Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 1, The Return of the Dragon Emperor

rustle! .
On the night of the full moon, at the funeral of Longgang, there was a cold mist. Two teenagers walked quickly on the Yangchang Mountain Road, and the sound of light footsteps could be clearly heard in the quiet.

"Senior brother Chu Xuan, where is the Zhenlu fruit you mentioned?"

The young man in Tsing Yi was a little thin, and his delicate face was a little anxious. He looked around, as if he was looking for something.

The white-clothed boy had a smile on his face, put his arms around the green-clothed boy's shoulders, and pointed forward with the other hand, "Don't worry, junior brother, don't worry, it's on the edge of the cliff, if junior sister knows that you picked the real dew fruit Giving it to her as a birthday present will definitely be a surprise, no girl can resist the beauty-enhancing Zhenlu fruit."

"I really don't know how to thank Senior Brother Chu Xuan for telling me the news about Zhenluguo."

The handsome face of the young man in Tsing Yi was filled with happiness. He and his junior sister kissed their sweethearts and made a marriage contract with their fingertips. When he thought of his junior sister's happy smile when he saw the Zhenlu fruit, he would feel very happy.

Zhenlu fruit blooms during the day and bears fruit at night. Even if he braves the cold to go up the mountain in the middle of the night, his heart is warm and he doesn't feel the cold at all. As long as the junior sister is happy, this little hard work is nothing!
The white-clothed boy and the green-clothed boy walked forward, "Junior brother, what are you talking about? We are brothers, not real brothers, but better than real brothers. Do we need to say thank you?"

Approaching the cliff, I saw a steep mountain wall.

Like an abyss, bottomless.

The young man in Tsing Yi searched around but couldn't find it, "Senior brother Chu Xuan, where is Zhenlu Guo?"

The boy in white glanced at the steep cliff, his gentle smile disappeared, and said coldly, "It's just under the cliff, you can find it when you go down."

"Under the cliff?"

The young man in Tsing Yi frowned, "This cliff is so deep, how can I go down without a rope?"

The boy in white flirted with a hint of teasing, "Of course I'll jump off, or I'll throw you down!"

The young man in Tsing Yi said bitterly, "Brother Chu Xuan, stop joking, I will fall to my death if I jump off."

"Whoever jokes with you will kill you!"

Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed boy, and with both arms, he suddenly pushed the green-clothed boy to the cliff!

"Idiot, I still don't understand when I'm about to die. How could my junior sister fall in love with you? You haven't even reached the first level of body training at the age of 15!"

call!
The body of the young man in Tsing Yi was used to leaning toward the cliff, and in a panic, he toppled over in a hurry, grabbed a protruding rock, and hung himself on the edge of the cliff, astonished and angry!
"Chu Xuan, we are brothers who grew up together, yet you treat me like this!"

"Die!"

The boy in white had a grim expression on his face, and kicked out suddenly.

Roar!
Exuberant qi and blood rose from the body, condensing into a phantom of a tiger, and the bones of the whole leg creaked, like an iron whip, and a powerful force burst out.

Click! .
The solid stone is instantly shattered!

The youth in Tsing Yi screamed, and his body immediately fell down.

After one breath, it turned into black dots and fell into the depths of the cliff. After a while, a muffled sound was heard coming up from the bottom of the cliff.

The white-clothed boy sneered, "I haven't even reached the first level of body training. With my strength of a tiger in the third level of body training, why do you fight with me? So what if you have a marriage contract? As long as you die, the marriage contract will naturally be gone! "

Taking one last look at the bottomless cliff, he strode away.

Zanlonggang was not called Zanlonggang before, it was just a nameless hill.

A long time ago, there was an ancient legend that in the ancient times, a dragon fell from the sky and landed in this nameless hill, which attracted countless powerful people from the Wusheng Continent to search for the wreckage of the dragon.

After searching for thousands of years, unfortunately, nothing was found. In the end, no one cared about it, and no strong man came here again.

