Chapter 1492: 1493

An Lihong and several other Holy Court deacons politely said a few words, and then led the crowd up the wide stone staircase.

Although many of these guardians of the gods are already thirty-four years old, most of them are young people in their 18s, 1990s and 20s. It was the time to escape, and it was inevitable that they would be excited when they first came to the Holy Court. , There was a lot of discussion along the way, and it was as noisy as a vegetable market.

An Lihong and several other deacons turned their heads and glanced at them, but this time they didn't say much. However, from their eyes, Mu Hanyan could clearly see disgust and disgust, and even a bit of hostility.

It seems that these people in the Holy Court do not welcome our arrival. Mu Hanyan frowned and thought to himself.

Although the stone ladder is thousands of feet long, the people who come here basically have the cultivation level of swordsman or above. They are not really masters, but they are not weak. It is not difficult to climb the Qianzhang stone ladder. Climbed to the end of the stone ladder.

Hundreds of young people in the robes of the Holy Court were waiting for them, and when they saw them coming, many of them showed playful smiles.

"There are no rules at all, and I don't know how the countries in the mainland teach future generations." A young man said with a look of disgust.

There was an antique long sword hanging from his waist, and the edge of the sword robe on his body was embroidered with gold threads, which faintly permeated the unique breath fluctuations of the magic weapon. The sword robe on the deacon should also be more than one grade higher.

Obviously, this person's identity is higher than others, even higher than An Lihong and others.

"Others are the descendants of God's guardian, and their bloodlines have been awakened. In the countries of the continent, they can't be used to holding them like their ancestors. What rules do they need to learn." A young man who looked like a follower behind him sneered. Although it looks like a follower, his sword robe is embroidered with silver threads, and it looks like he has a higher status than other Holy Court disciples.

"Even if they are descendants of the guardian of the gods, what if they are the descendants of the guardian of the gods? Even our holy court elites can't compare to them, and I don't know what the holy master thinks, but they want to let them go to Beiyuan Wuyuan. Experience, and want them to inherit the legacy left by those peerless powerhouses." An Lihong also agreed, but unlike the two young people, his words were obviously a bit sour.

"There's no way, who can make others' lives better, others are the guardians of the gods, the guardians of the gods." Another deacon also sneered and sneered, but his eyes were full of contempt.

When they spoke, they had no scruples, let alone keeping their voices low, they almost shouted at the top of their throats.

Hearing their sarcastic and contemptuous words, everyone who had just stepped on the stone stairs showed anger.

Although some of these guardian descendants of the gods sent to the Holy Court by various countries have awakened too late because of their age, they missed the best cultivation age, and some have not had time to make rapid progress in their strength because they have not awakened for a long time. , there was a fiery Great Sword Master from Western Qin who pointed at the young man who spoke first, and shouted angrily, "What do you mean? We came to the Holy Court this time for the safety of the mainland, not because of you. If you are sarcastic and mocking, if you are dissatisfied, can you dare to fight me fairly?"

"Presumptuous, how dare you be rude to the saints!" An Lihong roared fiercely.

Saint, so this person's identity is a saint! The expressions of the guardian descendants of the gods from all countries changed.

"A fair fight with me, do you have the qualifications?" The young man took a step forward and released a mighty aura from his body.

Although he still had that faint smile on his face, under the enormous pressure, the expression of the young great swordsman in the Western Qin Kingdom changed dramatically, and his whole body was dripping with cold sweat.

Judging from his age, he was only twenty-five or six years old at most, and he was considered a generation of wizards to be able to reach the realm of the Great Sword Saint. But the gap between the Sword Saint and the Great Sword Master is like a moat, not to mention that the other side is not an ordinary Sword Saint, but also a saint.

"Tell me, do you have that qualification?" The saint took another step forward, looked at the Western Qin master, and asked with a grin on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, this is a ruthless person! Mu Hanyan frowned secretly.

"No...no..." Under his increasing pressure, the Western Qin master finally chose to give in.

"If you want to challenge someone next time, remember to ask about the identity of the other party first, lest you die without knowing why." The Holy Court smiled slightly and withdrew his coercion.

The Western Qin master felt his feet softened, and he actually fell to the ground, looking at the other side again, his eyes were even more horrified.

"Forgot to introduce to everyone, my name is Wei Xiaotian, one of the twelve saints of the Holy Court. If you want to enter the Holy Court, you must first verify your identity. This is also the rules of the Holy Court." That saint said.

Although it is impossible for all countries to cheat on such a major event, and there is no need for it, but when it is heard that it is the rules of the Holy Court, no one dares to say anything more.

As he said, Wei Xiaotian took out a palm-sized jade stone with runes carved on it, which was obviously an alchemy weapon.

"You come first." Wei Xiaotian pointed at the Western Qin master on the ground and said arrogantly.

Having already succumbed to him just now, the Western Qin master naturally couldn't get angry at this time, and walked over honestly.

Wei Xiaotian picked up the jade and swept it out of him, a mysterious light glowed on the jade.

"Go in." Wei Xiaotian said, pointing to the winding mountain road behind him.

The Western Qin master was obviously a little afraid of him, so he walked over quickly.

Afterwards, Wei Xiaotian used the piece of jade to verify his identity one by one, and soon, it was Mu Hanyan's turn.

The jade swept across Mu Hanyan's body, and she immediately felt that something on her body seemed to be activated, causing strange fluctuations, and the jade also emitted a strange light.

"It's you, who are you?!" Wei Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

Seeing his eyes that were about to eat people, everyone was shocked.

Mu Hanyan was also slightly startled, wondering why he suddenly showed murderous intent to him.

But soon, Mu Hanyan discovered the clue. The light that lit up on the piece of jade seemed to be different from the previous one.

The light radiating from the jade stone was mysterious and pure, like a dream, but at this time, there was a faint greenish color, like silk like floes, if you don't look carefully, Still easy to find.

Why is he different from others? Could it be that his bloodline is different?

Mu Hanyan had long noticed that although he was also a descendant of the guardian of the gods, he was very different from Hua Yue and the others.