Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 927 Still want to go?
"Cough cough cough-"

Huang Lao's face was pale, and he coughed blood frantically.

Tang Chen's sword was so powerful that it directly shattered all the bones in his body, making him unable to get up for a while.

He hastily circulated his energy, circulating his whole body, frantically repairing his injuries.

"die!"

But at this moment, a voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou resounded through the world.

"not good!"

Huang Lao was shocked, his scalp went numb.

He knew that Tang Chen would not let him go, and had already killed him.

"Master, save me!"

Huang Lao showed panic and roared frantically.

At this time, Tang Chen had already turned into a thunderbolt, his speed was extremely fast, and he directly killed Huang Lao.

"stop!"

Long Juetian's roar sounded behind him, but Tang Chen didn't pay attention to Long Juetian at all.

Today, he not only wanted to kill Huang Lao, but also Long Juetian!
A few seconds later, Tang Chen flew in front of Huang Lao, completely blocking his way.

Without saying anything, Tang Chen directly slashed out, and the sharp sword light immediately tore apart everything in front of him.

"No!"

Elder Huang's eyes were filled with despair.

He couldn't move at all, he could only watch the sword light attack, desperate.

He knew that he was going to be finished!
scoff!

Thunder and lightning flashed past, Huang Lao still had deep fear on his face, but his body had already been cut into several sections by Tang Chen.

At the same time, Dao Li frantically rushed into Huang Lao's mind, twisting the soul he wanted to escape into nothingness.

This is the end.

Huang Lao, a half-step sage, died completely.

When everyone saw this scene, they were already shocked and speechless.

This Tang Chen was too perverted, even the powerful Huang Lao was no match for him at all.

At this point, everyone just wanted to ask one question.

Under the saint, who else can be his opponent?

"How dare you kill him!"

Watching Huang Lao's tragic death, Long Juetian's face turned ashen.

Tang Chen dared to ignore his words and directly killed Huang Lao, which made him completely angry.

Tang Chen looked at Long Juetian who was standing a hundred meters away, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile that was not a smile: "Don't dare to kill him? Hehe, I still want to kill you!"

"Hehe, kill me? What a joke!"

When Long Juetian heard Tang Chen's words, he was startled for a moment, and then an arrogant smile appeared on his face.

"Don't think that you are invincible with the strength of a half-step saint. In my own eyes, you, Tang Chen, are still an ant!"

"I am the avatar of a saint. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely be infected with my karma. Then you will die!"

Long Juetian was not afraid at all, not worried about his own safety at all.

Beside Long Juetian, the disciples of the Shenlong Palace looked at Tang Chen in shock.

Long Juetian is the avatar of a saint, so Tang Chen would be afraid to do anything to him.

But they are nothing in Tang Chen's eyes, and they are all afraid that Tang Chen will attack them.

You know, the opponent even killed Huang Lao without hesitation.

Tang Chen glanced at Long Juetian indifferently, and said with a sneer, "Do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

After saying that, Tang Chen stopped talking nonsense, and surged the power in his body.

Now, he has judged karma by himself, and he is completely unafraid of the sage's karma technique.

"You, you can die!"

Tang Chen cast a cold glance at Long Juetian.

Tang Chen frantically poured power into his right foot, then raised his right foot, and stomped hard on the ground.

boom!
In an instant, a violent power suddenly boiled.

From the soles of Tang Chen's feet, he directly ran over Long Juetian and others along the ground.

Seeing this, Long Juetian's expression changed drastically.

Tang Chen actually wanted to kill him, he was simply insane!

While Long Juetian was shocked, he hastily used the trace of power left by the deity in his body to wrap around his body for defense.

The dozen or so disciples of Shenlong Palace were also entangled in real energy, trying to resist Tang Chen's offensive.

however.

Tang Chen's dao power contains astonishing power, even Huang Lao can be killed, how can this group of people who are emperor-level martial arts be able to resist?
In the next moment, a terrifying power followed the ground, from the feet of Long Juetian and the others, directly shot up into the sky, and the golden light shone.

Boom boom boom!
Dao Li seemed like an invincible golden light that could penetrate everything, directly drowning Long Juetian and others.

Boom boom boom!
Immediately, more than a dozen bodies exploded on the spot.

The scarlet rain of blood scattered in all directions, making people tremble.

Among them, only one figure was lying on the ground and did not explode to death.

This figure is Long Juetian.

However, Long Juetian's whole body was already blood red.

All his meridians were shattered, and blood spread all over his body, making him look like a blood man.

At this moment, there was no arrogance on Long Juetian's face, what was left was shock and fear.

Tang Chen simply chopped off his foot, and easily killed more than a dozen disciples of the Dragon Palace, and even severely injured him.

If he hadn't used a sliver of Dao power of his own body to defend, his fate at this time would probably be the same as those disciples of the Dragon Palace.

At this time, he finally understood.

Tang Chen actually wanted to kill him!
"Huh? Not dead?"

Seeing this, Tang Chen's face changed slightly.

His move was astonishingly powerful, enough to kill a martial artist at the peak of the murderous emperor, but he failed to kill Long Juetian, which made him a little surprised.

"Tang Chen, you are so brave, you really want to kill me!"

Long Juetian was lying on the ground seriously injured, and shouted these words forcefully.

"Noisy!"

Tang Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Long Juetian, and was ready to do it again.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly gathered between Long Juetian's brows.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light shot out between Long Juetian's eyebrows, and then transformed into an illusory figure.

Tang Chen was taken aback, and paused for a moment.

This figure was tall and straight, with a majestic face, with a sense of coercion of a saint startled, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Long Juetian.

Tang Chen knew clearly that this illusory figure should be Long Juetian's true self, Long Ling said.

"You want to kill my clone, boy, who gave you the guts!"

The figure swept towards Tang Chen, and suddenly shouted in a serious tone.

The figure that flew out from the center of Long Juetian's eyebrows had a very strong aura. Although it was just a ray of remnants, its strength was comparable to that of a peak martial artist in the Human Sovereign Realm.

"It's just killing a beast, I still have the courage to do so."

Facing Long Lingdao, Tang Chen said with a sneer without fear.

Although he is not yet the saint's opponent, but the saint's remnants are not enough to threaten him.

"Hmph, sharp-mouthed kid, I'll let you go this time, and I'll make sure you look good when we meet again next time."

Long Lingdao knew that Tang Chen already possessed the strength of a half-step saint, and his remnants were no match for the other party, so he said so.

After that, he glanced at Tang Chen coldly, then looked at Long Juetian, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Although Long Juetian felt unwilling, he also understood the current situation.

He glanced at Tang Chen with resentment, then turned around, ready to leave here.

"Hehe, want to leave? Did you leave?"

Tang Chen sneered, and with a flash, he stood in front of Long Juetian, blocking his way.

(End of this chapter)