This nameless hill got its name because of it, Burial Longgang.

The bright red sun rose, and the light scattered on the ground, breaking through the morning mist in the cliff. In a weeds, the young man in Tsing Yi was covered with scars, and a few mountain mosquitoes came buzzing, stayed for a while, and found that he had already passed away. After death, it fell on him.

puff!
Under the weeds, a piece of pitch-black fragments that were neither iron nor wood suddenly shook, and a phantom flowed out, flowing towards the body of the young man in Tsing Yi. After a while, the young man in Tsing Yi moved his fingers, and the scars on his body healed quickly.

Huo Ran opened his eyes, slowly got up, his eyes were confused, sober, and cold. They turned into sharp eyes, and glanced at the valley.

When I came to the side of the mountain stream, the clear water reflected a delicate and immature face.

"The fusion of my soul healed the scars on this body."

The young man in Tsing Yi clenched his fists slightly, feeling the state of his body, the depths of his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and the vicissitudes of time were precipitated.

"Is it a dragon?"

"A familiar yet unfamiliar name."

"It's the same as my name. It's been a long time since I've heard someone call me by my first name. All the gods in Tianyu respect me as the Dragon Emperor!"

With a clenched fist, the blood energy rises, bursting out the strength of the body.

hum!
It condensed into a vision like a thin mist.

"hiss!."

Affecting the injury, he couldn't help frowning slightly,
"I haven't even reached the first level of body training, and the blood power is rising, it's just a mist."

This body is so weak!
Let go of your fist, dissipate your strength, and the vision of mist disappears immediately.

"Slaying Heaven Sword, I am wronged."

Pick up the non-iron and non-wood fragments, and put them in your arms carefully.

He is the Heavenly Emperor of Tianyu, titled Killing Heavenly Dragon Emperor, and the Heavenly Killing Sword is the emperor's weapon that he forged when he became a Heavenly Emperor. His unrivaled cultivation base and the strongest emperor's weapon make him unparalleled in combat power, ranking among the top ten strongest Heavenly Emperors the first.

The other nine strongest heavenly emperors were afraid of his cultivation, and joined forces to besiege his place of retreat.

Facing the nine most powerful emperors, he was still able to calmly deal with it. However, he never expected that at the last moment, his most trusted personal disciple would also make a sneak attack, causing him to fall unexpectedly!

The Heaven Slaughter Sword was shattered by the nine strongest Heavenly Emperors, and his soul was wounded. It was hidden in one of the fragments, wandering in the mortal world, and was silent for countless years. Only recently has it gradually regained full consciousness.

"Being plotted against by the senior brother who grew up together since childhood, you and I are also predestined, and I was plotted against, but I was plotted against by the most valued disciple, rest in peace."

I will avenge you for you!

Just a mortal at the third level of body refining, isn't it as simple as killing a chicken?
Incorporating the memory of Long Buqi, a disciple of Qingfeng Sword Sect, let him know that this is not the ancient time.

For 3 years in a hurry, with a flick of a finger, the distant Taikoo has been silent for more than 3 years.

"Nine strongest heavenly emperors, I wonder if you have already proved immortality?"

"And my most important disciple Xuantian, one era has passed, you have become a new generation of Dragon Emperor, right?"

A cold murderous intent flashed across his eyes, he took a last look at the colorful bloodstains, and strode towards the valley.

"Xuantian, my good disciple, your death is not long."

He has the cultivation experience of his previous life, he has mastered the treasure book of heavenly skills "Slaying the Heaven and the Dragon", and there are hundreds of exercises, taboo secret techniques, refining medicine, refining tools, and formation patterns, all of which have reached the peak. Level, with absolute confidence to rise again, and, faster than the speed of cultivation to the Emperor of Heaven in the previous life.

"When I break through the void, I vow to kill the Nine Heavenly Emperors and clean up the sect!"

(End of this chapter)