"Zang Feng, don't talk to him anymore! Talking too much will make you wrong!"
The Holy Masters of the Leng Family sent messages one after another, and their eyes looked at Su Han with fear.
The opponent has similar methods to the Yan family. The martial arts camp is at a huge disadvantage when fighting against the immortal camp. It is hard to guard against all kinds of immortal arts. The Yan family's Dao Mantra is top-notch among these immortal arts!
"You think I want to talk!"
Leng Feng couldn't help but curse angrily in his heart.
He looked at Su Han and said with a livid face: "The grudge between my Leng family and you will be settled later. This is Wenxian City, and we are all from our own camp. You don't intend to ask all the camps in the city in front of you.
Face it, take action against your own people?"
"If you are one of your own, I will kill you, so what?
Is it possible to wait until you are all ready to take action against me?"
Su Han smiled.
The color of the refrigeration front changes again and again.
He subconsciously looked in the direction of the city gate. There were strong men from various camps standing there, but these strong men had no intention of standing up for their Leng family. After seeing Leng Feng's eyes, they all looked away.
Leng Feng's heart sank slightly.
"Actually, when Leng Bufan wanted to attack me, I killed him in self-defense.
There shouldn't be any grudges between me and your Leng family, what do you think?"
Su Han smiled lightly.
Leng Feng's eyes moved slightly, and then he nodded with a gloomy face, "There is indeed no grudge."
"He is still afraid of the Leng family."
"Although the Leng family is only a martial arts camp, it is also a very large family in the ancient divine world, with considerable strength."
Leng Feng heard the whispers of the people around him, and an imperceptible ferocious look flashed in his eyes. He planned to stabilize the opponent first, and then take action after everything was ready.
"Be more honest."
Su Han smiled again.
Leng Feng secretly said something bad, and then said honestly: "I still plan to take action against you after I am fully prepared."
The atmosphere around him suddenly froze.
The holy masters of the Leng family all looked frightened and angry, staring at Su Han.
This method is really shameless. As long as your cultivation level is not as good as the other party, you will be completely led by the other party, and even your inner thoughts cannot be kept secret!
"Everyone has also seen that the Leng family is determined to kill me, so it is reasonable for me to kill them, right?"
Su Han glanced at everyone and smiled lightly.
"Let's take action together!"
Leng Feng shouted angrily, and immediately took a preemptive strike, planning to unite the fourteen Holy Masters present to suppress Su Han.
"The ground is a prison."
Su Han chuckled lightly.
Centered on Leng Feng and others, and extending tens of feet in all directions, the entire area turned into a prison, shrouded by an invisible force.
If this prison faces one Holy Lord, it can be said to be extremely strong, but if it faces fifteen Holy Lords, it can only hold up for a quarter of an hour before being broken.
It only took a quarter of an hour, which was enough for Su Han to do a lot of things.
Nowadays, six of his twelve kinds of saint authority are at the transcendent level. Even if an ordinary holy master has two or three kinds of saint authority, all of them are promoted to the transcendent level, which is nearly half less than Su Han!
The next second, the power of authority swept out in an instant, and the fifteen Holy Masters including Leng Feng were all imprisoned for time by the authority of the God of Death.
"Isn't this the breath of authority?"
"It doesn't make sense. He should be from the immortal camp. How can he understand the power of the martial arts camp?"
"There is indeed a mark of Chaos between his eyebrows. He is a Chaos Immortal at the seventh or eighth grade and will have the power of authority. I am afraid that he is really from the martial arts camp, but his blood is inherited from the Immortal Dao camp!"
"I remembered that there seemed to be strong men from the Shiyang Palace who came to the immortal world in order to suppress the Chaos Immortal Clan. At that time, I heard that both the Chaos Immortal Clan and the Shiyang Palace were harmed, and they should have been exterminated.
Now that I think about it, their bloodline has been passed down, and they have been practicing in the immortal world!"
Su Xinghua and other powerful men from the immortal camp showed solemn expressions and looked at Su Han thoughtfully.
If you want to confirm whether their guess is true, I'm afraid there is little chance. After all, the battle was too long ago. It was so long ago that they were not even born at the time. It is not a thing of this era at all. It is also because since that battle,
, the Chaos Immortal Clan has never appeared again. Everyone thought that the Chaos Immortal Clan was really wiped out by Shiyang Palace, leaving Shiyang Palace in the Immortal Palace.
The reputation in the Dao camp has reached its peak!
"Hong Yue, this person is really not simple. He not only possesses immortal skills, but also understands the power of the martial arts camp. This means that he will not suffer any weakening in the Xuantian Domain, and he will still be in the big world of the martial arts camp.
Can be strong enough!"
"indeed so……"
Hong Yue nodded with a strange expression.
A strong man with the blood of the Immortal clan, who also understands the power of the martial arts camp, such an example may not appear for a long, long time.
Normally, the immortals would not go to the martial arts camp, because there, the advantages of the immortals in Xuantian Territory cannot be reflected.
I have to say that the power of authority is quite extraordinary under the rules of the martial arts camp!
Although in the Xuantian Domain, strong men from all camps despise the power of authority, in fact, most people know how mysterious the power of authority is in the world of the martial arts camp! The power of the God of Death is also
The time to imprison the fifteen Holy Lords could not last long. Su Han immediately put his palm on Leng Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cap and stole the source of essence from his body. Leng Feng turned into a mummy in the eyes of everyone, and finally
Change
Into powder.
Su Han's strength once again increased by one point.
While the effect of the God of Death's authority was still continuing, he stole several more Holy Lords one after another. When the power of the God of Death's authority disappeared, only ten of the fifteen Holy Lords were left alive. And these ten did not even know what happened.
Something happened. Their time was stolen briefly. It was difficult for them to tell the difference. For them, time did not even stop. Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
between!
"Zang Feng?"
Zhao Xun'er couldn't see Leng Feng and quickly looked around for him.
Yun'er also looked surprised. Even if Leng Feng disappeared, several Leng family saints also disappeared. What happened?
There is no reason why Leng Feng would leave them and run away!
"Your Excellency, I don't know about the grievances between Leng Bufan and Your Excellency. This time I was called by Leng Feng to stand up for me, but I really don't have the intention at the moment. Please show your kindness."
A Holy Master of the Leng Family reacted very quickly. If something went wrong, there must be a demon. Leng Feng and the others suddenly disappeared. It was definitely not that simple.
And he really had no intention of standing up for Leng Bufan, especially when his opponent was so strong.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Su Han smiled at him. The other party was slightly startled, and then said calmly: "Of course it's the truth."