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."