and the Xuanding Dynasty seemed to be going through the most terrible catastrophe in history.
If the answer is not good...
"Be honest, I don't like people telling me lies."
Su Han smiled lightly.
Without any consideration, Di Zhufeng told the story: "...I did intend to kill the Great Sage of Nanhua at the time, and his body had been destroyed by me, but there was an aura of light after his body was destroyed. Into the void, so I suspect that the Great Sage of South China has not yet died, but only used some kind of life-saving
Fa, went into hiding. "
Su Han nodded slightly, just like his authority to ask for life, the Great Sage of South China did not completely die, but he couldn't figure out where he was. It can only be said that the place where the Great Sage of South China stayed was mysterious enough.
"It's the Seventh Princess who asked you to kill the Great Sage of South China."
Su Han smiled.
There was a hideous look on Di Zhufeng's face, as if he was contending with something. After a few breaths, he still nodded his head:
"It was indeed the Seventh Princess who told me to go."
After saying these words, Di Zhufeng's face became extremely blue, and the eyes looking at Su Han were full of deep fear.
What is the other party's method to make him tell the truth against his will?
The Seventh Princess's complexion changed and changed again, and when she found that Su Han's eyes were on her, a chill kept rising from the bottom of her heart.
"I shouldn't have any grudges with you Xuanding clan, but now that we have, it's not too much nonsense. From now on, Xuanding clan will not be allowed to have warriors above the golden body appear."
Su Han smiled.
His voice, like a decree, promulgated the world.
Whether it was in the Central Dragon Court or the Xuan Ding people outside, they felt a mysterious power covering themselves at this moment.
The warriors below the law stage are okay, they haven't changed much, at most they feel that there is something on their bodies that makes them a little uncomfortable.
But the warriors above the golden body suddenly began to find that their cultivation level plummeted.
This change made them horrified, not knowing what happened.
In front of Su Han, the aura of the powerhouse headed by Emperor Xuan Ding continued to decline, and soon there was no sage in front of Su Han.
Emperor Xuan Ding's cultivation has fallen to the realm of Dharma.
The rest are no different.
The Xuanding clan completely lost the saints, and their luck plummeted.
There was a look of despair in everyone's eyes.
What happened today is a catastrophe for the Xuanding clan!
Without the saints, what methods would the Xuanding clan use to contend with the enemies that have been grieving these years?
With their current cultivation base, any saint can easily kill them all one by one!
All of this originated from the god-like figure in front of them.
Emperor Xuan Ding realized that he could speak, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Your Excellency, what kind of trick is this?
"No, can't you judge by yourself?"
Su Han smiled lightly.
Emperor Xuan Ding's face grew gloomy.
He didn't despair, and there was one hole card that had not been displayed, and that hole card should now be aware of the strangeness here, and he would definitely interfere.
really.
The next moment, a black lightning-like figure flickered.
Su Han raised his hand when he saw this.
Dao Jian passed through the body of the figure, before he could use any means, he fell to the ground fiercely.
This is a person with snow-white skin, his appearance is different from that of the human race, but his body shape is somewhat similar to that of the human race.
"This is the Void God Race hidden on your side."
Su Han smiled lightly.
"He knows the Void God Race?"
A trace of despair gradually surged in the eyes of Emperor Xuan Ding.
He was regarded as a trump card, but one move was defeated...
"As an Earth Immortal Realm warrior, in collusion with the Xu Shen Clan, what you Xuan Ding Clan did is really not a son of man."
Su Han sighed.
"You leave now!"
Emperor Xuan Ding looked at the injured Void God Clan and said sharply. "He was the one who injured my foster father back then. He was injured by the Dragon Emperor and the Sword God Yinhuang some time ago. I did not expect to hide in the capital of your Profound Ding clan. I am not afraid of being spotted by the Dragon Clan. The place is the safest.
"
Su Han smiled.
A special force fell on the badly injured Void God Race.
The opponent was already injured when he appeared, so Su Han was severely injured and even lost his mobility.
After a while, the Void God Race who fell on the ground slowly stood up, took a look at Su Han, and then turned and left, staggering.
Su Han did not stop.
Emperor Xuan Ding couldn't believe it, but he was full of surprises in his heart.
As long as the other party leaves, he will definitely find a way to rescue him!
"You are very happy, do you think he will help you report the letter?"
Su Han looked at Emperor Xuan Ding with a smile.
That imaginary **** race is already his third identity.
Monk begging for food.
Zhang Tao of the foreign object camp.
Ernest, the virtual god. The power of theft is in the hands of Su Han today, and the power it can exert is enough to steal the identities of several Holy Masters at the same time.
