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Chapter 117 No Hatred

This was almost a one-sided massacre. Ye Qing ignored the howling demon cultivators in the magic circle without any emotion in his heart.

There is no need to feel guilty. Without exception, everyone in front of Ye Qing is a very evil person. Everyone is carrying countless lives and is covered in blood.

Ye Qing comforted himself like this.

But I don't know if it was Ye Qing's misunderstanding, but he always felt that something was not right about his state.

As the Demon Emperor's Seal continued to be repaired, Ye Qing felt more and more that his nature had become violent, even to the point of disregarding life.

"Is it because of the Demon Emperor's Seal?"

Ye Qing shook his head, threw away the weird thoughts in his mind, and focused on the battle in front of him.

The sounds coming from the killing array are getting weaker and weaker. It is obvious that the demon cultivators trapped in it have died, and there are not many left.

Of course, the Demon Emperor's Seal became more and more complete, and the cracks on the body gradually healed, until there were no more living creatures in the magic circle, and the Demon Emperor's Seal was nearly 70% completed!

"it's over..."

King Wu, who had witnessed the whole process, swallowed his saliva and looked at Ye Qing with a more fearful look.

Although he had long known that Ye Qing's strength was definitely not in the ordinary acquired realm, but seeing him today once again refreshed King Wu's understanding.

With his mortal body, he was naturally unable to understand the mystery of the formation, so in the eyes of King Wu, Ye Qing just waved his hand and killed more than three hundred demonic monks without any effort!

And what is that big seal suspended in mid-air, exuding a terrifying aura?

King Wu was very self-aware, and he knew that it was not his turn to take care of these things.

"Brother Ye is really..."

"What's really going on?"

"Decisive strikes and extraordinary means."

Ye Qing didn't take King Wu's horses seriously. After smiling, he calmed down.

For a moment, Ye Qing felt that he had seized the opportunity to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, but the opportunity disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Ye Qing could only experience it over and over again.

Ye Qing also had a momentary feeling when he was in the workshop before. The two were very similar, but also slightly different.

Ever since the physical body merged with the Nine Provinces Mountain and River Cauldron, Ye Qing's cultivation has been stagnant. Although with the help of martial arts and immortal family treasures, Ye Qing can barely compete with the master level, but if he continues like this, he will die sooner or later.

Ye Qing.

Now it can be basically concluded that there must be something wrong with Ye Qing's physical body, but Ye Qing has no idea what to do.

"Alas...we can only do it step by step."

Looking up at King Wu, the latter was squatting next to the corpses and looking at them carefully, making tut-tsk sounds from time to time. Ye Qing smiled when he saw this and said: "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"Let's see if these people can take advantage of it."

"These people are already dead and can't die any more. What's the use of them?"

"Hehe, Brother Ye doesn't know something. Dead people are sometimes more useful than living people."

King Wu stood up, looked around for a moment, and asked doubtfully: "Where is Yue Chan? Didn't he come with you?"

"Should I break into the palace and take her with me? She has already been arranged. Don't worry. I came here this time, firstly, to inquire about the reality of the palace, and secondly, to see if there is any chance to take you out."

But having said that, Ye Qing actually doesn't have much hope.

It is absolutely impossible to say that there are no strong people in the palace. Even if Queen Zhou was at the Grandmaster level, she could easily crush Ye Qing to death with her own hands.

It is not difficult to break into the palace and hide, but taking King Wu away from the palace in full view of everyone is as difficult as climbing to heaven.

All eyes were fixed on King Wu. If he left the palace forcibly, he would be seeking death.

King Wu was obviously not a fool. He shook his head decisively and said: "Brother Ye, if I stay in the palace peacefully, I may still have a chance to survive. But if I leave with you, it will really be a dead end."

"You always have to break up with them, why didn't you make any arrangements in advance?"

King Wu was stunned for a moment, then stared at Ye Qing cutely, making the latter very helpless.

"After so many years of co-writing, are you just doing business?"

"Not really, it's just that things happened suddenly when I returned to Chang'an, and I didn't have time to use many of my arrangements, so at the moment...you are the only one."

"Let's break up. I'll take your sister to the Qingfeng Empire and take good care of her. You can fend for yourself in the palace. How about that?"

"Absolutely not! Brother Ye, if you can't help me get through this disaster, my life will end! Brother Ye, don't worry, as long as you can leave the palace, things will go much smoother!"

King Wu was really afraid that Ye Qing would just let it go, so he couldn't help but kneel down to Ye Qing.

"It's just talk. If I leave like this, your sister will never forgive me in her life."

Ye Qing rolled his eyes and calmed down to think about ways to break the situation.

What is certain is that Queen Zhou will not let go easily and let King Wu leave Chang'an. Ye Qing originally wanted to ask Shi Huaiyu to take King Wu out of Chang'an by force, but Shi Huaiyu refused on the spot.

It turns out that the kings of a country and the nobles of the Tian family will be protected by the fate of the country. Forcibly attacking them will be counterattacked by the fate of the country. Although Shi Huaiyu has strong cultivation, he cannot resist the fate of the country.

It's no wonder, otherwise those top strong men could easily destroy the country. How could this Xuanwu Continent leave behind an empire that has been passed down for thousands of years?

"Right now, there is only one plan."

Ye Qing let out a long sigh and said softly: "If something important enough happens at this moment to make Queen Zhou take her attention away from you, you will have a chance to escape."

Hearing this, King Wu's face darkened. The words were on his lips, but he couldn't say them anyway.

"You guessed it right, if your father dies in the next few days, you may have a chance to escape."

"Is there no other way?"

Looking at Ye Qing who was silent, King Wu smiled bitterly and said nothing.

It is true that King Wu lost his mother at the age of nine and left Chang'an at the age of twelve. He has spent almost half of his more than twenty years wandering and living with Li Yuechan. It can be said that his hatred for Li Tianhe is far greater than his gratitude.

But this method was no different from steamed buns with human blood. It was still covered with the life of his biological father, and King Wu could not eat it.

"Brother Ye, if my father's life is necessary to get me to leave Chang'an, then I won't leave.

In fact, I met my father yesterday, and the man in my memory who was so majestic and domineering over the world is already far, far away. He is old and his body is broken. He is obviously very happy to see me, but he

He didn't even have the strength to sit up straight and touch me.

In fact, from the moment I saw him, I no longer felt any hatred in my heart, but perhaps more guilt.

Brother Ye, I will donate Yuan Dan and grain to the Qingfeng Empire in accordance with the contract, and I will ask you to take care of my sister-in-law.

As for me, the eldest son of the emperor of the Li Tang Empire and the king of Wu, Li Chengren, may I rest in Chang'an forever!"


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