Chapter 449: One Saint, One Honor, One King

Just twenty-three words, like thunder, exploded in everyone's heart.

At this moment, whether it was the peak master, Tianjiao, or disciple of the Flying Holy Land, they were all shocked and speechless by the figure in front of them!

Alone!

A knife!

The existence of the peak aura of the Martial King Realm!

Break through the gates alone and declare war on their entire Flying Sanctuary!

Looking at the history of the lower regions, there are countless heroes, who is so bold?

Especially Jiang Bilan, the seven quasi-holy sons of the Qinglong Holy Land, Zhou Xuan, Lu Tiangang, and the Golden Hall Masters, Chen Ying, and Chen Fei in the former Qinglong Holy Land, the shock in their hearts is beyond measure!

No one would have thought that Qin Nan would be so bold!

"Qin Nan!"

An angry roar exploded in the sky above this Feiyang City, and it was Yang Feng Lord!

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, and the crime you committed today will definitely torture you for a hundred years, making your life worse than death!" Yang Feng's anger shook the void, and he stretched out his big hand at the moment, covering the sky and the sun, with infinite power, and slapped down on Qin Nan, wanting to capture Qin Nan completely.

At this moment, he was really angry, even angrier than Qin Nan killing his son!

What is the concept of being smashed through the city gates?

A great holy land, with countless strong people and countless heritages, was actually beaten by a Qin Nan who was at the peak of the Martial King Realm, and the city gate was blown up, this matter is afraid that it will be ridiculed by the monks of the entire lower region for thousands of years, which can be called a great shame!

Airplanes!

At this moment, on the distant heavenly dome, suddenly, an incomparable, sharp and domineering sword light crossed the infinite void and slashed down on the spot, slashing the big hand of the Yang Peak Lord to pieces in an instant.

"Who?"

Lord Yang Feng's face was even more angry.

The other major peak lords, the two major city lords, also changed their faces.

Who the hell is it that has such the courage to follow Qin Nan and challenge the Flying Holy Land together!

Sou!

Without any magnificence, without any momentum, a black knife crossed the void and plunged into the flying city.

At this moment, Yang Feng Lord, Blood Killing City City Lord, Casino City Lord, Shang Dao Alliance Lord, Major Peak Lord, and the elder Martial Emperor Realm existed, when they saw this black knife, the memories that had been sealed in their minds for many years were like a tide, all of them were surging, and a cold air exploded in their hearts!

This black knife represents a legend in the lower realm!

This black knife once cut off the heads of one famous person after another, and was stained with countless blood, which made people frightened!

"Don ...... Tang Qingshan, you're not dead!"

A trace of horror appeared in Lord Yang Feng's eyes, and he screamed in horror.

In those hundreds of years ago, when he was only a strong martial emperor, he had been beaten by Tang Qingshan several times, if he didn't have hole cards, he would have become a ghost under the knife of the black knife!

That sense of fear has been engraved in his heart!

When this name was called, one after another explosions exploded in the hearts of countless people!

Kill the Emperor!

The Emperor Killer has reappeared in the world!

You must know that the news that Tang Qingshan is still alive is only known to a few people in Qinnan, and it has not been leaked, although the Feiyang Holy Land and the Shangdao Alliance have vigorously pursued it, but no trace has been traced!

Sou!

Tang Qingshan's figure descended on the left side of Qin Nan, pulled out the black knife, and looked at the countless figures rising up in this great city, covering the sky, and a monstrous murderous force erupted in his eyes: "Hundreds of years ago, you calculated against me, let me be silent for a hundred years! This time, you calculate my junior brother again! Today, all the Venerables present will come with me, and I will kill happily!"

That terrifying murderous aura rushed straight into the void, and even the famous Flying City began to tremble violently!

The entire Flying Holy Land, which was originally noisy and boiling, fell into a dead silence at this moment!

What does it mean to be domineering?

It's called domineering!

One person, one knife, all the peak masters will die!

The Yang Peak Lord and the other major peak lords all changed their faces slightly, even if they were unwilling in their hearts, even if they were angry in their hearts, even if they felt ashamed, even if they had more than twenty Venerables, they didn't dare to move!

Killing Emperor Tang Qingshan, how could they afford the hundred-year-old anger in his heart?

"Bold!"

At this moment, a loud shout exploded in Feiyang City, causing the sky and ground to change color.

An old man rose to the sky, his eyes were cold, staring at Tang Qingshan and Qin Nan.

This person is the Flying Lord!

"The Holy Lord has appeared!"

"Holy Lord, kill these two guys quickly!"

"Holy Lord!"

The originally dead and silent Feiyang City became noisy again, and the peak masters hurriedly spoke.

"Tang Qingshan, a hundred years ago, let you get away with it, I searched you for a hundred years, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door today! Okay, it's really good!" The momentum of the Flying Holy Lord's whole person, as if fused with Feiyang City, became the only one between heaven and earth, his eyes were cold, and he said: "A peak of the Martial King Realm, a peak of the Venerable, two ants, also dare to shout, die!"

As soon as the dead word came out, the entire sky above Feiyang City rolled up with endless roars, and a gray wind, coming from nowhere, rolled wildly, wanting to kill Qin Nan and Tang Qingshan directly.

Rumble!

At this moment, a big withered hand shattered the void, slapped the palm, and the entire terrifying wind disappeared.

Roar, roar, roar!

At this moment, everyone in the Flying Holy Land was shocked to their souls by the scene in front of them.

Ten hundred-foot-long green dragon phantoms evolved out of this heaven and earth, with hideous eyes, fangs, roaring in the sky, each roar, as if it could suppress all living beings!

In the center of the ten green dragons, an old man stood on the scene.

The old man was full of life, extremely old, and looked like he would fall at any time, even so, the breath he burst out seemed to support this sky!

Come, Qinglong Holy Land, Qinglong Holy Lord!

"You—" The Flying Saint Lord's eyes shrank.

"Hahahaha!"

The Holy Lord of the Green Dragon looked at the overwhelming figures of the entire Feiyang City, and let out an earth-shattering laugh: "The old man is talking about the juvenile madness, you group of miscellaneous people, calculating me for more than two hundred years, today Qin Nan dares to bombard your holy land with one punch, my holy lord, how can I be afraid of it? Come, if you don't fight, the world will be turned upside down, and the old man will not be blind to death!"

Boundless battle intent, shaking the sky!