Chapter 1827 IQ Lower Limit

In the starry sky outside Tianshan Star, there are about a thousand people standing here at the moment.

These people were divided into three groups, and they were obviously wearing the clothes of Qingmu Pavilion, Mutang Sect, and Demon God Sect.

Qingmu Pavilion and Mutang Sect are just that, but Demon God Sect is a bit special.

As if to reflect the specialness of his Demon God Sect, among the more than three hundred people, there were dozens of young faces. The clothes these people wore were all different, dark blue, with water droplets and fire engraved on their chests. It's red, with burning flames carved on its chest.

They are all official disciples of the Demon God Sect, but they cannot be identified from their clothes. Only from the badges on their chests can we know that they are disciples of the Demon God Sect.

Compared with Qingmu Pavilion and Mutang Sect, the disciples of Demon God Sect looked much more arrogant.

And around these Demon God Sect disciples, there are other monks hired as guardians.

"Tell me, how will that little girl choose this time?"

On the Qingmu Pavilion side, a person spoke with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and sneered: "Anyway, my Qingmu Pavilion Wu Yu was killed, Elder Wu was furious, even the deputy master and the master felt shameless, and he must not let this matter go away. We need that little lady to give us an explanation.”

"Wang Que, you talk like a little lady, if Ren Qinghuan hears it, will he slap you to death?" A middle-aged man from the Mu Tang Sect laughed.

"Haha, that little lady should understand the situation at this moment."

King Que of Qingmu Pavilion suddenly sneered and said: "Tianshan Pavilion, even if it destroys Taiyin Sect and increases the number of disciples by tens of millions, can't it compete with the three major sects like us? I heard that they also offended the Hidden Blood Sect. And the Silver Moon Sect, I don’t know what the reason is. Anyway, it is said that these two sects have come to Tianshan Pavilion, and their faces were not very good when they left. "

"indeed."

Among the Demon God Sect crowd, a man with silver-white hair said proudly: "I have definite news. Wei Ziyan, the young master of the Silver Moon Sect, fell in love with Ren Qinghuan and came to propose marriage several times, but was always rejected by Ren Qinghuan. The previous few times It’s nothing, but the last time, it angered Wei Ziyan and others, and I guess they won’t let Tianshan Pavilion have an easy time.”

"Hey, if that's the case, then why don't we take advantage of this opportunity to launch a complete siege on Tianshan Pavilion?" The middle-aged man of the Mutang Sect had murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Hearing this, Wang Que from Qingmu Pavilion and the silver-haired man from Demon God Sect looked at each other and showed knowing smiles.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the planet array of Tianshan Star suddenly split, a crack appeared, and dozens of figures slowly stepped out of it.

Seeing the people from Tianshan Pavilion coming out, the expressions of the three sects immediately turned cold.

Wang Que walked out, stood at the front, pointed at the people in Tianshan Pavilion and said: "Having been hesitating for so long, you still haven't made a decision yet? When I came to Tianshan Pavilion, I couldn't even go in. This is your Tianshan Pavilion." How to treat guests? Or is Tianshan Pavilion now reduced to such a situation that the tens of millions of people in the sect are afraid of just a thousand of us? Hahahaha..."

"I thought Tianshan Pavilion could be so powerful. The so-called disciples would dare to kill as soon as they showed up. It seems like that at the moment." The middle-aged man of Mutang Sect also snorted coldly.

Only the silver-haired man from the Demon God Sect never spoke.

His eyes met Su Han's, holding a staff in his hand. Seeing that Su Han had been staring at him, the man frowned slightly and raised his staff, pointing at Su Han.

"Don't look at me like this, you don't deserve it."

The faint words came out of the silver-haired man's mouth, making Su Han couldn't help but let out a laugh while being stunned.

He is just a fifth-level great mage, but he actually said that he, a fifth-level great mage, is not worthy of looking at him?

It’s true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!

Su Han had no interest in getting angry at this kind of ant. His eyes scanned the crowd, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Wang Que suddenly said: "Su Han, a disciple of Tianshan Pavilion, killed Wu Yu, the son of the top elder of Qingmu Pavilion. I am here today to capture that little beast Su Han and bring him back to Qingmu Pavilion to wait for Elder Wu to be punished! If you, Tianshan Pavilion, know this person, hand over this person immediately, otherwise, don’t say that I, Qingmu Pavilion, are rude!”

"Several people from our Mutang Sect also died in the hands of Su Han. This son is too arrogant and must die. If Tianshan Pavilion is left, he will be nothing more than a disaster!" The middle-aged man from the Mutang Sect shouted coldly.

On the side of the Demon God Sect, the silver-haired man opened his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Su Han's voice came through.

"Did someone from your Demon God Sect also die?"

The silver-haired man's expression turned cold, and he was obviously angry because Su Han had snatched his words. He immediately said: "Since you know, then hand over this person immediately to avoid causing big trouble to Tianshan Pavilion!"

"Since you are here to find Senior Brother Su, you should know him. But right now, you are buzzing like a bunch of headless flies. I don't think it's because of Senior Brother Su, but because of you yourself, you want to find Tianshan." Is it trouble for the pavilion?" Beside Su Han, a Tianshan Pavilion disciple sneered.

"Su Han is just an outer disciple of Tianshan Pavilion, and he is not worthy of being recognized by us!" the silver-haired man said coldly.

Su Han suddenly laughed.

Sure enough, the Demon God Sect's IQ had only reached this point. No wonder it fell apart. From a sect that looked like seventy-two sects, it had fallen to this point.

They didn't even think about it. If he was just an outer disciple, how could he kill Wu Yu and others with a wave of his hand?

There are also people in the Spiritual Body Realm!

Moreover, they didn't investigate the battle between Tianshan Pavilion and Taiyin Sect carefully. Which strong people are there in Tianshan Pavilion?

"Okay, since you want to take Su Han away, you have to get past me first."

Su Han narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and waved to the people from the three sects.

"If you can defeat me, I will take charge and send Su Han to you personally."

"Just you, a first-grade Xutian Realm?"

Wang Que laughed suddenly.

He was arrogant, and he had the capital to be arrogant.

After the voice fell, the breath of the fifth-grade Xutian Realm suddenly burst out, and his footsteps stepped on the starry sky, roaring straight to Su Han.

The middle-aged man of Mu Tang Sect, the silver-haired man of the Demon God Sect, and others were all watching leisurely.

Obviously, in their eyes, it was extremely easy for Wang Que, a fifth-grade Xutian realm, to kill Su Han, a first-grade Xutian realm.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, the void buzzed, and Su Han's figure disappeared.

"Bang!"

When he reappeared, there was a muffled sound, and Wang Que's face turned pale instantly, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. His figure bent like a shrimp and flew backwards.