Chapter 826 If You Say One More Word, You Will Die Too

"The thirteenth prince of the Spirit God Dynasty died like this?"

"This Heaven-Suppressing Sect must be too courageous when walking..."

"Everyone is already going to the Temple of Death, what's there to be afraid of? Are you still worried that the Spiritual God Dynasty won't be able to settle accounts in the future?

I think the Thirteenth Prince deserves to die, just the Supreme Dragon Son, who has repeatedly spoken and acted provocatively.

Is walking something that the Supreme Dragon Son can challenge? These are all Dharma Prime Minister's reserve troops, and their status is completely different from that of ordinary warriors! "

Everyone looked at the body of the Thirteenth Prince and couldn't help but whisper.

When Su Han walked to the gate of the Temple of Death, Bai Ruozhu and others reacted, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

"Don't leave!"

A martial master from the Spirit God Dynasty pointed at Su Han angrily: "Why do you want to kill my prince!!"

"I don't like him."

Su Han turned around and looked at the Martial Lord, "If you say another word, you will die too."

"Junior Sister Bai, the Spiritual God Dynasty and the Spiritual Holy Land are actually one body. Today the Thirteenth Prince was innocently suppressed and killed by this person. I would like to ask Junior Sister Bai and all the Holy Land brothers to make the decision for the Thirteenth Prince!"

The martial lord cupped his fists towards Bai Ruozhu and the others with a look of grief and anger.

After saying this, his body stiffened slightly, the vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared, his body lost balance, and he died with a bang!

"hiss--"

Everyone took a breath and looked at Su Han subconsciously, their eyes full of surprise.

Really dead?

Is this the legendary saying that follows the law?

"Impossible. According to rumors, only the enigmatic Ten Supreme Beings, Six Tribulations Dharma Appearances, or even the Emperor of Heaven can achieve this method of speaking the law..."

"What kind of method is he using? It's really weird. Does the Zhentian Sect have such martial arts?"

Everyone was shocked.

Several other martial masters from the Spirit God Dynasty subconsciously swallowed back the words they were about to blurt out, and their faces turned pale.

Bai Ruozhu, Ao Jing, Nie Yun, Lu Yuan, and other holy land's supreme geniuses were also confused and frightened by this scene.

After a few moments of silence, Bai Ruozhu suddenly spoke: "Although the Thirteenth Prince's words are not pleasant, if we kill him because of this, the Spirit God Dynasty will definitely not let it go."

"I, the Heaven-Suppressing Sect, are not afraid of the Spirit God Dynasty."

Su Han smiled slightly.

"Hahaha! Lin Xingxing is really brave, I admire you!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I also admire Lin Xingxing's martial arts courage. This is what martial arts practitioners should do. Kill anyone who is not convinced. What's the point? There is no need to worry about the consequences!"

"If you always worry about the consequences, why should you practice martial arts? It's better to study!"

Suddenly, a group of gray-haired old men walked up to Su Han and praised him with smiles.

When everyone saw this, their expressions suddenly became a little strange.

Some of these Concentrating Martial Lords are at their peak, and some are only in the late stage of Concentrating, or even in the middle stage of Concentrating.

But everyone present knew that these martial lords who were approaching their end of life would soon be buried in the Temple of Death.

Not to mention Bai Ruozhu and other supreme geniuses, even if the Emperor of Heaven is present, they may not even have the slightest fear in their hearts.

People who are about to die have nothing to fear.

Bai Ruozhu's expression changed several times, but in the end he did not speak again, but led others towards the Tianji Temple.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't you think about it anymore!"

Suddenly, Shao Yuqing, who was about to go to Tianji Temple, shouted.

Zhao Wuji's face turned livid again.

Su Han waved his hand and walked straight into the Temple of Death without replying.

Behind him, hundreds of white-haired old men, some even with no hair, looked at each other with half their feet in the coffin, and their moods suddenly became less serious.

"Lin Xingxing is so young and dares to break into the Temple of Death. What are we afraid of? Let's go, everyone."

Someone gave a long laugh and followed Su Han into the Temple of Death.

Everyone watched this scene silently. When they saw all these old men entering the Temple of Death, a strange feeling arose in their hearts.

If one day, when their lifespan is about to run out, will they be able to face death calmly like them?

It's a pity that they don't even have the chance to go to the Temple of Death. Their cultivation is destined not to just stay in the Concentration Realm!

"That person from Zhentian Sect really entered the Temple of Death..."

"Are we just watching a statue walking and dying?"

"What is so hard to think about? He has already walked away. A bright future is waiting for him in the future..."

"Maybe that's the difference between us and walking, that the idea of ​​walking is simply elusive to us."

The various warriors who failed to enter Tianji Temple discussed in low voices.

Only those Martial Lords from the Northern Territory guessed why Su Han wanted to go to the Temple of Death.

They knew that Su Han had been summoned by Dragon Saint Barbarian Emperor when he was in the Holy City.

"It's a pity. It must be the Dragon Saint Barbarian Emperor who made such a request. If you enter, you will die. If you don't, you will die.

Maybe this is Dragon Saint Man Emperor's method to suppress the Su family? It should be that Ren Wuxue's reputation is too great in the Dragon Saint Empire.

In the entire Fengyun Jiuzhou, including the Northern Territory and the Manyao Mountains, there are only three golden bodies of six calamities. This level is called a quasi-emperor, and the number of people is several times less than that of the Heavenly Emperor..."

The human warriors from the Northern Territory have different thoughts in their hearts, but they have one emotion in common.

Relieved, relieved.

Su Han's record and his own talent are too depressing.

It was as if in the entire Northern Territory, whether it was human or barbarian forces, it was difficult to find an opponent at the same level as him.

As Martial Lords, everyone naturally does not want to exist at this level.

Otherwise, the Su family will have to add another Dharma Prime Minister in the future, and all the major human forces in the Dragon Saint Empire will still be suppressed by the Su family for hundreds of more years, and they will never be able to come forward!

"Finally got in."

A faint smile finally appeared on Arasawa's face, and the thorn in Su Han's heart was finally removed.

In this way, as long as he finds an opportunity to repair his origin, who else at the same level will be his opponent in the Dragon Saint Empire in the future?

"It's a pity that the opportunity of Tianji Temple was taken away by Su Linghai. If it weren't for Su Han, I should be the one to enter Tianji Temple. The opportunities inside may be able to solve my original injury."

Huangze looked at Tianji Temple, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Fortunately, although he didn't catch anything, as long as Su Han entered the Temple of Death, he would be satisfied this time!

"Brother Xing Chou's revenge, is this considered revenge?"

The martial masters from the Great Immortal Dynasty looked at each other.

They all couldn't believe that Su Han really entered the Temple of Death.

In this case, there is no need for them to think about revenge, right?

"You will definitely die if you enter the Temple of Death. Brother Xing Chou's revenge has been avenged. But we still have to stay in the sacred mountain for nearly a year. Finding the Wind-fixing Stone is the top priority!"