Chapter 51 Astral Qi
Seeing that Su Han was ignoring her, Gong You's eyes suddenly turned as cold as ice, and a faint aura surged around her body, as if she would take action at any time.
"Don't act rashly. This is our best chance to suppress the ancient demon thunder beast."
Xuanyang said softly.
Gong You snorted coldly and looked at Su Han: "I'll give him another ten breaths."
"Donor Su, don't be deceived by the appearance of the ancient demon thunder beast. The wild monster has always been cunning. Please ask Donor Su to remove the amulet from her neck."
Huizhi spoke again.
"Either you are from the Great Immortal Dynasty or the Bian'an Temple. All of you are important people with high status. Why bother with a little girl?"
Su Han smiled lightly.
"Huizhi, there is no need to talk nonsense to him. A mere disciple of Jiuyang Academy dares to disobey our orders. It seems that we people are not diligent enough.
I will definitely go to the Great Zhou Dynasty in person next time to see if the master of their Jiuyang Academy is as bold as this!"
Gong You said coldly.
"Gong You, don't be anxious yet."
At this time, the woman wearing the Qinglong Academy costume lightly opened her red lips and spoke with a soft voice. Her bones felt as if her bones were softened by the many true stories of the eight major sects present.
"Master Su, I am Jing Qing, a disciple of Qinglong Academy. Monk Huizhi said it right. As long as the Ancient Demon Thunder Beast is allowed to grow, many innocent warriors and even common people who are not knowledgeable in martial arts will inevitably die in the future.
If you hand her over to us, we can give you a share of the credit for suppressing the Ancient Demonic Thunder Beast this time. With this contribution, you will definitely become famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Jing Qing smiled.
Surname Jing?
Su Han suddenly thought of Jing Yuehan, and looked at Jing Qing with a strange look. When Jing Qing noticed it, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
In normal times, if a mediocre Feixi dared to look at her like this, she would have taught her a lesson long ago. However, now that the Ancient Demon Thunder Beast is in the opponent's hands, Jing Qing does not dare to act rashly.
"I am Wu Molan, a disciple of Biyue'an. If you hand over the ancient demon thunder beast to us, I can ask Biyue'an to send a letter to Jiuyang Academy to commend you."
The bald female nun said slowly.
"My lord, Dongfang Shuo of the Thunder Sword Pavilion, the ancient demon thunder beast mistakenly recognized you as his father. It should be related to the pure thunder energy in your body. What level of martial arts fire type are you? As long as you are above the fifth level, you are qualified to enter the Thunder Sword Pavilion."
The man with a cold expression spoke slowly.
"Oh? Are you going to introduce me to Thunder Sword Pavilion?"
Su Han smiled.
He was planning to read the truthful rumors about Su Han's jokes, but his face suddenly became a little ugly, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
Thunder Sword Pavilion, one of the top forces in Qingzhou.
Every day, countless warriors flock to become apprentices. Those who can be accepted by the Thunder Sword Pavilion are either those with lightning attribute fire types of fifth grade or above, or have unique qualifications.
It is rumored that among the seven top forces, Thunder Sword Pavilion has the fewest disciples, but all of them are the elites among the elites!
"As long as you make the right choice today."
Dongfang Shuo nodded slightly: "I can help you write a letter of introduction."
"Forget it, there are so many talented people in that kind of place, it's not suitable for me."
Su Han smiled and shook his head.
Seeing Su Han's straightforward refusal, Dongfang Shuo's expression suddenly changed. The warriors from the Yan Kingdom around him all looked at Su Han as if he were a fool.
So many disciples of the top forces have been given the opportunity to step down, but they still can’t come down? Are they really planning to become enemies of the seven top forces?
Jiuyang Academy Su Yin?
Many people remember this name deeply.
"Donor Su, if you choose to side with the Ancient Demonic Thunder Beast today, you will be like escaping into the devil's way. There are some things that are impossible to know about the methods of warriors in this world, given your status.
You just need to know that if you escape from Qingzhou, there will be righteous warriors chasing you."
Huizhi advised: "Also, please give Master Su some thought and make the right choice."
"Oh? If you don't stand with you, you are a demon?"
Su Han sneered.
"It seems he has made his choice."
Gong You smiled: "This ancient magic thunder beast's amulet has already released no less than a hundred thunderbolts. I bet it can have at most fifty more."
"Then just use up the power of thunder inside."
Wu Molan sneered: "No matter what happens today, we must suppress this ancient demon thunder beast."
"Amitabha, since the benefactor has made his choice, the young monk can only eliminate demons and defend the Tao today."
Monk Huizhi clasped his hands together and said to Su Han with a solemn expression.
The next moment, Su Han suddenly burst into flames, holding Junjun in one hand and the Fang Tian Hua Ji that had just been sacrificed from the Danhai in the other.
Thunder Halberd Technique!
The terrifying power of thunder swept out in a mighty manner, and Fang Tian Hua Ji appeared in front of Monk Huizhi at an extremely fast speed.
The speed was so fast that Gong You and other Xiantian realm experts were unable to react immediately.
They never thought that Su Han would take the initiative to attack them!
Poof!
Fang Tian put his halberd on Monk Huizhi's forehead.
The heads of the eight major sects of the Yan Kingdom all felt a thump in their hearts.
Gong You and others were also shocked.
But after a few breaths, everyone felt relieved.
A trace of blood slowly flowed down from Huizhi's forehead. Fang Tian's painted halberd was blocked by the innate Qi outside Huizhi's body. It only pierced Huizhi's forehead, but failed to penetrate deeper!
"My cultivation level is still a bit low. If I were at the tenth level of the Fetal Breath Realm, I could almost kill him with just this blow."
Su Han sighed in his heart.
Without waiting for Huizhi and others to react, he simply put away Fang Tian's painted halberd, carried Junjun in his arms, and ran towards the depths of the Taihang Mountains!
"Stop him!"
Gong You reacted the fastest. He shouted loudly and took action directly.
The rest of the people also reacted one after another. The sect leaders of the eight major sects of the Yan Kingdom looked at each other and made a decision in an instant. They used the strongest means and planned to keep Su Han!
Su Han could feel a chill rising on his back, but at this moment he couldn't turn around and look. He could only bet that these people's killing moves wouldn't be able to get close to him.
The amulet around Junjun's neck flashed with light again, and then a bolt of thunder shot out, helping Su Han directly block everyone's killing moves.
Su Han took this opportunity, hugged Junjun and disappeared from everyone's sight!
"He ran away."
Chen Ze sighed softly.
"Seal the Taihang Mountains so he can't escape."
Wu Molan said coldly.
Jing Qing and others looked at Huizhi and glanced at the wound between his eyebrows, their expressions a little uncertain.
"This child possesses thunder energy, and the aura of the divine weapon in his hand just now is also unusual, like a fourth-level divine weapon! Is he the 'Holy Son' trained with all the strength of Jiuyang Academy?"
Xuanyang frowned.
"A place like this wouldn't have the title of Holy Son, but his status in Jiuyang Academy may be similar to that of Holy Son. Otherwise, how could a mere Fetus Breath Realm warrior have a fourth-level divine weapon?"
Chapter completed!