Chapter 5167: resentment
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Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor
- Palm treasure
- 1381 characters
- 2021-04-11 05:18:00
"Hey, it turned out to be the ancestor of Tianguang!"
"And Master Yuelong!"
"That seems to be...Chen Nian grandma!"
"And the ancestor of Kuishan, he is the supreme elder of the Wanshanzong, the superpower of Lianrizhou. Before this, it is said that he has been hidden for more than a thousand years and has not been walking outside!"
"It's not just him, which of these people is not the hidden powerhouse of the nearby continents?"
Lines of sight converged on the eight people, with exclamations one after another.
These people present are actually the hidden powers of the nearby continents, and there are even many hidden peaks in the Northern Territory, but when they saw the eight people, they were still surprised and surprised.
There is no other reason, it's just that the eight people are invisible existences for nearly one or two thousand years, and they unexpectedly met here.
But some people have contempt in their eyes, and even exude a strong sense of war when they see these people!
"My friend Tianguang, in the match two thousand years ago, I lost half of my moves. After that I heard that you lived in seclusion. I thought that I would never meet again for this life. I didn't expect to meet again today. This time, I will make up for two thousand years. Regret before!"
An elder Daoist in a green robe with a fairy style and bones with a white beard, his whole body exuding a strong fighting spirit, he looked directly at the ancestor of the sky, and a sharp light appeared between his eyebrows!
But to his surprise, the ancestor Tianguang on the opposite side did not react much. He just raised his head and glanced at him coldly, then retracted his gaze, as if he was indifferent to his provocation, and he didn't even bother to respond a little.
"President Chen Nian! Do you still remember the son of the Blood Dragon Sect Master who was killed by you back then?" A black-haired old man asked in a deep voice, with a murderous face.
"Blood Dragon Sect? No impression." Pozu Chen Nian wore a coarse cloth robe, like a hanging old woman.
However, everyone who knows her knows that this is an existence with ruthless means and unfathomable strength. Anyone who offends her will have no good results.
"What are you talking about?" The black-haired old man was furious, as if she was slapped in the face with a strong murderous intent, "Back then, Ye Rantian, the son of the Sect Master of the Blood Dragon Sect, fell in love with your disciple Jie Chen at first sight. You have a good feeling for each other. You used cruel means to kill you in Shuangshuangzhen because of a private exchange. He hung the body in front of the gate of Chennian Zhaishan. The blood dragon sect master heard the bad news and his temperament changed drastically. Hundreds of thousands of warriors who destroyed the blood dragon city, how dare you forget this blood feud?"
"Speaking of the person who fell into the demon overnight, I have a little impression." Grandpa Chen Nian rubbed her eyebrows, glanced at the black-haired old man diagonally, her eyes narrowed slightly, her expression seemed a bit solemn.
The confrontation between the two attracted the attention of a large number of colleagues, and the atmosphere on the scene became depressed.
"It looks like Granny Chen Nian seems to regret what he did back then?"
"The Sect Master of the Blood Dragon Sect has an inseparable relationship with her. The fall of tens of thousands of people in the whole sect is a huge martial arts tragedy. Anyway, she will feel a little guilty?"
Everyone whispered and made speculations, but the next answer from Chen Nian's grandmother caused an uproar in the audience!
"Huh! The master of the dignified sect, the star realm peak powerhouse, is so unstable in mind, such a person, it will be a disaster to keep it sooner or later!"
Wow!
The audience was shocked, and many people even suspected that they had heard it wrong.
This incident has indeed had a great impact, and it has even shaken the martial art pattern of a continent. Whether it is public or private, Chen Nian's grandma retreats and puts it softly, in everyone's opinion, it should be.
But no one thought that not only did Chen Nian's mother-in-law not feel guilty, but even made up a few slaps by the way, and slammed a few times!
"You...what did you say?"
The black-haired old man twitched at the corner of his eyes, his face became distorted and hideous because of anger, and black air surged over him, shocking many of his colleagues to evade.
Po Zu Chen Nian sneered coldly: "He slaughtered people, and demons were invaded by him. What does it have to do with the old body? If he refuses to become demons, can the old body force him or drive him away?"
"Unreasonable!" The black-haired old man was so furious that he almost vomited blood.
He wanted to take advantage of the momentum to belittle the other party, but he didn't expect that Po Zu Chen Nian would not eat this set at all, and he was even confident.
"Those two juniors are also worthy of their sins! What they did is not as light as you said. Any private communication is obviously deliberate spying and unpredictable! Ye Rantian knows that Jichen is my disciple. She still insisted on seduce and tease, and after she was tempted, she would use my Chennianzhai martial arts techniques as the excuse of learning. According to my rules, the two of them should go through a thousand swords and try their souls. I will give them a joy. The way of death is already the greatest kindness. Not only should they not hate me, they should also be grateful to me!"
"You..." Chen Nian's grandparents were all violent, and the black-haired old man was extremely speechless.
"The sins committed by them should be borne by them. In which hole are you the bastard, how old are you? After more than a thousand years, what qualifications do you have to question the old man here?"
Hiss... Wow!
The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked by the sharp words and tyrannical attitude of Pozu Chen Nian.
The black-haired old man is obviously here with anger. Not only does she know how to retreat, she is also so sharp and pressing every step of the way. Isn't she too confident?
"The dead old woman does not know to repent, she is extremely arrogant! The blood feud of tens of thousands of Blood Dragon Sect, and the lives of hundreds of thousands of Blood Dragon City, it is time to pay it back and take my life!"
Rumble!
The black-haired old man roared in anger, turning into a black rainbow and rushing out wildly.
Although Chen Nian was hurt, she was not afraid, and sneered: "It seems that you are the remnant of the Blood Dragon Sect. If you want revenge, you should go to your dead Sect Master. A little bit unreasonable, since you insist on provocation, the old man doesn't mind giving you a bitter lesson!"
Boom!
With a violent roar resounding through the void, Grandpa Chennian slapped the dragon in his hand, and a hurricane of spiritual power suddenly formed, tearing the void and rolling towards the opponent like a white dragon.
Boom... Click... Boom!
The white dragon and the black Changhong collided with each other, erupting a violent noise, and the black and white two-color spiritual power fluctuated wildly, setting off huge waves of spiritual power.
Almost all the people present were at the pinnacle level of the Star Realm, but their complexion changed slightly at this moment, withdrawing from it.
"Dead old woman, you have committed such a bad deed, after more than a thousand years have passed, you still don't know how to repent. Today, you will use your blood and soul to pay tribute to the dead blood dragon sect and to comfort the hundreds of thousands of undead people in the blood dragon city!"
"Humph! I killed none of the hundreds of thousands of people who died in the past. Even if you can kill me, how can you comfort the undead? From beginning to end, I only killed two people. When I shot, I killed one more, plus Ye Rantian and Jichen back then, barely making up the number of three."