The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 830 Storm, game, mutation
The flesh of this white-haired swordsman was torn clean by Luoyang bit by bit, even the bones were torn apart, and some of them were stained with tooth marks, which were gnawed by Luoyang. It can be seen that he hates this person a lot how deep!

In the end, Luoyang grabbed the solitary head that was still screaming, with the holy fire burning in his palm, and just started the on-site roasting and refining.

The white-haired swordsman has never regretted it like today. He regretted killing that woman, regretted coming to Dahan, and regretted accepting that mission.

But no amount of regret was useless, the scorching flames had penetrated into his mind, burning his soul at this moment, and he couldn't even scream.

"Xiongjian Peak, the Dugu Family, no matter what kind of kings and noble families you are, and no matter how much background you have and how deep your roots are, I swear to the heavens that I will wash Xiongjian Peak and the Dugu Family with blood!"

Luo Yang's voice almost came out of his throat. The hatred made people feel chills in his heart. He crushed the charred skull and let out a painful roar.

That kind of roar is like a lone goose losing its flock, like a hero's end, like a lone wolf dying, like a loving mother losing a child, that kind of pain also contains hostility, murder, hatred and madness.

She Nv stared solemnly, and looked at Luoyang with her arms folded. She felt that she was only now beginning to truly understand the man in front of her.

Now that Guan Shan had arrived with a big axe, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and Luo Changye was even more resentful and desperate, almost looking for someone desperately.

Luoyang's suppressed and frantic screams were like boulders pressing down on everyone's hearts. In the end, Luoyang even spurted blood, and it was from seven orifices.

That kind of heart-piercing, that kind of hoarseness, that kind of hysteria, that kind of heart-breaking, those who have not experienced it personally will not understand.

Yin Xia, Zi Wanying, Luo Yu, and Erya have all arrived. They have never seen Luoyang in such pain and sadness as they are now. Their eyes are all red, and they don't know what to do.

Their concern for Luoyang was no less than that of Luo Changye, and Luoyang's miserable howls were heartbreaking.

The few of them felt that their internal organs were being moved, as if they were being scratched to pieces by thousands of sharp claws. The pain could not be expressed, and words could not express it.

"He's not crazy, is he?" Guan Shan grunted and said, "Brother, should we knock him out first? If Luoyang turns black into a demon, it will be troublesome."

The so-called little brother is naturally Zhang Wenyuan, he sighed and said: "Let's see again, sooner or later, he will need to break through this level by himself."

They were all worried that Luoyang would not be able to bear the blow and would go crazy and do something crazy, but it was obvious that they were thinking too much.

Luo Yang regained his composure after neighing in pain for as long as a cup of tea. If the blood and tears on his cheeks were not still clearly visible, you would never have guessed what he had done before.

At this moment, Luoyang's calmness is a bit scary: "Okay, don't be dazed! Zhang Wenyuan, hurry up and pass on my order to let Long Wuwei, who is training outside, come back, guard the imperial city, and rebuild his homeland!"

"This disaster has caused a huge loss. The people need to be stable. The dead must be buried properly, and the living must be well compensated! In a disaster, all our civil and military officials were killed and injured, and we need to come up with a charter for how to recover."

Zhang Wenyuan nodded and accepted the order, and hurriedly sent a message, and the 800 million Long Wuwei rushed back without stopping. After seeing the tragic situation in the capital, the 800 million people almost turned into 800 million angry dragons!

The world was burned with anger, and most of these people's relatives were in the imperial city. At this moment, the imperial city was dying, and their pain and hatred can be imagined.

And they all know that the imperial palace has been shattered, and the fate of the appointed future empress is unknown. They feel that their beliefs have been shaken, and that is intolerable!
There was a surge of enthusiasm, and the 800 million troops all wore sackcloth and filial piety, all dressed in snow-white battle robes and armor, and went to the broken palace to ask for a battle, but they were scolded back by Luoyang.

Luo Yang understands that the situation is stronger than people, so why doesn't he want the handsome army to march straight in and flatten the Xiongjian Peak and the Dugu Family, but he can't, because they are stronger than him, and because he is just a weak person!
Luoyang ordered Longwuwei to clean up the corpses and complete the rebuilding of the imperial city. The broken palace was cleaned up, and Guanshan brought hundreds of powerful statues.

They helped Luo Changye refine the weapon together, and quickly refined it into a palace that was even more magnificent than before, magnificent and magnificent, and it was a top-notch powerful weapon.

Luo Changye was afraid that Luoyang would be overwhelmed, so he had already told everyone to take good care of him, and Yin Xia and Zi Wanying were always by his side to enlighten him.

But in fact, everyone in Luoyang must be calm. He has already vented his accumulated emotions, and the rest are engraved in his bones and branded in his heart.

This is the real hero, and those who are clamoring for revenge and swearing at each other all day are nothing but reckless and foolish fools of Feng He, the violent tiger!
After the palace was built, Luoyang put Yan Xingyu on the dragon chair, sacrificed the coffin to protect the immortals, and he sat on the chrysanthemum below, constantly dealing with busy state affairs.

