Chapter 2310: Either surrender or die!

"stand by?"
After Qi Yang had the previous shock, the whole person's face slightly eased and said lightly: "I'm not interested in these rights fights, and I don't want to participate. Who can control the Holy Land of Heaven, I don't want to ask too much."
"Haha, Tang Yu, listen, listen, rely on you, still want to attract others? Have you attracted? Even if you are the heir to the emperor, but who can see you? You think you are noble, but in In our eyes, you are a fart! "
Simon Feixue laughed loudly, full of playfulness.
Who is Qi Yang? That is a neutral person, and the other party doesn't care about God's refining of the Holy Land at all, even there are no masters at all. Except that the opponent is the domain king, there is not even a follower who surpasses the broken void.
What good is it for such a person to fight for the past? He didn't take it at all.
"What good bird do you think you are?"
Qi Yang glanced at Ximen Feixue and said indifferently: "The so-called contention is nothing more than fame and fortune. If you are really for the Holy Land of Heaven, this will not be the case now. I don't want to argue with you, but it does not mean that I I do n’t know what you are doing. Just because you think you can fight against the Lord of the Devil? The invasion of the demon world, first pray that you can survive, and then consider yourself to control the Holy Land of Heaven. "
"Asshole Qiyang, you ... you wanton!"
As soon as this statement was made, Ximen Feixue's old face was iron-blue and extremely ugly, and he could not wait to kill Qi Yang.
Tang Yu glanced at Ximen Feixue, looked at Qi Yang, and said seriously: "I did n’t fight for anything, let me not fight for anything, but this world is your thing, that is yours, let others Taken away, it is your own incompetence, and I can only watch you with anger, anger and self-respect.
If your father is here, do you think he would be really relieved to see you now? Your father, as a master of Diaotian, diaotian absorbed your father's skills and let your father die by himself. Are you indifferent? I don't know what you have been doing here for so many years, but is this really what you should do as a son? "
As soon as this word came out, Qi Yang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help breathing quickly: "What do you know?"
"I've seen Senior Zilo once. He was dead in order to let God's Fireball fuse to me."
Tang Yu's eyes were indifferent, and he said slowly: "The last requirement before his death was to let me kill Di Aotian when he was able to help him revenge. At that time, I didn't know Zilo The senior also has a son who lives. For the senior, I can't forget.
But how desolate is he that he obviously has a son, and he handed over revenge to me? Doesn't he even have any expectations for his son? Or did he know for a long time that he simply could not count on his son? "
"You bullshit!"
Hearing this, Qi Yang couldn't help but shivered and said, "My father has died a long time ago. How could you have seen it? How is it possible? Moreover, my father's death, how could I not avenge myself? But for so many years, I do n’t even know where his corpse capital is, how do you know I did n’t do anything?

"do not know?"
Tang Yu chuckled and said, "The so-called I don't know is that I didn't look for it seriously. At the same time, I'm also looking for a tasteless excuse. What are you doing? What do you think? Then these thousands of years have passed, what have you got Haven't even established your own power, can you dare to say that you want to take revenge for your father?
In human life, not everything needs to be forbearance, but the purpose of forbearance is to erupt better when you are strong. As the saying goes, if you do not erupt in silence, you perish in silence. Do you want to erupt or just die? I don't want to say anything else. If you really have a conscience, I buried your father's body in the desert of the Western Region, you can go to worship. What is your support? Sorry, I do n’t need it now. I ’m not here to play the so-called fight game. As for talking to you, I only hope that after his death thousands of years ago, his son will be able to take a look at him. His dead eyes! "
"Tongtong!"
With a muffled sound, Qi Yang seemed to be lost by Tang Yu's words, but it seemed as if he had fully realized. The whole man rose directly from the chair and knelt directly on the ground in the west. His eyes were red, and he cried aloud, "Father, My son is not filial and didn't go to see you. Don't worry, I understand. When I see you next time, I will definitely bring Di Aotian's head! "
Looking at this scene, whether it was the East asking the sky or the Ximen Feixue and everyone suddenly horrified, it was incredible.
This ... this Qiyang turned out to be the son of three generations of Emperor Qiluo? how can that be? These thousands of years have passed, and they don't even know this reality.
After all, the other side is too low-key, and it doesn't care about anything at all, even Simon Feixue didn't regard the other side as an opponent. A person who doesn't even have their own power really reassures them. But they don't know. How did Tang Yu know this in detail? Ye Jun ... why is this name so familiar? It seems to be a human emperor, but ... Isn't the other person dead early? !!
In a word, Qi Yang had already stood up and came directly to Tang Yu, arching and saying, "Thank you very much. Since my father has given you all the fireballs, you must trust you. But you can let me take another look at my father A unique mood of destruction? "
"Destroy the mood?"
Tang Yu nodded, and said, "His Royal Highness, the three generations, has merged two kinds of different fires, and the most powerful of them is the destructive mood that he realizes. He can burn everything."
Speaking, a faint flame of purple and black suddenly appeared in Tang Yu's hands, shining with a unique light, dazzling.
"Destroying mood, it really is destroying mood, this feeling ... is really the father's thing ..."
Feeling the unique artistic conception, Qi Yang couldn't stop gazing at him, with a touch of excitement and nostalgia on his face, kneeling directly on Tang Yu on one knee, respectfully worshipped: "Thank you Mr. Xie for helping my father clean up the remains, For his burial, I am grateful that Mr. Wake me up. I know what Mr. meant, no matter what, his business is my business, even if it does n’t help him, if there is any instruction, it is inevitable that he can only tell his father to bury him. Exact location! "
"Now it is not the time to say this, and it is not accurate. The problem here is resolved, and I will naturally tell you well. But now, this Tianlan Holy Land must be unified, and I do not want to hear other voices here. "
Tang Yu turned his head slightly, staring at Ximen Feixue, Xi Tianjun and others, saying indifferently: "I have no patience to entangle you here, I will only say once, you three, either surrender or die!"