Generation’s Demon Venerable

Chapter 365

Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 365

Holy Mountain sits deep in Saint Court.

The so-called Holy Mountain is barren, overgrown with weeds, and there is no jewel in sight, and there is no building on it, such as no management.

As Su Hao and everyone arrived here, under the mountain, an old man with four Saint Court dísciples was waiting here.

The four people looked arrogant, hands behind ones back, glanced at Su Hao and the others, with a sneer at the corners of their mouths.

One of them showed cold light and coldly said: "It's just garbage in the inner courtyard. It's a waste to enter Holy Mountain cultivation."

"The rules are like this, just wait. Feel wronged." The Elder thought so too, but there was nothing he could do when the task was delegated from above.

Murong Zhantian knew all this in his heart, but he never got angry. Every time he came to the inner court, he had to suffer the humiliation of Saint Court.

And this is understandable. After all, the dísciple in the Saint Court is indeed far superior to the inner court.

In this world, the so-called human rights do not exist at all. How much you can get and whether you can be respected depends on strength.

"Elder, open Holy Mountain, these guys can't get anything when they come, and there were even examples of inner courtyard garbage hurt by this tunnel method. I really don't know what the school thinks. "

The dísciple, who complained before, spoke again, with an even more annoying tone, completely ignoring the faces of Su Hao and the others.

"What did you say? Who is trash?"

Shen Zhaotian strode out, his eyes shining with cold light, he has always been respected like Spiritual God in the inner court, Have you ever been humiliated?

"To say you're trash. Isn't that right?"

Saint Court dísciple sneered.

“courting death!”

Shen Zhaotian strode out, stepped down, and blasted the ground. The powerful great cultivator belonging to Magic Core was marching forward, like a dragon roaring, imposing manner Powerful and violent.

It's just that, in the face of such a powerful blow from him, the Saint Court dísciple just waved his sleeves lightly, and a golden brilliance appeared, not thick, like a thin smoke.

Sweeping away, calm and tranquil, Shen Zhaotian's mana seems to have disappeared, and nothing remains.

And, at the same time as the mana disappeared, Shen Zhaotian's complexion changed suddenly, and at the same time, he spits out blood and flew away.

Everyone was shocked!

Shen Zhaotian has no doubt that the inner court battle strength Number One Person, but under this Saint Court dísciple, it is so easy to defeat, it has to be shocking.

"Is it rubbish?" The Saint Court dísciple's name was Mu Feng, and the disdain in his eyes reached the extreme. He humiliated Shen Zhaotian and looked towards Su Hao again, saying: "Which rubbish still wants to come, I don't. Mind blowing him away."

"hmph, these Stinking Insects in the inner courtyard can't tell good from bad, and they dare to make trouble in front of Senior Brother Mù."

"Do they still think they're peerless geniuses? I don't know, they're just rubbish."

"Elder, I think it's better to let them get out of the way. Together with such a useless piece of wood to experience Holy Mountain, I really mention it. I'm not interested."

The other three dísciples in Saint Court, frigid irony and scorching satire, did not look directly at Su Hao.

And this also made Shen Zhaotian and several people feel extremely angry, even Chen Xuan, who was calm and calm, frowned.

"Okay." Dean Murong was also annoyed. He glanced at the Saint Court Elder who was standing by and said, "Xiao Ran, take care of your people."

Elder Xiao Ran He smiled and said, "President Murong, I have old bones, but I can't manage too much, and the youngster's matter, let them solve it on their own, it's just slapstick, joking, nothing at worst."

Murong Zhan looked annoyed in Heavenly God.

Those Saint Court dísciple didn't care, frigid irony and scorching satire didn't stop at all.

"Holy light!" Su Hao suddenly spoke up, watching Mu Feng spit out three words, then said with a sneer: "However, your cultivation is not very good."

holy light technique has reached the Level 3 Divine Ability level, and there is no record in Su Hao inheritance, because it is too rubbish.

However, when Su Hao was in the outer courtyard, he read an ancient book and introduced it.

This Divine Ability can cast light of purification and dissolve the opponent's mana.

This is pretty good in the Nether.

"You actually saw my Divine Ability?" Mu Feng changed his face, then sneered and said, "However, I have only read some brief introductions, such a high-level Divine Ability is not you. You can understand the garbage in the inner courtyard, and you actually said that my cultivation is not very good?"

His tone was full of contempt, Su Hao pretended to be coercive in front of him, it was just courting death.

In response, Su Hao smiled calmly and said, "This holy light technique is your Absolute Art?"

"Yes! Even in Saint Court, I am the only one who understands that this is the Absolute Art of my Mu Family!" Mu Feng is arrogant, which is why he sneered at Su Hao, holy light is not a Divine Ability of the academy, and no one knows it except him.

"What Absolute Art, it's already rotten, we all know it." Su Hao smiled and looked at Mu Feng a little bit at the same time.

The audience was stunned for a moment, then have a big laughter sounded, everyone seemed to have heard the funniest joke.

Holy light technique, in the inner courtyard, no one knows except Mu Feng.

"The inner courtyard's dísciple really responded differently!" Xiao Ran laughed heartily, and there was some sarcasm in his words.

Murong Zhantian's face was even more ugly, he glanced at Su Hao, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, this holy light technique, even the Saint Court Elder doesn't know the cultivation method, it is the top secret of the Mu Family! "

Su Hao remained calm and said: "I'm not talking nonsense, this Divine Ability is extremely simple, and it's a bad street."

"Hahaha, boy, don't you know how Why don't you use it to see it?"

"Yeah, show it and let's see it."

Saint Court dísciple began to boo.

"Shen Zhaotian, come here and let him have a look." Su Hao didn't take action, but looked towards Shen Zhaotian, and the latter's face immediately collapsed, glaring at Su Hao, he was already ashamed and unable to show one's face, Su Hao wants to humiliate him?

How did he know about holy light, otherwise, he wouldn't have lost so simply.

"Hahaha, looking at his constipated face, how can he be qualified to know about Absolute Art, the town clan of my Mu Family?" Mu Feng smiled harshly.

Shen Zhaotian's face was even more ugly, and at the same time, his resentment towards Su Hao was even greater, even if it was about to explode.

But, just as he stepped down, a message exploded in his mind!

Shen Zhaotian was stunned. After sorting it out, his body trembled. It was not fear, but... excitement!

There is a Divine Ability technique in my mind, holy light technique!

And, among them, the cultivation method is described in great detail, making Shen Zhaotian feel as if he has acquired inheritance.

He lifted the head abruptly and looked at Su Hao. The shock in his eyes had already reached the sky, and his intention to target Su Hao was even more extreme.

This teenager is simply mysterious!

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