Soul Emperor Martial God

"you are?"

A group of strong men frowned or wondered at the dreamlike figure gathered in front of Ruwu.

"One of the Eighteen Houses, the Tianjiao from Shuiguang House, Shui Ninghan?" A Patriarch suddenly frowned.

Although the Eighteenth House is only a secular power, it is at any rate a power of the secular hegemony of the Central Region, and naturally has a good reputation.

And each of the hidden family patriarchs was also a generation of people who had seen people before, and they recognized them for a while.

"Girl Shui?" The older patrons did not call it "Shui Ninghan", but called Sheng Shui Girl.

Swish...wish...wish...wish...

Until they saw the gloomy figures surrounded one by one, the hundred powerful people frowned.

"What a strong breath."

"Huh?" A Patriarch suddenly looked bad, "I recognize a few guys, they seem to be killers in the Supreme Building."

"It's them." Another Patriarch, his eyes were cold, "I recognize someone who is the offspring of Lingyan Pavilion. A few months ago, I wanted to attack the Tianjiao of my Chen family."

There were a few figures around, only fifty or sixty people, but all of them had good breath, and they were all martial artists in the holy state.

As soon as the words came out, the owner of the house, at the same time, his face was cold.

"The remnants of the Supreme Tower and Lingyan Pavilion?"

"Hmph, a few geniuses were chased and killed by the four guardians of the Ice Palace under the command of Hall Master Xiao Yi, like a dog in the mourning family, almost completely wiped out.

"Now, dare to show up in front of my hundred martial artists?"

A Patriarch sneered disdainfully, "A mere group of trivialities who are no more than the fourth or fifth level of the Holy Venerable Realm, dare to come to us presumptuously?"

"Oh?" With a chuckle, Shui Ninghan took a step forward.

"Patriarchs seem to be full of self-confidence and do not put the world's strongest in their eyes."

Shui Ninghan smiled faintly, smiling as harmless as humans and animals, like a spring breeze.

The laughter just fell.

Swish...wish...wish...wish...

One after another, they appeared out of thin air again.

There are a total of ten people in the figure, all at 90,000 levels in the holy state.

Originally, fifty or sixty ordinary saints martial arts, surrounded in all directions.

Now, in front of these fifty or sixty warriors, in all directions, they are surrounded by these ten people again.

Ten people happened to block all directions; behind each, there were five or six ordinary saints and martial artists to follow.

"Oh, a joke." Most of the Patriarchs of Baijia sneered disdainfully.

Only a few old Patriarchs, such as Yuwen Patriarch, Ancient Patriarch, Meng Patriarch, etc., among the top 100 Patriarchs, their expressions changed at the same time.

They knew very well how unpredictable the young girl with a delicate face in a blue dress had.

"A good dog doesn't stand in the way, get out." The Chen Family Patriarch was already displeased and snorted coldly.

"Don't think that mere ten ninety thousand Dao is a thing..."

Sneer... In the air, a clear sound.

The Chen Family Patriarch, the words have not been finished yet.

With a grunt, a head rolled to the ground.

"Patriarch Chen." The surrounding Patriarch's expression suddenly changed.

"Father, Patriarch..." A group of martial artists of the Chen family showed murderous intent.

The patriarchs suddenly grumbled.

They are not fools, but shrewd.

The Chen Family Patriarch's cultivation is only in the late Saint Venerable Realm, but he is not alone.

Around him, there are many powerful and elders of the Chen family, a whole number of Chen family elites.

Under such circumstances, he was killed silently and instantly, and his head fell?

You know, all the hidden families have their own ancient heritage.

Although the Patriarch of the Chen family was in the late stage of the Holy Venerable Realm, his combat power was good.

The martial artist of the Chen family has more ancient combined attacks.

Under the Chen family's strong team, it is enough to kill 90,000 strong.

With such combat power, Patriarch Chen was still killed by a spike.

"I don't know which senior is here, please show up." The old Patriarch Yuwen frowned and shouted.

"Haha." In the air, with a sneer of disdain, a figure appeared beside Shui Ninghan out of thin air.

That is an old man.

"Holy Sovereign Realm peak?" When the Patriarch of the Hundred Clan saw the old man, Qi Qi's expression changed drastically.

The intensity of the aura of the old man in front of him is by no means inferior to the level of an ordinary demon-sovereign.

"Hmph, don't care who he is." A Patriarch's face was furious, "Even if the demon-sovereign level is really here, I will not be afraid of the powerful."

"Not bad." Another Patriarch showed murderous intent.

"Hundreds of schools gather, even the level of Old Demon Venerable is not our opponent here."

Baijia has its own arrogance and confidence.

The old Patriarch of the Su family took a sudden step forward and waved his hand to stop the patrons who wanted to take action behind him.

Patriarch Su looked directly at Shui Ninghan, "Miss Shui, I don't know what you intend to do when you suddenly show up?"

"Our Hundreds of Schools do not intend to engage in evil with you."

"In the past, I have no grudges with you."

Shui Ninghan chuckled, "It used to be there, but now it is not."

Patriarch Su frowned, "As the water girl, why bother me waiting."

"Haha." Shui Ninghan still only chuckled, "I thought Patriarch Su would forget the little girl."

"Back then, when the Su family asked me for help, it was not the way it is now."

Patriarch Su's face changed, and he glanced at Su Cheng without a trace.

"Miss Shui, when you helped me, my Su family only solved a big problem."

"But my Su family has already given enough in return."

"Huh." Murong's old family master snorted coldly, "Old Su, what are you talking about with this little girl."

"This girl, acting secretively, always likes to hide behind her back, letting others do her for her in a few words."

"Such scheming is definitely not good."

Patriarch Su's face condensed.

The old Patriarch Meng squinted his eyes, "Old Patriarch Murong stays safe, Patriarch Su just doesn't want to have unnecessary fighting and casualties."

"Girl Shui." The old Meng Patriarch looked at Shui Ninghan.

"The reputation and great skill of Water Girl, even if the old man is far away in Bukongshan, he has heard of it."

"I saw it today, it was really good."

"It's really amazing to be able to lay down so many big formations here in secret, to hide from my top 100 strong people."

"Big Array?" The surrounding Patriarchs changed their colors.

But I looked around and felt together, but I didn't find the atmosphere of the formation.

The old Patriarch Meng didn't explain, he still said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid, there are many powerful formations and many fierce formations in these big formations."

"Therefore, girl, dare to use this mere ten 90,000 Dao powerhouses, dozens of holy masters, to forcibly stop my elite team."

"However, if Ms. Shui thinks that our top 100 is a soft persimmon and is really bullying, I am afraid that she has made the wrong idea."

Shui Ninghan only smiled sweetly, "Meng's old Patriarch's reputation is also heard by the little girl."

"It's true that you have the ability to be in danger, but you are the one who underestimated the little girl."

"Great formation, get up." Shui Ninghan stepped on.

Boom... A boom, resounding across the entire western edge.

One by one, a large formation suddenly rose under the feet of the hundred strong.

"Not good." Meng Patriarch's expression changed, "Quickly the formation."

The elites of a hundred schools have gone through the battle of the changing sky after all, and they spent more than a month in the Dongfang Family, which is the time to recharge their energy.

Hundreds of elites formed an array almost instantly.

Ahead, Shui Ninghan chuckled, ignoring or stopping.

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