"Liu Zhenyue, twenty-five years ago, you were here to hold some kind of martial arts conference. It was nothing more than coveting the inheritance of the Nine Swords Old Man. You hung my mother Chen Yao, who had just given birth, to the city gate to lure my father into the game."
"As a result, my mother was forced to commit suicide. Thousands of so-called righteous warriors besieged my father alone in order to obtain the treasure."
"Twenty-five years have passed. Are Tianjue City and the remnants of the past ready to pay the price?"
The sound of Chen Yan, like a tide, attacks people's eardrums one after another.
After everyone heard this, they realized that he was the son of Xiao Yunshan and Chen Yao, and Xiao Yao was here.
"It's Xiao Yao!"
"It's Xiao Yunshan's son here!"
"Unexpectedly, the Demon King did not come, but Xiao Yao came... The Demon Slaying Conference has turned into a Revenge Conference!"
Everyone in Tianjue City changed their expressions.
Liu Zhenyue looked gloomy and said loudly: "Humph, it turns out he is Xiao Yunshan's son! Xiao Yunshan, the devil, killed eight hundred martial arts comrades back then, and the father's debt was paid by the son. Since you, the remnant, have come to the door, I can help you and go underground to meet your parents.
Reunion.”
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chen Yan laughed, and the blood dragon behind him soared into the sky.
He grabbed the Thunder xylophone, stepped on it fiercely, and his body rose into the air, soaring upward.
It landed directly on the gate of Tianjue City.
"Liu Zhenyue, come here if you have the ability!"
"I'll tell you the truth, I'm here today just to destroy your Tianjue City!"
"From now on, there will be no Tianjue City in the world!"
After finishing his statement, he stamped his feet vigorously.
"Boom!"
The gate of Tianjue City made a loud noise.
Fine lines appear on the thick city walls that have stood for hundreds of years.
Behind Chen Yan, the blood dragon opened its teeth and claws, soared into the sky, and let out a dragon roar. After circling in the air, it swooped down hard and hit the tower of Tianjue City heavily.
"Rumble--"
There was a loud noise.
The gate of Tianjue City, where Chen Yao was once hanged, suddenly collapsed.
A moment.
The whole place was dead silent.
Countless people rubbed their eyes and wondered if it was true?
Isn't this too strong?
"Hula——"
At this moment, Chen Yan scattered a large handful of white paper flowers.
Immediately afterwards, a roll of white cloth shot out like a bolt.
It was clearly a piece of white cloth, but in Chen Yan's hand, it was like a flying sword, flying over everyone's heads from the collapsed city gate, and piercing into the main building opposite.
Everyone looked up.
Only then did I realize that there were blood-red words written on the white cloth.
One by one, they are all names!
It is exactly the same as the one engraved in front of the Xiao family cemetery.
Chen Yan jumped down from the city gate, walked into Tianjue City step by step, and said: "For those whose names are not on the list, you can leave! Today, I will bloodbath Tianjue City! Anyone who stays is mine.
enemy!"
A few seconds later.
Some timid ones began to evacuate.
Didn't you see someone killing everyone while playing the harp? Even the gate of Tianjue City was broken into pieces.
This is no joke.
There are also some people on the list who want to take advantage of the chaos and leave.
However, Liu Zhenyue said: "What are you afraid of him? How can a remnant of the Xiao family make waves? Once the people on the list leave, they are really seeking death!"
"A remnant of the Xiao family, I, Liu Zhenyue, could kill your father back then, and I can kill you now!"
Next to him, an old man said: "Master, why do you need to take action to deal with a remnant? This old slave alone is enough!"