Chapter 1748： The price of being popular (1/2)

Su Han imagined a scene of 50 million imperial qi being integrated into the Su country, but in the end, he did not choose to do so.

One or two million imperial spirits may not matter.

But the imperial spirit of 50 million to hundreds of millions cannot be used in this way.

”Senior Yongkang, let's continue.”

Su Han opened his eyes and smiled at Long Yongkang.

”Well, Kunlun's side...”

Long Yongkang shook his head, ”Go on.”

He did not intend to ask again.

In the next few months, the Jilie Buddha tribe was defeated, and the other nine saint tribes were also defeated by Su Han.

In this regard, everyone is no longer surprised.

After the Battle of Kunlun, even if Su Han went to the saints, he was treated with caution. Ordinary warriors did not dare to ridicule, let alone look down upon the human race.

In their eyes, the human race has been regarded as a holy race that has risen again and can rival them.

It is precisely because of this that the hostility towards Su Han in their hearts has faded somewhat inexplicably.

This mentality is very special.

When they thought that the human race was just a very weak race, they couldn't understand Su Han and Nanhua.

And when they found that the human race was almost the same as their own race, Su Han's road to seizing luck in their eyes had become less dazzling.

Xuan Ding clan.

Kyoto.

Today, the gate of the city was cleared by sergeants early, and the idlers and others could not get close to this place, but the streets were crowded with people.

Whether it is the Xuanding clan or the foreign race, they all hope to see Kunlun's Wuxin Daoist with their own eyes.

The vast majority of Xuanding people still hold deep hostility towards Humans.

Because Nanhua killed the son of King Zhou, Song Yu.

Although Song Yu is not a direct line of the royal family, he is also a child of the royal family.

The royal clan of the Xuan Ding clan died in the hands of the human clan. This is an enmity that is difficult to resolve for the Xuan Ding clan.

What's more, the Xuan Ding Clan is the penultimate stop of Su Han's road to seizing luck. After walking here, if Su Han wins, he can go directly to the True Dragon Academy.

”Come, Kunlun has come unintentionally.”

Someone yelled, and the noisy street suddenly became quiet.

At the huge gate, several figures came.

Some people's eyes fell on Su Han, and some fell on Long Yongkang. As for the others, they were just a foil at this moment.

In the crowd, Xue Gu and Blade Wuxue stood side by side. When they saw Su Han, Xue Gu smiled at Blade Wuxue:

”Do you think he is still a trick this time?”

”one move.”

Blade Wuxue smiled and nodded.

Based on his understanding of Su Han, even if he stood in front of the True Dragon Academy, he would not have a chance to take Su Han's second move.

If he were to make a list among the quasi-sages, Xue Gu would at least be in the top three. One who is stronger than him is in the True Dragon Academy.

The other one may be somewhere in the vast immortal world, but it will never be in the Xuanding clan.

”I guess it's also a trick, otherwise I'm too weak.”

Xue Gu said with a smile.

”The human race has no intentions, your human race Nanhua killed my Xuanding clan royal family, how can there be a face to my Xuanding clan to take the road to deprivation!”

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the crowd and stopped in front of Su Han and others.

Then the second, third, fourth...

In a short period of time, more than a dozen quasi-sage strongmen appeared, each two or three feet apart, and the entire street was blocked.

”Hey, isn't that the son of Zuozhou University Scholar's Mansion?”

”It's him, and the son of Prime Minister Li's mansion.”

”These are the noble princes in Kyoto. I didn't expect them to have such courage and dare to stand in front of Wuxin Daoist.”