Xuanhuan: Do you think my cultivation base is low?But I'm a capitalist

Chapter 30 I’ll give you the holy weapon, you beat them
Hai Wudao thought so.

So Hai Wudao rushed.

Then, after Hai Wudao threatened Qin Tian and others, he met Su Hao.

Especially the two unsmiling men beside Su Hao.

Hai Wudao just tested it with mental fluctuations, and he felt like a humble ant peering into the vastness of the world.

"You, you are..."

Hai Wudao trembled his lips and looked at Su Hao tremblingly.

In his cold heart, he was praying crazily, holding on to a trace of luck.

"Aren't you looking for me?"

Su Hao raised his eyebrows.

After finishing speaking, Su Hao paused.

"I'm the one who tinkered with the spiritual stone."

"Aren't you going to arrest me? I'm standing in front of you now, here."

Su Hao pursed his lips.

Then, Su Hao honestly raised his hands and placed them flat in front of Hai Wudao.

"Forehead……"

Hai Wudao choked at Su Hao's actions.

He could feel that if he dared to move, he would definitely be torn into pieces in the next second.

And it’s the kind that has no scum left.

Hai Wudao was famous for killing, and he believed in this intuition.

"Just kidding."

"It was just a joke. The appearance of Lingshi Bai will be a good thing for the entire Qingzhou Region."

Hai Wudao smiled reluctantly and spoke.

"By the way, your Excellency is..."

After all, he paused.

Hai Wudao suppressed the blush on his face and ignored the contempt of the people around him.

Hai Wudao tentatively spoke to Su Hao.

"Qingxuan Holy Land, the current Holy Son."

Su Hao glanced at Hai Wudao and said lightly.

Hearing this, Hai Wudao breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingxuan Holy Land, okay, okay...

Wait, is there Qingxuan Holy Land in Qingzhou Domain?

For Qingxuan Holy Land, it would not be that...

next moment.

"Boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of all eyes.

Hai Wudao simply bent his knees and knelt down.

"I don't know that the Son of God is coming."

"The Ghost King Sect takes the liberty of interrupting, please forgive me, Holy Son."

Hai Wudao looked at Su Hao with a very bachelor look.

If he had said it earlier, beating the Xuantian Sect would have drawn out the Holy Son Qingxuan who was standing behind him.

Hai Wudao estimated that he would fall to his knees at the beginning.

Rather than threatening to destroy Xuantian Sect in front of so many people, he would kneel down again.

There is nothing I can do without kneeling.

Facing a behemoth like Qingxuan Holy Land.

As long as there is a rumor about this eternal holy land, some powerful real people will come across the territory and crush the Ghost King Sect to ashes.

As for the rumor that Su Hao can't practice, Hai Wudao has heard about it.

But I didn't take it to heart.

What’s wrong with not being able to practice?Perhaps in the eyes of some geniuses or other holy places, it is irritating.

But among people like me, Su Hao's toes are more valuable than me.

"Excuse me? How dare I blame you?"

"Didn't you, the Ghost King Sect, have so much prestige before that you asked the Xuantian Sect to hand over the spirit stones, otherwise they would destroy the Xuantian Sect?"

Su Hao shook his head.

He spoke with a smile.

Hai Wudao's heart skipped a beat when he heard these calm and leisurely words.

He forcibly suppressed the growing coldness in his heart.

"The Holy Son is joking. Didn't I know this before?"

Hai Wudao crawled to Su Hao on his knees, put a smile on his face, and spoke with a sarcastic smile.

next moment.

"What if I want to destroy the Ghost King Sect?"

Su Hao quietly squeezed out this sentence from his mouth.

Hai Wudao:?

Hai Wudao:! !
"Holy Son, I think there is a misunderstanding here..."

He forced himself to smile again on his stagnant face.

Hai Wudao looked at Su Hao and spoke very humbly.

However, Hai Wudao was just halfway through his words.

"Misunderstand?"

Su Hao raised his eyebrows.

Immediately, Su Hao glanced at Long Aohai beside him.

"This is one of my servants."

"My strength is not very high either. He is in the late Saint stage."

Su Hao said something slowly.

After all, he looked at Hai Wudao who was kneeling on the ground, his body trembling crazily.

"How long do you think it will take for him to destroy your Ghost King Sect?"

"One breath? Or 2 breaths?"

Su Hao spoke word by word.

……

As Su Hao's last word fell.

Hai Wudao used all his strength to ensure that he would not pass out.

A pair of eyes looked at Su Hao with pleading eyes.

I wanted to say something, but I felt as if the energy in my body had been drained, and I couldn't say anything.

Qin Yirou, who was following Su Hao, looked at all this with beautiful eyes.

Looking at Hai Wudao who was so domineering and overpowering the Xuantian Sect, he always said that he wanted to destroy the Xuantian Sect.

Now he was lying in front of Su Hao like a dog, begging for forgiveness.

Qin Yirou suddenly felt that she might have underestimated the concept of the Holy Son before.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Holy Land, anyone who is not qualified to squeeze into the Holy Land is just an ant.

Wen Ya was also very uneasy.

Even people like Hai Wudao were kneeling in front of Su Hao like a pug, begging for forgiveness.

At that time, Xiao Qinghe contradicted Su Hao.

If Su Hao is really dissatisfied, he will destroy Xuantian Sect casually. For Su Hao, it should not be too simple.

In the midst of many terrified and horrified eyes.

Perhaps, only Qin Tian was the calmest.

He thought it was normal.

Others may not be in his position and don't know.

But to be able to become the leader of a sect, Qin Tian is still very self-aware.

Like the Ghost King Sect, when it comes to mentioning it, most people in Qingzhou Territory will feel terrified.

But for an eternal holy land that has existed for tens of millions of years, it is just an ant that can be killed easily.

No matter how arrogant the ants are, if they want to be exterminated, they just need to blow their breath.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel lucky that he had hugged Su Hao's thigh.

After a few minutes.

In a place where everyone has different thoughts and no one dares to speak.

"Where has the courage to speak out just now gone?"

Su Hao looked at Hai Wudao in front of him and curled his lips.

Immediately, Su Hao turned his head and looked at Qin Tian beside him.

"Come here."

Su Hao waved his hand.

Qin Tian responded and walked to Su Hao.

next moment.

Su Hao took out a simple fan from his pocket.

Under Qin Tian's astonished eyes.

"This is a sacred weapon."

Su Hao spoke lightly.

This sentence just fell.

"Boom!"

Qin Tian simply knelt on the ground.

"Holy, Holy Son, what do you mean?"

Qin Tian's eyes were very frightened.

His lips trembled and he looked at Su Hao tremblingly.

Isn't the so-called holy weapon a holy weapon that surpasses the ninth-grade divine weapon?

That is a special weapon above the saint realm.

I'm so old, I, with my late stage magical powers, can still see a sacred weapon in my lifetime...

"Means nothing."

"That's what Hai Wudao said just now. Are you angry?"

"If you are not angry, I look down on you."

"In this case, you go and give Hai Wudao and the others a good beating. If you can't beat them, take this sacred weapon."

(End of this chapter)