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Chapter 1950 Lu pressure

"Hiccup~" Su Han burped.

Although he is different from the begging monk in that he only absorbs pure essence, the feeling of fullness is still the same.

Su Han is still at the seventh level and has not been promoted to the eighth level. He estimates that he still needs to kill more than thirty people of the same level to get enough source of essence for him to advance to the eighth level.

A figure knelt respectfully next to Su Han. When he heard Su Han hiccup, the expression on the figure's face became more respectful.

"You are from the Black Crow Clan, right?"

After Su Han finished burping, he looked at the seventh-level powerhouse.

"yes."

The other party whispered.

"Do you want to live?"

Su Han smiled.

"I want it, I want it very much, I want it very much!"

The other party nodded very seriously, and the respect on his face did not fade at all.

"Well, let me be my slave for three thousand years in exchange for your life."

Su Han smiled lightly and said: "If you are willing, from this moment on, you will not be allowed to reappear."

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then a cloud of black mist rose up. When the black mist dissipated, he had turned into a crow.

"I won't ask you your name, but in these three thousand years, I will give you a name, just... Lu Ya."

Su Han smiled.

Then he shrugged his shoulders. Seeing this, Lu Ya immediately landed on Su Han's shoulders. He was very obedient and showed no intention of resisting.

One person and one crow, just leave this place.

Because he can't disguise himself, and because he has been promoted to the seventh level.

Su Han just walked arrogantly in the False God camp, killing wherever he went.

He doesn't kill everyone either.

Those who are afraid of him and dare not approach Baizhang will not be killed.

Those who fear him and dare not look him in the face will not be killed.

In this way, those who died in Su Han's hands were all strong men with a bit of backbone and strength.

The news of Su Han's appearance spread quickly, and countless powerful people in the False God camp were rushing here.

At the same time, the news that Su Han was in the False God camp also spread to the foreign object camp and the Immortal Dao camp.

"Sanjie Mountain is the intersection of the three camps. That place should be able to achieve my success."

Su Han waved his hand and chopped off the head of a seventh-level powerhouse, and his eyes fell in the direction of the Three Realms Mountain.

Lu Ya has been following Su Han during this period, and occasionally takes action a few times. After he has followed Su Han for a long time, he is even more in awe of Su Han's methods.

"As long as he can withstand the pressure from the three parties this time, the Six Paths...are not his limit..."...Xianting.

Duan Zeyuan and others fell into silence after reading the message from the False God camp.

"This person is at level seven, I really didn't expect this."

The old man Wanshou sighed a little.

Leng Guijue frowned. When he heard the news for the first time, he was a little unbelievable.

A junior who had just set foot in the second area of ​​Xuantian Territory had already reached the seventh level in a short period of time.

If you give the opponent a few more years of hard work, wouldn't it be possible to advance to the eighth level, or even... to the ninth level?

"No, ninth level is impossible. With the current layout of Xuantian District 2, it is too difficult to advance to ninth level."

Leng Jujue rejected his conjecture in his heart.

"A lot of seventh-level people from the False God camp have died in his hands. If he continues to kill them, they may be promoted to eighth level."

Duan Zeyuan said with a solemn expression: "At that time, we will have to take action personally to suppress this kid."

"Send people over now to suppress him."

Leng Jujue said in a deep voice.

"He is still in the territory of the False God camp. Our people cannot enter, but it is said that he is heading towards the Three Realms Mountain. That area is a disputed area. Let's send someone to wait for him there."

Duan Zeyuan said.

"good."

Everyone nodded slightly and agreed without much thought.

.........Three Realms Mountain.

This place occupies a very large area, and is said to be a mountain, but the area extending tens of thousands of miles from this mountain is a place where three parties meet.

It's very chaotic here. You can see the battles between the three camps here every day, and strong people are falling every day.

"Ao Guyan, your disciple's talent is not weaker than yours."

Ren Wuxue stood with his hands behind his back, looking faintly at the thin figure in the distance who was fighting against the fourth-level strong man from the Void God camp.

Next to him stood Ao Guyan and the former Dragon Saint Barbarian Emperor Long Ye.

The three of them are all old acquaintances in Fengyun Jiuzhou. Although Ao Guyan's previous cultivation level was far inferior to that of Ren Wuxue and Longsheng Mandi, he was still a well-known strong man, and now, like the two of them, he has

He is a fifth-level ancient god.

The Three Realms Mountain here is really suitable for strong men like them who lick blood with their swords. As long as they are not afraid of death and are courageous enough, anything is possible! Ao Guyan showed a smile in his eyes. He did not expect that his disciple could go all the way.

Followed him to the second area of ​​Xuantian Territory, and now his methods are not weaker than his. Although he is at the fifth level and he is only at the fourth level, if the two are at the same level, Ao Guyan does not have much confidence that he can win.

than his own disciple.

"Emperor Su said before that there will be big moves here in the Three Realms Mountains. Calculating the time, it's almost time."

Ao Guyan smiled.

Ren Wuxue nodded slightly and looked at the Three Realms Mountain in the distance, "The three parties have jointly issued a wanted order to reward Su Han. If nothing else happens, the final battle will take place here."

"Will the three major camps really be led by Emperor Su?"

Tatsuno was a little hesitant.

If the three major camps have other plans, there is no need for the three of them to wait here in Sanjie Mountain.

"Yes, the initiative lies with Su Han. He can't disguise himself now. Su Han's whereabouts should be exposed. Next, he will come to the Three Realms Mountain and attract the strong men from the three parties."

Renashi smiled lightly.

"Why do this?

Wouldn't it be more difficult to deal with the three powerful parties joining forces?

Although the three of us are at the fifth level, in the eyes of those strong men, we are just ants and cannot help Emperor Su at all."

Longye frowned slightly.

"We don't know exactly how, but the decisions he made were never missed."

Renashi smiled lightly.

Ao Guyan nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Tatsuno nodded slightly thoughtfully and agreed with Renashi's words in his heart.

He was very curious about what kind of foreshadowing Su Han had laid in Sanjie Mountain.

Another place in Sanjie Mountain.

The Poseidon waiter stood quietly beside the master of the Palace of the Past.

"Do we really want to help him?"

The master of the Palace of Purity looked at the attendant of Poseidon.

"Help where you can."

The Poseidon waiter smiled honestly, "After all, we have to rely on him for our longevity."

"Some time ago, a true god seemed to have died in the Earthly Immortal Realm."

The master of the Palace of Rebirth said with a strange expression.

"Well, this is Emperor Jiro. I didn't expect this person to be alive to this day. It seems that all those terrible beings in our memories may not have died."

The Poseidon waiter sighed softly, "The longevity of those existences is almost exhausted, and they are about to wake up."

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