Upon hearing this, the voices in the palace were completely silent.
His voice was unsteady for a long time.
I don’t know how long it took before the sound came out.
"Impossible! Stop lying to me! I...How could I have a son? Stop fooling me here! I have been in so many troubles from north to south, what kind of things have I never seen? What is your purpose?"
The Supreme Sword Lord didn't believe it anymore, and he kept shouting, and his words seemed to be full of anger.
"Master Bliss Sword, I'm standing here, what are you afraid of? Didn't you know if I lied to you as soon as I saw you?" Lin Yang shouted.
"Okay! Come in then! Let me tell you! If you dare to tease me, I will cut you into pieces! Crushing your bones and scattering ashes! Let you die without a burial place!"
The Supreme Sword Lord roared.
Then the men and women holding swords in front of them got out of the way, freeing up a broad road.
Lin Yang carried the coffin and went straight into the palace.
The level of luxury inside the palace also exceeded Lin Yang's imagination.
The bricks are paved with gold, the lamps are made of diamonds, and there is an atmosphere of luxury and nobility everywhere. I am afraid that the cost of building such a palace will be astronomical.
At this moment, the Supreme Sword Lord was sitting above the palace, surrounded by seven or eight scantily clad beauties, with fine wine and delicacies placed next to him, enjoying himself very much.
Lin Yang looked up and found that the appearance of the Bliss Sword Lord was extremely young. He looked like he was only in his early thirties, but his actual age should be over fifty. With such an appearance, he still looked handsome and mighty, but in his eyes
The vicissitudes of life are still very clear.
Lin Yang lowered the coffin.
The Supreme Sword Master waved away the beauty beside him and stared coldly at Lin Yang. His whole body exuded a terrifying and depressing aura, pressing straight towards Lin Yang like a mountain.
The face of Tai Cang Long next to him changed slightly, and the person couldn't help but step back half a minute.
Although he is the third genius, he belongs to the younger generation and is invincible among his peers. In this kind of existence, he would have no advantage at all.
"May I have your name?"
The Supreme Sword Master asked coldly.
"Lin Yang!"
"Who asked you to come?"
"Didn't I say it before? I was dragged by the goddess of Taiyu Temple to come to find you! She told her before her death! She asked me to let you avenge your son!" Lin Yang said calmly.
"She's dead?" The Bliss Sword Lord frowned slightly.
"Yes, it's in this coffin!" Lin Yang said calmly.
The Bliss Sword Lord frowned slightly, stood up and walked away.
"I hope you won't tease me, otherwise, the consequences will be serious! Very serious!"
The Supreme Sword Lord said calmly, and went directly to the coffin. He paused for a moment, and then pushed the coffin lid open with a bang.
In an instant, the two corpses in the coffin appeared in his eyes.
The Supreme Sword Lord couldn't help but be startled, his eyes fell on the body of the Taiyu Goddess, his pupils shone with deep complexity.
"It is indeed her...it has been twenty years, and she looks much older..."
"She has been waiting for you at the Taiyu Temple for twenty years, but you never come to find her! She has no regrets, and she raised your son and taught him the unique skills of the Taiyu Temple, which made your life even better.
My son held the Taiyu Trial so that your son could learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools and become a top master. However, something unfortunate happened and your son died!" Lin Yang shook his head and said.
When the Supreme Sword Master heard this, he burst into laughter.
"Interesting! Interesting! This story is really interesting! Decades ago, I was infertile because of practicing the Sword Art of Paradise! Now you actually tell me that I have a son? That's ridiculous! Boy! Do you think I'm an idiot?
?" The corners of the Bliss Sword Lord's mouth raised, revealing a ferocious smile.