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Chapter 2244 Is the Martial God Altar really an altar?

Su Hang's face did not change and walked to Yin Tianfeng to sit down, "Then, why don't you let me kill him just now? Why don't you let him go back!"

"Haha!" Yin Tianfeng smiled, "If you kill him, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive today. Those old guys come to you with justification. At that time, I can't even protect you!"

Upon hearing this, Su Hang just shook his head slightly and said nothing. With his current strength, there may be some gap between him and those old guys, but the gap should not be that huge. As long as there are not three or two people who surround him and fight alone, he will still have no big problems.

Although Yin Tianfeng said this, he was indeed very satisfied. The power that Su Hangruo showed this time had already reached the eighth level and the sixth level of the Great Dao Realm, showing the eighth level of the power. As expected, he had underestimated him before.

No wonder this kid is so inflated. The strength of the eighth grade can indeed stand out in the world, making it beyond the reach of some old seniors in the heaven.

However, if you want to win the All World Conference, it seems that the eighth-grade realm is still a bit unstoppable, because no one can guarantee that all forces will create any monsters in order to compete for the position of the leader of the Dadao Sect!

Yin Tianfeng said, "But there is no need to worry too much. I understand Zhang Tianling, this person, he will not make a fuss when he is defeated by you. Moreover, he did not completely tear his face just now. After all, he must be worried that if you really become the leader of the Dao Sect in the future, his situation will not be too embarrassing!"

Su Hang admired Yin Tianfeng a little. This old guy has already mastered his human nature to the point of being superb. He should really be on guard against him in the future, otherwise he might be cheated by him!

"Oh, there is something that makes me a little confused!" Su Hang said suddenly.

"Confused? What's confusing?" Yin Tianfeng turned to look at Su Hang, frowned slightly.

Su Hang picked up the black jar, "Why is the altar of the Martial God, why is it a jar?"

Yin Tianfeng almost vomited Su Hang's saliva when he heard this. I'm serious about you. Are you confused about this?

"It's not a jar, but a jar?" Yin Tianfeng gave Su Hang a blank look.

"That's right!" Su Hang embarrassedly, "It's a pity that I'm useless..."

As he said that, he threw the jar to Yin Wushang, "Take it, don't break it!"

"Thank you, brother!"

Yin Wushang took it casually, with a bit of joy on his face. This jar was useless to Su Hang, but it was just right for him, and it was expected to allow him to successfully break through to the fourth grade of the Great Dao Realm.

Yin Tianfeng looked at Su Hang, "Let's go, go with me somewhere!"

"Hmm?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment.

"You will know when you get to the place!" Before Su Hang could ask, he was blocked by Yin Tianfeng's words.

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"Brother, you are really surprised. Master Zhang Tianling, except for his great power, is like nothing in front of you..."
Chapter completed!
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