Saint Aoki took a step forward, and saw a green brilliance pouring out, turning into a avenue, leading into the magic mist.
This Qingguang Avenue is so sacred that even the magic mist cannot suppress it. It can be clearly seen that there are stones and trees in the magic mist. It is not a deserted area.
"If the Holy Lord takes action, the holy medicine will inevitably fall into the hands of the Holy Lord."
"Why don't you leave quickly?"
"Let's go, let's go."
A dozen disciples came with Sage Aoki. They were full of confidence in their own sage and looked at the people around them.
Indeed, with a saint on his back, he has the right to be so arrogant.
When Ling Han and the other three heard that a saint was coming, they rushed over to watch the excitement, and happened to see the arrogance of these juniors.
Most people were silent and didn't bother to get to know them, but some people showed disdain. It's not like you are awesome, so what's so good about it?
"Why, aren't you convinced?" A disciple of the Qingmu Sect suddenly walked up to Ling Han and questioned him.
Hey, where did this unexpected disaster come from?
Ling Han couldn't help but be stunned. Who did he provoke?
Oh, he got it.
People like the Qingmu Sect wanted to establish their authority, but he probably didn't stand in a good position, so he became the target of being established.
He shook his head, it was really a disaster.
"Are you deaf or mute?" The disciple was aggressive and completely unreasonable.
He just wants to be so arrogant. With a saint sitting in the Qingmu Sect, he can be so domineering.
Ling Han smiled faintly: "Of course I accept the saint, but for you, haha."
"What do you mean?" The disciple snorted, "Looking down on us is equivalent to looking down on the Holy Lord!"
The big black dog couldn't help but laugh: "You really dare to put gold on your face, how can you represent a saint?"
"Seeking death!" The disciples of the Qingmu Sect came over one after another and surrounded the three of Ling Han.
You must know that Sage Aoki was only Venerable Aoki five years ago. Therefore, after being promoted from the venerable level to the saint level, the disciples of the Aoki Sect can't wait to show their awesomeness in front of the whole world.
This time we are competing for the Holy Medicine, it just so happens that we can take this opportunity to promote the Aoki Sect.
The three people in front of you are the best targets.
"Xiaohanzi, you really have an aura of hatred." The big black dog gloated.
Xiao Qinglong also laughed. It was a rare opportunity to make fun of Ling Han, so of course he couldn't miss it.
Ling Han was depressed. He really didn't want to cause hatred this time. He just came to see how the saint broke into the magic mist. Why was he being targeted for no reason?
"Are you... sick?" he asked kindly. "If you are sick, get treatment as soon as possible. Don't delay! You will harm others and yourself!"
"You Mad!" One of the disciples immediately became angry and waved his hand towards Ling Han.
Boom, he should be the proud successor of the Qingmu Sect. He has already reached the True Self state at a young age. He can shoot out with a single palm and make a huge impact.
"Look at Mr. Long's dragon's tail swing!" Xiao Qinglong rushed to take action, and bang, he kicked the disciple in the lower abdomen, and then the disciple flew away like a cannonball.
Fortunately, the direction he flew out of was not the magic fog area, otherwise he probably wouldn't have a chance to come out.
Even so, when this disciple fell to the ground, he closed his eyes and fainted.
"Elder brother!" The disciples of the Qingmu Sect all shouted, with shock on their faces.
But there was also a middle-aged man who glanced at Ling Han and the others with a stern gaze.
This is a leader-level powerhouse!
"You are so brave, you dare to hurt my disciples of the Aoki Sect!" The man said coldly, the aura of the leader level was rising, and the air suddenly seemed to be boiling, rising in waves.
"Reflect carefully, is it really good to be so arrogant?" Ling Han shook his head, "Even the emperor's son was killed, let alone you."
This made the leader-level middle-aged man so angry that he just wanted to take action when he saw a green light avenue paving out from the magic mist. In just a moment, the green light saint appeared outside the magic mist.
It's just that the saint-level powerhouse who was shining brightly just now is now in an extremely embarrassed state. His hair is completely messy, and there is a cyan handprint on his neck. However, the length of the five fingers is not what a normal person should have!
The willow in the porcelain vase he was holding was also broken into half, and its branches were drooping and dying.
Not only that, the saint's clothes were also in tatters, as if he had just experienced a big battle, and it was the kind of street gangsters who had to pull and beat the clothes, which made them torn.
"Holy Lord!" Seeing the miserable state of Saint Aoki, all the disciples of the Aoki Sect exclaimed.
They knew that the porcelain bottle entrusted by the saint was a sacred vessel, but now half of the sacred vessel was destroyed. How terrifying is this?
Ling Han activated his pupil technique and saw more things than others. He saw that the saint's body was wrapped with a layer of black stuff.
Magic fog?
Anyway, Ling Han just glanced at it and felt sick that he would never want to be touched by this thing.
All the saints in their family were injured. Of course, the people of the Aoki Sect could not care less about Ling Han and gathered around the Aoki Sage.
"Holy Lord, what happened?" they all asked.
It's too scary. Now that there is no emperor in the world, shouldn't saints be the strongest?
But now, their self-confidence and sense of superiority have been deeply shaken, and naturally a strong panic inevitably arises.
Saint Aoki didn't speak, he just stared at the magic mist area, his eyes full of doubts and confusion, as well as a hint of unspeakable fear.
"Let's go!" He said solemnly, not bothering to explain at all.
"But, Holy Master?" All the disciples were surprised, hey, didn't they agree to take this opportunity to promote the name of the Qingmu Sect? Why did it stop like this?
"Huh?" Sage Aoki glanced at him and spoke. Who dares to have an opinion?
Suddenly, everyone was silent.
This saint directly tore the void and led everyone away, leaving very decisively.
Seeing this scene, many people gasped.
What's going on, even the saint was hacked away?
Sage Aoki is currently the only one who can still come out alive after entering the magic mist. The saint is indeed a saint, he is really awesome. But what exactly has this saint gone through, and what kind of existence has fought with him, making this saint so embarrassed,
Even more so, he left without even wanting the holy medicine?
Many people have given up the idea of obtaining the holy medicine, and even the saints have failed. If they don't give up the idea, aren't they looking for death?
At this time, news suddenly came from Big Black Dog's star network connector.
The Saint of Nine Mountains has arrived.
"Let's go and meet the old man first." Ling Han and the others set off immediately to meet with the Nine Mountain Saint and then plot against him.
At the same time, more saints appeared.
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