Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 1553 What's the matter with me?

boom!
Just when the true energy, which is as vast as a huge lake, is about to inject into the core of that formation.

A sword light, fiercely smashed out!
Directly, smash the core of the formation!

"what!?"

Seeing this, the slovenly old man's expression changed drastically, and he raised his head in disbelief!
Not only the eyes, but even the skin was stained with a strange red!

"Who!!"

A sharp sound that didn't seem like a human could make sounded, and the sloppy old man let out a roar, releasing his true energy, trying to make up for the newly broken core of the formation.

However, before the real essence could be injected into the original core, a terrifying wave of killing intent erupted from it.

The real essence of the sloppy old man was directly smashed to pieces!
"Pfft!"

The sloppy old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body glowed with an abnormal red light, and his eyes gradually became crazy!
"Who! Who! Who dares to spoil my good deeds!"

Only one step away, the extremely tyrannical Qingyuan City City Lord will die under his own city-destroying formation, and even the millions of people in this Qingyuan City will be buried together!
In this way, his great revenge can be avenged!
But, that's it!
This sword light that appeared out of nowhere directly destroyed it!
"The one who killed you."

Tianyang's eyes were extremely cold, and his normal black pupils seemed to be stained with blood at this moment.

"you……"

The moment the slovenly old man saw Tian Yang, he was taken aback, shocked that the other party was so young.

However, Tianyang didn't even give the sloppy old man time to say a complete sentence. When he raised his hand, an extremely sharp palm print blasted out!
The source of immortality shines.

Immortal Three Styles, Immortal Taixuan Palm!

boom!
The sloppy old man's body was dented by this palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a look of disbelief appeared on the sloppy old man's face!
This is... what strength!
With just one palm, he crippled his proud body?
And Tianyang was also a little surprised.

His undead Taixuan Palm was actually blocked by this guy who was only in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor?

"puff!"

The sloppy old man spat out a mouthful of blood again, but with the sound of jingling, Tian Yang's eyes froze.

Is this... some kind of metal?
"Damn it! Who are you!? That damned person sent by the lord of Qingyuan City!?"

The sloppy old man roared, but at this moment, Tian Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he slapped again.

This palm directly smashed all the robes on the sloppy old man!
However, what was exposed was not the flesh, but...

It is entirely made of metal, with all kinds of fine gold, mithril, and spirit stones criss-crossing. Except for the frame that resembles humans, it is not a race of humans at all!

Under the roar of the sloppy old man, these metal parts kept clanging.

At the same time, the aura of the middle stage of the Holy Emperor was released from the sloppy old man.

It doesn't come from the dantian, but from the sloppy old man's whole body!
He himself seems to have lost his cultivation, and all his strength comes from the power of his primordial spirit, as well as the parts of his body that were forged with weird weapon refining techniques.

"This is?"

"See it!"

The slovenly old man looked like a madman, frantically looking at the formation core that had been destroyed by Tianyang in front of him.

"My left arm, right arm, and torso were all killed by the damn Qingyuan City lord seven years ago!"

"This black and blue iron left arm was spliced ​​together after 350 times of misplaced bones and muscles were severed!"

"This body was made by me searching for materials, spending 200 years, and blowing up my own body countless times!"

The slovenly old man roared, "Did you know that 300 years ago, I was still a shining new star in Qingyuan City!"

"Having a gifted divine vein, accompanied by a powerful spirit treasure, he is only 170 years old, and he has stepped into the list of real dragons!"

"However, the Lord of Qingyuan City, because his son is nothing but a waste material, directly sent someone to break into my family."

"Dug out my heart, cut off my limbs, and forcibly took away the divine vein of talent!"

"Family, 560 seven people, all of them were killed by the lord of Qingyuan City!"

The sloppy old man roared, and his whole body entered a state of incomparable rage.

"Seven people in 560! Thirty of them are old and unable to move. More than 60 are still in their teens. They all died!"

"Killed by the city lord, tortured and killed by the city lord's soldiers!"

The body made of metal and various powerful materials began to flush abnormally.

"So, I have been planning for a hundred years and set up a large formation that covers the entire Qingyuan City, just for today!"

"Not only will the city lord be killed, but all the millions of people in Qingyuan City will be buried with him, paying homage to more than 500 people from our clan!"

The sloppy old man raised his head and roared.

"Oh."

An extremely calm voice sounded.

"If you want revenge, feel free to do so. I don't even know the name of the city lord."

"Before I come, after I leave, you can kill as much as you like, and you can kill as many as you like."

Tian Yang's face was calm. He may have heard of this person's experience, probably in some biographical stories.

Many stories start with the main character being deprived of his veins, or something else, and then relying on the remaining power to get a chance to rise against the sky and successfully avenge his revenge.

It's a pity that the sloppy old man is not the protagonist of these stories.

After being deprived of any of his innate talents by the lord of Qingyuan City, there was no remnant of him, nor did he have any special background, and his entire family was slaughtered.

Therefore, they can only spend hundreds of years of experience, forcefully linger on to survive, and then arrange this city-destroying array that covers the entire Qingyuan City.

Let the Lord of Qingyuan City, along with the millions of people in Qingyuan City, be buried with him!
For the hatred 300 years ago, the blood debt will be paid in blood. ,

"However, there is one thing you shouldn't commit."

"In other words, I don't care how many times you kill, but you moved me and Yuhan, and you almost killed her."

"So what? Everyone in Qingyuan City must die!"

The slovenly old man said madly, but Tianyang raised the Taixu sword embryo calmly.

"Anyway."

"What does your great hatred have to do with me?"

The sloppy old man's eyes widened, the last image before his life was.

A bright sword light.

……

After beheading the sloppy old man, Tian Yang put away the Taixu sword embryo with a blank expression on his face.

Not a single drop of blood was stained.

"Three hundred years ago, I have never heard of the descendants of a certain family who possessed the innate talent and amazing strength."

"I've heard that 300 years ago, the son of the lord of Qingyuan City awakened the Supreme Divine Meridian, soared into the sky, left the cloud and fire realm, and became the real dragon list."

(End of this chapter)