Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Behind Shen Han, the trees had all turned to ashes and the ground was pitch black.


Within that space, there were massive currents of thunder and continual flickering in the air.


The air of destruction still lingered in that space.


Feeling this air, Shen Han's expression turned ugly.


If the force of thunder of that power had truly struck him, he would have had to resist with all his strength, and he might even have paid a certain price.


Was this really the strength boosted by forcibly using talismans?


Shen Han looked once again at Mu Fusheng's indifferent face, which to Shen Han, clearly seemed to disdain him.


Had he really been looked down upon by a mere Mortal from the Mortal Realm?


Shen Han's face darkened, and he snorted coldly before vanishing from that spot. He paused and then appeared in front of Mu Fusheng.


White divine light enveloped his fist as he threw a punch at Mu Fusheng!


Lightning flashed in Mu Fusheng's eyes, "Too slow."


Chapter 1550: Double Trap, Mu Fusheng's Outrage! (7/7)