But this time he let She Nu kill the army and caused a huge disturbance. The place where Dugu's family stored the jade slips of the powerful monk's life suddenly snapped and broke hundreds of pieces!
The guarding deacon almost frightened to death, and even crawled to report to Dugu Changhong. When Dugu Changhong heard it, he was furious, like a mad lion, jumping into a rage!

He knew where those people went, and his hatred for Luoyang immediately reached its peak, so he reported the matter to the king of the Dugu family!
On the peaks of Xiongjian Peak, the sword energy soared into the sky, and each of their powerful monks would light a natal soul lamp, but hundreds of such soul lamps went out in an instant.

One of them represented a high-ranking elder in the outer sect, which made many people below panic, and all the elders were furious and furious!
Pieces of Da Neng were massacred, and it wasn't a war between the two countries. Is that okay?Dugu's family and Xiongjianfeng were all furious, some powerful figures who commanded the wind and rain made their move!

There was a flash of light on the edge of the imperial city, and an old man with a slim appearance and a tall and thin body appeared out of thin air. His eyes were destined to interpret the birth and death of the universe.

"Who dares to stop the old man?" The hale and hearty old man stared at the void not far away with cold eyes. The sky there couldn't bear the gaze, and it collapsed and repaired thousands of times in an instant.

"Prince Dugu, where are you going in such a hurry?"

A clear voice sounded, but a middle-aged man wearing a golden armor covering a golden battle robe stepped out of the void.

He is not handsome, but he has a masculine beauty. His face is sharp and tough, with sharp edges and corners. He is looking at the hale and hearty old man with a smile at this moment.

This old man is an uncle of Dugu Changhong, and he is a real king. He looked startled and said with a sneer: "It turns out to be General Su. What do you want to block the old man's way instead of guarding the frontier?"

The middle-aged general Su Dingfang was not angry, instead he said with a smile: "I would like to invite the prince to my humble house."

"No time!" The old man refused without thinking.

Su Dingfang also froze, with a feeling of being irritated: "My lord, you don't need to go to the gathering, but today you don't want to leave this way!"

Su Dingfang's hands and eyes are open to the sky, so he naturally knows what the prince is going to see. He admires Luoyang very much, and he doesn't think that talented junior has done anything wrong, so he will help him at this moment.

Prince Dugu was furious immediately, but there was nothing he could do. Although both of them were kings, he really didn't have the confidence to win against this rising star!

"Hey!"

A ray of sword light cut through the void, and a man stepped out from the cracked void passage. He was tall and sharp, wearing a moon-white robe, and carrying a seven-star sword on his back.

This is a peak lord of Xiongjian Peak, also a king, and he came here to advance and retreat with the king of the Dugu family!

The white-robed peak master has a weather-beaten old face, and his wrinkles are piled up like folded terraces, but no one dares to underestimate him, because his strength is still higher than the king of the Dugu family!
The two kings appeared hand in hand, and Su Ding couldn't stop it, but he still didn't want to back away. Instead, he held the handle of the precious sword hanging at his waist with one hand.

"Oh, I have to forgive others and forgive others, the two of you are almost done."

A faint sigh was heard, and they turned around, only to see a hunchbacked old man walking with a cane, looking trembling and dying.

Su Dingfang quickly saluted when he saw it: "King He, why is your old man here?"

The old man is King He, one of the 24 princes, an old monster who has lived for more than 800 million years.

The old man sighed and said, "I didn't want to come, it's just a little sparrow at home chattering endlessly. If I don't come, my ears will not be clean."

Now the situation has become a two-on-two situation, but the kings of the Dugu family and Xiongjianfeng don't want to retreat, because the He family is not as powerful as the Dugu family, and Xiongjianfeng is a big family, even the court can't be a bird!

But soon their tough stance was severely punched, aura of grandeur rose, and a middle-aged man with a refined face appeared out of thin air.

This is Zhang Xuanling, the current prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, whose cultivation base is unpredictable. He also came to stop the two kings. This time, his son was almost slaughtered, which made this wise man very angry.

All of a sudden, the two kings were very passive, and there was a bad feeling in their hearts. After all, Zhang Xuanling's background was too strong. Not only was he backed by the emperor, but his master was also a contemporary scholar of Bailu Academy!
Bailu Academy is a powerful force comparable to Chaotian Temple and Qingti Temple, and it is the three major sects recognized by the Nine Emperors. Even the emperor will respect him when he goes down.

In the end, the two kings withdrew, leaving a few harsh words and left in despair. They did not expect that a mere Luoyang would attract so many big figures as backers.

Of course, even Luoyang hadn't thought of these things. At this moment, Luoyang was burning inside and out, circling around like ants on a hot pot.

At this moment, in the central Ziqi Hall, there are thousands of Buddha lights, golden lotuses springing from the sky, and a woman lying on her back in a lotus flower with six colors flashing and spinning around is the unconscious Yan Xingyu!

Luo Changye, Guan Shan, Yin Xia and the others below were all on the line, all stunned in astonishment, unable to explain why, and shocked by this sudden change.

(End of this chapter)