The Strongest Violent Demon System

The torrential rain, which is rare in a century, covers the vast territory of Yejian Kingdom.

Breaks of ferocious bucket-thick lightning twisted and crawled over the sky above the imperial city, but the sky was dark during the daytime, and a muffled thunder made everything tremble and tremble.

Outside the majestic and ancient Jiange Mansion, the old man Qin Tiannan was wearing a black armor, his eyes were as sharp as a lion king who had regained his majesty. Tian'er, we need to take down the imperial palace as quickly as possible, and then change the dynasty with my prestige, it will be a piece of cake.

As far as I know, Huangfu Lingyue, the strongest person in the royal family behind the scenes, is a monk of the Sword King Jiuchongtian, and he is old friends with me, so I will deal with him.

But in addition to the royal family, there are three sword masters and nine heavens enshrined. Your third uncle's half-step sword king realm is no problem against two... It's just that you have just risen to the sword master nine heavens.

quack.

The old man can't trust me? Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, Let's go quickly, before I go to the Holy Land of the East China Sea, I must see you, Grandpa, sitting on the emperor's seat.

Walk!

Take a deep breath, Qin Tiannan gave the order! The hundreds of heijia confidantes who were bathed in the pouring rain in front of them were all like puppets with sword spirits. They absolutely obeyed the old man's orders, shuttled through the rain and headed towards the palace to kill!

Boom! Boom!

The magnificent gate of the imperial city was shattered and torn apart! Before the palace guards had time to make a sound, Jean took their lives, and the bright blood flowed to the ground and was immediately washed away by the rainwater the size of a bean.

Scatter! One hundred Sword Spirit Heijia people formed a group of five and rushed towards the huge palace in all directions. Their task is to get rid of all the soldiers in the palace. The heavy rain that has been rare in a century has put on the most perfect concealment coat, even if the sword king-level powerhouse does not release his consciousness on purpose, he will not be able to detect it. A group of unexpected guests came to the palace.

Luxury and brilliant, in the hall of singing and dancing! The sage Huangfu Yunshan is admiring the graceful figure of the dancers in front of him. Suddenly there was a dazzling lightning outside the hall.

Huangfu Yunshan was inexplicably frightened and numb, and stared. The three figures unexpectedly stood outside the hall without knowing when.

Old Prince of Jiange Mansion, Qin Tiannan!

The little prince of the Jiange Mansion, Qin Tian!

Jiange Mansion, Qin Molong!

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are all here! Huangfu Yunshan got up involuntarily, Hehe... the old man is here, why is Qin Tian also here? Didn't he say he was going to participate in the Sword Ranking Competition?

His Majesty.

Qin Tian's eyes were sharp, and Huangfu Yunshan's realm was only the first level of sword reverence, and he sat back on the dragon chair as he stared at his eyes that were surging with infinite light. Our grandparents came here for one purpose! You can issue an edict to abdicate yourself, so that you can save your life and enjoy the glory and wealth.

Presumptuous...you, you...rebellious.

Huangfu Yunshan is afraid, why does Qin Tian have such a terrifying aura and eyes? Clenching his fists, Qin Tiannan! Are you going to rebel! I have treated you with great kindness all these years, and even betrothed the Seventh Princess to Qin Tian. That's how you all are. to me.

hehe.

At such a critical moment, is it still meaningful for you to say these words?

You sent people to assassinate my grandson, and secretly monitored Jiange Mansion! You have long wanted to destroy my Jiange Mansion and hurry up! Qin Tiannan glared majesticly, This king is just going to strike first!

Whoosh!

Qin Tian's figure appeared ghostly in front of Huangfu Yunshan, and grabbed the high emperor like a chicken with one hand, You are also worthy to sit on the throne?

Ah! Great rebellion, Qin Tian, ​​I will execute you Ling Chi, and cut you to pieces! Huangfu Yunshan's face was distorted, and the true energy in his body was running vigorously, but it was firmly suppressed by the strength of the young man in front of him.

Bang! Bang!

Four powerful auras suddenly descended on the hall! The leader is an old man with white hair and a cane,

The vast and vicissitudes of life immediately made Qin Tian frowned. This is an existence that is very close to the strength of the old man. Although it is said that the sword king can live for more than five hundred years, this old man has lived at least eighty-nine out of ten, his eyes are cloudy, and there is a kind of dead air that is burnt out.

hehe.

The old man glanced at Qin Tian, ​​Qin Tiannan, you are really lucky! You have such a grandson who is a peerless genius, and at such a young age, you have the Sword Master Nine Heavens, and you may have the potential to aspire to the level of the Sword God.

Impossible... Qin Tianjian respects the Nine Heavens! Huangfu Yunshan completely collapsed, surprised, Why! It's just that this trash kid showed his talent a few months ago, why did he break through to the Sword Master Ninth Heaven at such a monstrous speed!

Huangfu Lingyue, we are old friends.

Qin Tiannan looked at the old man with peaceful eyes, In the past, most of the sword kingdom was brought down by me, and your descendants have sat on the throne for several generations, let's change it today.

Hehe~, why did things get to this point. Huangfu Lingyue shook his head helplessly, the old man lived to be four hundred and eighty-seven years old, and he has already put half his foot into the coffin. You are only over three hundred years old, so you can't wait until the old man dies to talk about it?

snort!

If the emperor Huangfu Yunshan had some wisdom, he wouldn't provoke this king again and again! He dared to send someone to assassinate my grandson. Based on this, this king will never tolerate him continuing to sit on the dragon chair.

In Qin Tiannan's hand, he took out an ancient sword of low-grade earth rank, and the power of the sword made the huge palace tremble. Huangfu Lingyue, you and I will decide the winner.

Well!

This is probably the last battle before the old man dies! Huangfu Lingyue flew to the outside of the hall, Qin Tiannan followed closely behind.

Ahem! What are the three priests waiting for, kill this Qin Tian quickly! Huangfu Yunshan shouted towards the three figures in the hall.

Heaven, let third uncle come!

Qin Molong looked at the three royal worshipers, all of whom were worshiped by the Sword Lord Nine Heavens, and the powerful true energy of the half-step Sword King Realm gushed out.

Quack quack.

I said third uncle, let me come, you old man rest! Qin Tian knocked Huangfu Yunshan unconscious with a punch, and strolled to the front of the three royal family offerings, Third Uncle, don't interfere, I will deal with all three of them!

this…….

Apparently Qin Molong didn't expect Qin Tian to be so arrogant, his expression was slightly taken aback, Tian'er, don't try to be brave! Third Uncle will help you sweep the formation!

good! With the blood-drinking sword in hand, Qin Tian's long hair danced behind his head, and strands of violent lightning flashed outside his body.

The little prince has a sword and respects the nine heavens, and his talent is amazing.

But if you want to resist the three of us on your own, naive! Among the three offerings, the older man in his fifties spoke up.

nonsense! The first form of Jiuxiao swordsmanship, one sword comes from the west. Qin Tian used one sword.

The terrifying sword light flooded the three royal family offerings.