The Xuanding clan members present were having trouble breathing.
King Zhou Tian stood in the void with a gloomy expression, staring at Su Han.
The figure of the Thirteenth Prince has completely disappeared.
Killed with one punch.
Just like what Su Han said at the beginning.
The figure of the Seventh Princess shook a little, and Nanny Xu quickly supported her. Her face was ugly, and her eyes were fixedly looking in the direction of Su Han. There was resentment, anger, and a hint of... imperceptible fear in her eyes.
Yes, it's just fear! As a great saint, Nanny Xu has been used to seeing big winds and waves in her life, but she has never seen anything like this.
A quasi-sage, possessing a transcendent destiny that only a holy master can have, and even she has never been involved in! The word "weird" cannot describe the mood in her heart at this moment.
"The Thirteenth Prince was defeated..." "The defeat was so miserable that no bones were left..." "..." The faces of the Xuanding clan members were all extremely ugly. On the other hand, Longye and Su Wen'an were all loose.
He took a breath and showed a smile on his face.
"Seventh Princess, I told you that if you kill him with one punch, you won't throw a second punch. Are you still satisfied?"
Su Han ignored the presence of King Zhou Tian and turned to look at the Seventh Princess with a faint smile on his face.
"He is 100% seeking revenge. He knows about Nanhua..." Di Gongfeng's face was ugly, and there was already a trace of murderous intent hidden in his eyes when he looked at Su Han.
Although he had previously taken action against Nan Hua, he still recognized the talents of Nan Hua and Su Han.
Even though Su Han killed more than a dozen ministers' heirs, he still had a sense of cherishing talents in his heart.
But now it's gone, all that's left is the murderous intention to eradicate it.
The seventh princess looked at Su Han without speaking, and just kept looking at Su Han.
If she had not ordered Di Gongfeng to deal with Nanhua, the other party would definitely not have killed her today.
regret?
Perhaps there was a trace of her being shaken at the moment when the Thirteenth Prince died.
But that's not the case now.
There is no use regretting.
Only revenge.
Only then can her thirteenth brother rest in peace under the spring! "You must remember that you are only a quasi-sage.
No matter how strong you are at the same level, you are still nothing to worry about in the world of immortals.
This journey to seize luck has forged a lot of grudges for you, and your enemies are all over the earth and immortal world.
When your road ends, you will understand how difficult and difficult the road ahead will be."
The seventh princess spoke slowly.
Su Han smiled, "I am an ant, but I also want to go against the will of heaven. People can't live without dreams.
Regardless of whether someone wants to settle accounts in the future, I will take care of them one by one. If I die, it is because my skills are inferior to others and I will not blame others.
So, if you have such plans, feel free to come to me."
"So arrogant."
"He... has such arrogant capital and transcendent luck... Even you and I, as great saints, have never gotten involved..." "So what, he is always only a quasi-sage, even if the saint has not fought with him.
He is sure to win, the Great Sage can always kill him easily!"
"That's true...but if the Great Sage wants to take action, he has to wait until he has completed the road to seize luck, but there is also a Holy Lord sitting behind him."
"That Holy Lord, no matter how strong he is, can't be stronger than our Xuanding Emperor."
There were whispers all around.
The warriors of the Xuanding Clan looked at Su Han with a hint of resentment and a hint of anger.
Only a few people were calm and admired Su Han's mastery of transcendent luck.
"I'll come find you."
The seventh princess said coldly, stood up and left.
Aunt Xu and Di Gongfeng quickly followed.
Before leaving, the two of them clasped their fists and saluted in the direction of King Zhou Tianwang.
"It's just a discussion and a winner or loser. Why did you kill me like this?"
King Zhou Tian finally spoke.
He stared at Su Han coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised.
If it were an ordinary quasi-sage, and being looked at like this by a holy master, even if that holy master had never used any method, it would still be difficult to resist the pressure of his eyes.
Not so with Su Han.
He has seen the Holy Lord a lot.
King Zhou Tian is not the strongest among the holy masters he has ever seen. Fan Donghai of the Taikoo Hidden Sect is stronger than him.
Mentally, Su Han was far away from the level of quasi-sage.
In terms of cultivation, now his death authority has also reached a transcendent level. Like the Holy Lord, it will also have some influence and resolve many of the pressures emanating from Zhou Tianwang that are only aimed at him personally.
"Senior shouldn't ask me this question. You should ask the Seventh Princess and that Di Chongfeng."
Su Han smiled lightly.
King Zhou Tian was silent for a few moments, looked deeply at Su Han, then turned into a stream of light and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Senior Yongkang, we can go to the True Dragon Academy."
Su Han looked at Long Yongkang and smiled lightly.
A strange look appeared on Long Ye's face. He came from the True Dragon Academy, and now he is returning to the True Dragon Academy, but his mentality and identity are completely different.
...After this period of fermentation, Su Han's road to winning luck has not only spread in the Central Dragon Court, but its news has spread outside the Central Dragon Court.
Many human races even learned about this from the mouths of some powerful men passing by.
After the Battle of Kunlun, the status of the human race in the earthly immortal world has been significantly improved. Especially for those races where only saints or great saints are in charge, their attitude towards the human race has changed 360 degrees.
Even some saint clans with holy masters in charge have to be wary when facing the human race.
Among the human race, there is a terrifying existence with unknown origin and mysterious identity, who can kill three Holy Lords and repel one Holy Lord with one move.
Who is not scared.
At that time.
The story of Su Han's killing of Emperor Xuanding's thirteenth son also spread like wildfire. This matter even spread faster than the road to luck itself, and it was even more shocking.
The road to seizing luck is inherently easy to offend. Warriors who have walked this road rarely make a fatal move, otherwise they will face catastrophe after walking on it.
Not to mention killing the son of the powerful Emperor Xuanding, who ranked fourth on the True Dragon List.
Some people think that Su Han is committing suicide.
By the time he finished his journey to win his fortune, even the moment he left the Xuanding Dynasty, he was already facing death.
"Fuxuan, grandpa told you that you should keep a safe distance in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future. Now that I have completely broken up with the Xuanding clan, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the True Dragon Academy."
In the void, an old man smiled lightly, and what he looked at happened to be Su Han and others.
Next to the old man, stood a woman with a cold face. Although she was only in the third realm of quasi-sage, the aura on her body was more powerful than that of a saint! "Grandpa, you mean, someone from the Xuanding clan will try to kill him on the way.
?”
Long Fuxuan frowned slightly.
"Already here."
The old man smiled.
Long Fuxuan's eyes suddenly focused, and sure enough, a figure walked out of the void in the distance, it was King Zhou Tian of the Xuanding Clan.
He did not notice the existence of the old man and the woman, and only Su Han was in his eyes.