Chapter 47 [Heavy Rain, Slaughtering the Palace]

"A rare majestic rain in a hundred years, covering the vast territory of the Night Sword Country."

"Hideous bucket-thick lightning twisted and crawled over the imperial city, but the day was dark, and a muffled thunder made everything tremble."

Outside the magnificent and ancient Sword Pavilion Mansion, the old man Qin Tiannan was dressed in black armor, and his eyes were fierce like a lion king who had regained his majesty. "Tian'er, we have to take the palace as quickly as possible, and then change the dynasty with my prestige is an easy thing."

"As far as I know, the strongest person in the royal family, Huangfu Lingyue, is a sword king Nine Heavens monk, and he is also an old friend, so he will be dealt with by me."

But in addition to this, the royal family also has three Sword Venerables Nine Heavens to worship, and it doesn't hurt for your third uncle's half-step Sword King realm to deal with two...... It's just that you have just ascended to the Sword Venerable Nine Heavens.

"Quack".

"The old man can't believe me?" Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, "Hurry up and go, I must see grandpa before I go to the East China Sea Sacred Domain, you sit in the emperor's position."

"Let's go"!

"Take a deep breath, Qin Tiannan gave an order!" More than 100 black-armored henchmen bathed in the pouring rain in front of them, all of them were like puppets, absolutely obeying the old man's orders, shuttling through the rain towards the palace to kill!

"Boom!

The gates of the magnificent imperial city were shattered and torn apart! Before the palace guards could make a sound, they let their lives be taken, and the bright blood flowed to the ground and was immediately washed away by the rain the size of beans.

A hundred sword spirit black-armored men in groups of five swept towards the huge palace in all directions. "Their task is to get rid of all the soldiers in the palace, and the heavy rain that has been rare for a hundred years has put on the most perfect hidden cloak for them, that is, the strong people at the level of the Sword King do not deliberately release their divine sense, and they can't detect that a group of uninvited guests are coming to the palace."

"In the hall of luxury and brilliance, the song and swallow dance! The Holy Emperor Fu Yunshan is admiring the graceful posture of the dancers in front of him" Suddenly, a dazzling lightning bolt appeared outside the hall.

Huangfu Yunshan was inexplicably frightened, staring at it. "The three figures didn't know when, standing outside the hall."

"The old prince of the Sword Pavilion Mansion, Qin Tiannan"!

"Little Lord of the Sword Pavilion Mansion, Qin Tian"!

"Sword Pavilion Mansion, Qin Molong"!

"The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are all here!" Huangfu Yunshan couldn't help but get up, "Hehe...... It's the old man who is here, why is Qin Tian here too? Didn't you say that you were going to participate in the Sword Ranking Competition?"

"Your Majesty".

Qin Tian's eyes were sharp, and the realm of Huangfu Yunshan was only a sword venerable, and he sat back on the dragon chair under the gaze of his own surging infinite divine light. "Our grandchildren are here for one purpose! You can send an edict to abdicate yourself, so that you can still save your life and enjoy glory and wealth."

"Presumptuous...... You...... Great rebellion".

"Huangfu Yunshan is afraid, how can Qin Tian have such a terrifying aura and gaze" his fists clenched, "Qin Tiannan! Do you want to rebel! I have treated you like a mountain all these years, and I have married the seventh princess to Qin Tian, you are like this to me."

"Huh".

At such a juncture, does it still make sense for you to say these words?

"You sent someone to assassinate my grandson, and you secretly monitored the Sword Pavilion Mansion! You have long wanted to destroy my Sword Pavilion Mansion and then hurry up!" Qin Tiannan looked at me majestically and angrily, "This king is just the first to strike!"

"Whoosh"!

Qin Tian's figure ghostly appeared in front of Huangfu Yunshan, grabbing this high emperor like a chicken with one hand, "You are also worthy of sitting on the throne"?

Huangfu Yunshan's face was distorted, and the true yuan in his body was running hard, but it was firmly suppressed by the power of the young man in front of him.

"Bang!

"Four powerful breaths suddenly descended on the main hall"! The first one was an old man with white hair and crutches, and the vast vicissitudes of life suddenly made Qin Tian's brows furrow, this was an existence that was extremely close to the old man's strength. "Although it is said that the Sword King can live for more than 500 years, this old man has lived at least eight or nine tenths of the time, and his eyes are cloudy, and there is a kind of dead air like the lamp is extinguished."

"Huh".

The old man glanced at Qin Tian, "Qin Tiannan, you are really lucky! With such a grandson of a peerless genius, he has the Sword Venerable Nine Heavens at such a young age, and he may have the potential to reach the Sword God level."

"Impossible...... Qin Tian Sword Venerable Nine Heavens"! Emperor Fu Yunshan completely collapsed, surprised, "Why! This waste kid just showed his talent a few months ago, why would he break through to the Sword Venerable Nine Heavens at such a demonic speed!"

"Huangfu Lingyue, we are old friends."

Qin Tiannan looked at the old man, his eyes were peaceful, "In the past, most of the Sword Kingdom was defeated by me, and the throne was given to your descendants for a few generations, so let's change it today."

"Hehe~", why did things get to this point. Huangfu Lingyue shook his head helplessly, "The old man has lived for four hundred and eighty-seven years, and he has already entered the coffin with half a foot, and you are only more than three hundred years old, so you can't wait until the old man dies and is saying"?

"Humph"!

"If the emperor Fu Yunshan had a little wisdom, he would not have provoked this king again and again! He dared to send someone to assassinate my grandson, and this king would never tolerate him continuing to sit on the dragon chair."

Qin Tiannan took out an ancient sword of the lower grade in his hand, and the sword power made the huge palace shake precariously. "Huangfu Lingyue, you and I will divide the winner."

"That's good"!

"I'm afraid this is the last battle before the old man sits down!" Huangfu Lingyue flew outside the main hall, and Qin Tiannan followed closely behind.

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

"Tian'er, let the third uncle come"!

Qin Molong looked at the three of them, all of whom were worshiped by the royal family of the Nine Heavens of the Sword Venerable, and the powerful True Yuan of the half-step Sword King Realm was pouring out.

"Quack".

"I said Third Uncle, let me come, your old man rests!" Qin Tian knocked Huangfu Yunshan unconscious, and walked leisurely to the front of the three royal families, "Third Uncle, don't interfere, let me deal with all three!"

"It's ......".

Obviously, Qin Molong didn't expect Qin Tian to be arrogant to this extent, and his expression was slightly stunned, "Tian'er, don't be reckless!

"Okay"! The blood-drinking sword was in hand, Qin Tian's long hair danced behind his head, and the wisps of violent lightning flashed outside his body.

"The little prince has a sword and honors the Nine Heavens, and his talent is amazing."

But it's naïve to want to resist the three of us on your own!" said the man in his fifties, who was older than the three worshippers.

"Nonsense"! The first style of the Jiuxiao Sword Technique, a sword from the west. "Qin Tian's sword is cast".

"The terrifying sword light drowned out the three royal offerings."