An Lihong and several other deacons of the Holy Court exchanged a few polite words, and then led the group up the wide stone staircase.

Although many of these gods are already thirty-four years old, but more of them are young people in their twenties, and it is the time to escape, and it is inevitable that they will be excited when they come to the Holy Court for the first time, and there will be a lot of discussions along the way, and it will be as noisy as a vegetable market.

An Lihong and the other deacons turned their heads to look, but this time they didn't say much, but from their eyes, Mu Hanyan clearly saw disgust and disgust, and even a little hostility.

It seems that these people in the Holy Court did not welcome our coming. Mu Hanyan frowned, thinking secretly.

Although the stone ladder is thousands of zhang long, these people who come here basically have the cultivation of the sword master or above, and they are not real masters, but they are not weak, and it is not difficult to climb the stone ladder of thousands of zhang, and soon, the group climbed to the end of the stone ladder.

About hundreds of young men dressed in the sword robes of the Holy Court were waiting for them there, and many of them smiled playfully when they saw them coming.

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

This person has an antique long sword hanging from his waist, and the edge of the sword robe on his body is embroidered with gold threads, faintly oozing the unique aura fluctuations of magic weapons, which is very different from the sword robes worn by his holy court disciples, and is more than one grade higher than the sword robes on An Lihong and other deacons.

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

"Others are the descendants of the guardian of the gods, and the bloodline has been awakened, and in the countries of the mainland, they must not be used to holding it like a little ancestor, so they need to learn any rules. Behind him, a young man who looked like a follower sneered. Although he seemed to be just an entourage, his sword robe was embroidered with silver threads, and he also looked like he had a higher status than other disciples of the Holy Court.

"Even if they are the descendants of the guardian of the gods, in terms of their cultivation, even our Holy Court elites can't compare, and I don't know what the Holy Lord thinks, I actually want them to go to the North Abyss Fog Plains to practice, and I also want them to inherit the inheritance left by those peerless powerhouses back then. An Lihong also agreed, but unlike the two young men, there was obviously a sour taste in his words.

"There's no way, who lets other people's lives be good, others are the guardians of the gods, the guardians of the gods. The other deacon also sneered and sneered, but his eyes were full of contempt.

They had no scruples when they spoke, not to mention lowering their voices, they almost shouted at the top of their voices.

Hearing their sarcastic and contemptuous words, everyone who had just stepped on the stone staircase was furious.

Although some of the descendants of these gods sent to the Holy Court by various countries awakened too late because of their age, and missed the best cultivation age, and some of them did not have time to improve by leaps and bounds because of the awakening time, but there was no shortage of strong people, and immediately, there was a big swordsman from Western Qin, who had a fierce temper, pointed at the young man who spoke first, and shouted angrily: "What do you mean by this, we came to the Holy Court this time for the safety of the mainland, not to be ridiculed and ridiculed by you, if you are dissatisfied, dare to have a fair fight with me?"

"Presumptuous, how dare you be rude to the saints!" An Lihong shouted in a fierce voice.

Saint, it turns out that this person's identity is a saint! The patron descendants of the gods from all countries all changed their faces.

"Have a fair fight with me, do you have that qualification?" the young man stepped forward, and a mighty force was violently released from his body.

Although he still had that faint smile on his face, under that huge coercion, the young great sword master of the Western Qin Kingdom had a drastic change in his face, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

Seeing that he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old at most, he can reach the realm of the Great Sword Saint, and he can be regarded as a generation of geniuses. However, the gap between the Sword Saint and the Great Sword Master is like a heavenly moat, not to mention that the other party is not an ordinary Sword Master, but also a saint.

"Tell me, do you have that qualification?" The saint took another step forward, forced his eyes at the Xiqin master, and asked with a sinister smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

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

"I didn't ...... There is no ......" Under his increasing pressure, the Western Qin master finally chose to give in.

"The next time you want to challenge someone, remember to ask them for their identity first, so that you don't know why you die. The Holy Court smiled slightly, and withdrew his coercion.

The Xiqin master only felt that his feet were weak, and he actually sat on the ground, looking at the other party again, his eyes were even more shocked.

"I forgot to introduce to you, 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 true body by me, which is also the rule of the Holy Court. The saint said.

Although it is impossible for the countries to deceive in such a major matter, and there is no need for this, when they hear that it is the rule of the Holy Court, no one dares to say anything.

As he spoke, Wei Xiaotian took out a palm-sized piece of jade, which was carved with runes, and it was obviously also an alchemy artifact.

"You come first. Wei Xiaotian pointed to the Xiqin master on the ground and said arrogantly.

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

Wei Xiaotian picked up the jade and swept it outside him, and a mysterious light emanated from the jade.

"Let's go inside. Wei Xiaotian pointed to the winding mountain road behind him and said.

The Xiqin master was obviously a little afraid of him, and hurriedly walked over.

Subsequently, Wei Xiaotian used the jade stone to verify his body one by one, and soon, it was Mu Hanyan's turn.

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

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

Seeing his cannibalistic gaze, everyone was taken aback.

Mu Hanyan was also slightly stunned, not knowing why he suddenly showed murderous intent to himself.

But soon, Mu Hanyan discovered the clue, and the light on the jade seemed to be different from the previous one.

The light emitted from the jade stone before was mysterious and pure, like a dream, but at this time, there was a faint green color in it, like silk, if you don't look carefully, it's just that, if you look carefully, it's still easy to find.

Why is he different from others, is it because his bloodline is different?

Mu Hanyan had long been aware that although he was also a descendant of the Guardian of the Gods, he was very different from Hua Yue and the others.