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Chapter 753 Song Chaoyang

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    "The Right Chancellor of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty, Zhuang Yuye comes to rescue you!"

    "General Tiance of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty, Nan Chenfu came to rescue him!"

    "The emperor's right guard is leading to the rescue!"

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    In the Blood Tyrant City, powerful auras rose into the sky, and countless strong men rushed towards the Alchemist Guild.

    As the capital of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty, there are many experts in Tyrannical Blood City. In this world where the strong are respected, every civil and military dynasty is a master. In addition, countless forces from the Tyrant Blood Dynasty are in Tyrannical Blood City.  With offices.

    A city of Tyrant Blood gathered the elites of the entire Tyrant Blood Dynasty.

    In the sky, there are densely packed strong men one after another, some coming alone, some coming with troops.

    The Alchemist Guild has been surrounded by countless cavalry.

    "Greetings to the Emperor!"

    Countless strong men shouted loudly in unison. Even if they were standing in the air, they bent down and knelt down, making a kneeling gesture.

    Lin Chen is finished!

    Zuo Changfeng and Du Xiuguo both felt a thump in their hearts at the same time.

    They have no hostility toward Lin Chen, and even have a lot of good feelings toward him because of what happened before.

    But neither of them expected that a peerless powerhouse like Wang Qing was hidden right under their noses!

    Even people with great backgrounds like Zuo Changfeng and Du Xiuguo do not dare to underestimate those at the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm.

    Thinking of Lin Chen's miraculous alchemy techniques and the unparalleled divine Dragon Blood Tiger Wolf Pill, Du Xiuguo gritted his teeth and sent a message to Zuo Changfeng: "If they kill them all, Brother Zuo, work with me to save Young Master Lin."  .¡±

    "I know it without you having to tell me."

    Zuo Changfeng nodded heavily. If he could recruit Lin Chen into the Night Watch Division, it would definitely be a great achievement.

    In both public and private matters, it was impossible for Zuo Changfeng to watch Lin Chen die in front of him.

    If such a genius falls into this small Hegemonic Dynasty, it can almost be said to be a loss to the world.

    the other side.

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor treated it with cold eyes. When the twelve Tyrant Blood Guards were killed just now, he didn¡¯t believe that the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty didn¡¯t see it.

    But what if you see it?

    No one came to the rescue!

    If it weren¡¯t for the eunuch Wang Wang Qing to be born, even if he was beaten to death by Lin Chen, these people might not show up.

    Changing the emperor may not be a bad thing for many people.

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor waved his sleeves and signaled everyone to stand up, then he cupped his hands to Wang Qing and said: "Senior, the eldest prince, the seventh prince and Grand Master Wu of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty all died in the hands of this thief. Please take him away, senior."  After that, don¡¯t kill him for the time being, this junior will be of great use!¡±

    Even though he was the emperor of the Tyrannical Blood Dynasty and could respond to every call, at this moment, in front of Wang Qing, he bowed his hands and saluted with an extremely low posture.

    When he was young, he had heard the legend of Wang Qing. Seeing Wang Qing appear now, the Tyrant Blood Emperor understood that in this Tyrant Blood Dynasty, the person most loyal to the royal family was probably Wang Qing.

    "I see."

    Wang Qing nodded, looked at Lin Chen calmly, and said: "Since you have committed a heinous crime, then I will capture you on behalf of Your Majesty!"

    After saying this, Wang Qing slowly stretched out his right hand, trying to gather his soul power to kill Lin Chen and others with one blow, but suddenly stopped his movements and looked at the eastern sky in the distance.

    "Who killed my disciple?"

    At this moment, ripples appeared in the void in the east, and an old man wearing black and white robes strode towards him.

    His eyes were filled with light and murderous intent.

    Standing among countless strong men, he felt like he was born with the feeling of standing out from the crowd and looking down on the world.

    Countless strong men involuntarily made way for him.

    "His, this person's aura is so strong, I'm afraid it's not inferior to that of the Tyrant Blood Emperor!"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In order to avoid being injured, the people who were originally crowding around the Dou Dan Arena to watch the excitement gradually retreated a hundred meters, but when they saw the old man in Taoist robes, their eyes widened.

    Doesn¡¯t the Tyrant Blood Dynasty only have a strong man at the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm, the Tyrant Blood Emperor?

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor's face changed slightly, and he said with surprise: "Brother Song? Have you broken through to the sixth level?"

    Brother Song?

    Most people had doubts on their faces, but a few people were shocked in their hearts.

    The Lord of Shenxu Holy Land, Song Chaoyang!

    Shenxu, one of the three holy places of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty.The Earth Lord actually broke through to the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm one step ahead of the other two Holy Lands!

    The rankings of the three holy places may be rewritten!

    "Greetings to the Emperor."

    Song Chaoyang clasped his hands in fists and bowed his hands in salute.

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor asked in confusion: "Brother Song, why are you here?"

    "Come to avenge my disciple!"

    Song Chaoyang clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "The eldest prince is my most proud disciple, Song Chaoyang. He has broken through to the first level of the Martial Saint Realm at the age of forty-seven. Such talent is rare in the whole country. Your Majesty, tell me who killed him."  If I kill the eldest prince, I must personally avenge him!"

    "Brother Song, this is the person who killed my emperor!"

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor took a deep breath and pointed at Lin Chen.

    Song Chaoyang's eyes were like lightning, and he looked directly at Lin Chen. But the next moment, his pupils shrank sharply, revealing a sullen look, and said: "Emperor, it's already this time, do you still have the time to joke?"

    He had just broken through to the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm less than three days ago. He finally stabilized the realm and became familiar with the changes in his body after the realm was broken through. Before he had time to announce it to the world, he felt that his most valued disciple was killed. Even though he was not far away, he felt that  , came directly to Tyrannical Blood City.

    But now, the Tyrant Blood Emperor actually told him that it was the warrior in the Body Tempering Realm in front of him who killed the eldest prince in the Martial Saint Realm?

    "It's a big joke in the world. Did he come so far to be fooled by the Tyrant Blood Emperor?"

    "This person is extremely cunning!"

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor said in a cold voice: "His cultivation level is unfathomable. It is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface. Most of the twelve guards and three hundred martial saints of my Tyrant Blood Emperor would have died at the hands of this person. If it hadn't been for Senior Wang Qing's appearance.  I am afraid that I will die in his hands at this moment!"

    Speaking of this, the Blood Tyrant Emperor¡¯s heart was bleeding.

    The Twelve Blood Tyrant Guards were his carefully selected personal guards. Initially, there were two fourth-grade Martial Saints, ten third-grade Martial Saints, and 360 first-grade Martial Saints. They were loyal to him and supported him in ascending to the throne.  , killed countless assassins, and wiped out countless sects.

    After years of fighting, dozens of people died, and only 300 people remained.

    This is his lifelong effort.

    But today, Lin Chen¡¯s men killed a hundred people, and Lin Chen knocked to death two hundred people with one stick!

    Thinking of this, the Tyrant Blood Emperor suddenly felt endless resentment towards the eunuch Wang Qing. If Wang Qing showed up earlier, how could his confidant die?

    But he didn¡¯t dare to show it, so he could only hide it deeply in his heart.

    Song Chaoyang was startled and looked at Lin Chen subconsciously.

    At this moment, Lin Chen was holding a long stick on his shoulders, standing in the void, his boring eyes scanning back and forth in the field, and he passed over Song Chaoyang without even the slightest pause.

    Except for the old man in blue shirt who stood on the roof of the house, there was no one in this huge Tyrant Blood Dynasty who could fight.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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