In the distance, thousands of people parted into a passage like waves. An elegant young man in Tsing Yi, with his hands behind his back, a gentle smile on his face, and a leisurely expression, as if he had stepped into the garden of his own home.
, Shi Shiran stepped into this bloody battlefield, like an immortal in the sky returning from admiring the moon.
The blood on the ground was so thick that it could even cover the tops of people's feet, but the young man walked lightly all the way, and the foundation boots under his feet were not stained at all.
He walked over like this, walking very calmly, not in a hurry, not slow, looking at the soldiers holding swords around him, and then looking at the river of blood at his feet, suddenly chanted: "Emperors have no mercy since ancient times, and blood cannibalize each other.
How about it? When you try to see the picturesque scenery of Guanshan Mountain, your eyes will be full of bones!"
As he spoke, he had already walked less than ten feet away in front of Yang Huaiyu, the king of Tianxiang Kingdom. With his clear black and white eyes, there was an evil and unrestrained look. He tilted his head slightly to look at the desperate king, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really in good spirits.
!In the midst of such a fierce battle, under the light of swords, and in the bloody wind, You Zi can teach his incompetent son a lesson with such awe-inspiring righteousness... He really has the heart of a loving father, which is heart-breaking.
His hot eyes are amazing, he is indeed capable of things that others cannot..."
He shook his head slightly, with a lonely look on his face, and sighed sadly, saying: "It's a pity... my father will never be seen again... and he can no longer reprimand me! I am the son of man.
, how can you not feel miserable in your heart? The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed! Your Majesty... this feeling is really hard to describe in words, do you think it is true or not? You have lost two sons in a row, and you have the last one.
You can clearly understand the suffering of ordinary people who want to wipe out their father and ascend to a great position, right?"
His Majesty the Emperor showed hatred in his eyes. Deep in his eyes, there was also a faint trace of jealousy and fear. He said in a seductive voice: "Jun Moxie, this tragic incident here has always been a matter for my royal family. What are you doing? What are you talking about?"
Intervening from a stand point, could it be that... your Jun family hasn't had enough trouble?"
Jun Moxie smiled faintly and said: "Your Majesty is joking, how could it happen? Our Jun family has never had any trouble; as far back as ten years ago in Tianguan Ridge, our Jun family stopped making trouble, and there was still no trouble there.
Dare to make any more trouble... He rolled his eyelids, and suddenly two sharp rays of light shot out from his black and white eyes. His tone was gentle and gentle, but suppressed and heavy, and he asked word by word: "Your Majesty, back then Jun Wu
Regret...can you still remember?"
On the face of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tianxiang Empire, which was darker than the bottom of the pot, the muscles seemed to twitch, and his eyes became darker and darker, and he said: "You don't tell lies in front of a real person, what do you want to say? Happy.
Let’s make it clear!”
As soon as Jun Moxie came here, the emperor's aura of king that he had finally managed to explode was gone in just a few words! In front of Jun Moxie, he seemed a little... panicked... and guilty.
Jun Moxie smiled softly and said: "Your Majesty, why are you so angry? You are so majestic that you scare the common people to death! Your Majesty, do you want to ask the common people what they want to say? Actually, it's nothing. I just want to ask Your Majesty, look at me
His eldest son, His Highness the First Prince, was killed right in front of his eyes, in the splendid and splendid palace, in the Jinluan Palace where the most power was concentrated, and was stabbed through the heart with a sword. How does it feel?"
He smiled softly, but there were two sharp edges in his eyes: "But, the deceased is already dead, dead, dead. If Your Majesty doesn't want to mention it again, that's it. But the murderer of your eldest son is you.
How do you feel about your second biological son turning rebellious because of the slaughter of your brother? And today, your third son was once again chopped into pieces by His Highness the Second Prince in front of the two armies.
This feeling must be very pleasant, and it must be something that non-outsiders can experience?"
"And now, seeing that my last remaining biological son is about to raise a butcher's knife against you, my biological father, kill the king and father, and achieve hegemony, is it heartbreaking? Or is it gratifying? But this feeling will definitely be unforgettable for the rest of my life.
Bar?"
"Perhaps Your Majesty can still look forward to it, because the kingdom you rule is about to enter the past, and it will inevitably fall apart bit by bit. You yourself will also be separated from your relatives and become a veritable loner. Is there anyone else?
Where are your insights into life?"
His Majesty the Emperor was trembling all over. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Jun Moxie with a look of hatred in his eyes: "Jun Moxie, is this all planned by you secretly? You are so poisonous!"
"I can't take it seriously. Compared with your Majesty's actions, I can at best be considered a dwarf. The key to this series of events is that power makes people crazy. It seems that I only played a small role in it.
That's it, really! The common people dare not deceive His Majesty the Emperor!"
Jun Moxie smiled faintly, as if he was just stating the most trivial matter. After speaking, he tilted his head and looked at him sarcastically: "Do you feel that things in the world are impermanent? Do you?
A sigh of change? Hahaha..."
"Jun Moxie, you have gone too far!" The emperor gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes suddenly turned blood red!
"Is it too much? I don't think so! When Your Majesty ordered the Blood Sword Hall to collude with the Xiao family in Fengxue Silver City to murder my father and my second uncle, did you feel that you were going too far? No, right?"
Jun Moxie smiled unusually coldly: "When my two brothers died tragically under your conspiracy, did you feel that you were going too far? No, right? How can you not eradicate the root of the grass? The Jun family has been destroyed by you
You have been suppressed to the point where you can barely breathe. You must still not feel that you are going too far, right? The emperor's power is greater than the sky, and his ministers are nothing more than ants. Even if they are ants with great achievements, as long as they pose a threat to your throne, then it is 'unwarranted'.
Then we have to get rid of it, right? We, the whole family, even have to thank Your Majesty for not killing us all. Your Majesty, how merciful you are!"
Jun Moxie raised his head, laughed loudly, and looked at the emperor with cold eyes: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not good! Now that these things have happened to you, Your Majesty, do you think it is too much? Haha, it's really funny! Is it really too much?
The common people really don’t think so. According to what the common people see, it’s far from enough. That’s true. You’ve just died a few people, but how many heroic souls have died under your conspiracy? Countless upright men have sacrificed for Tianxiang.
The empire threw its heads and shed blood. Fortunately, they did not lose their lives in the hands of their enemies, but in the hands of the monarch they were loyal to. Do they think it is too much?"
Jun Moxie walked over step by step, his aura extremely calm and depressing, it seemed that even the air was no longer flowing, and everyone felt almost suffocated.
"Do you think what you just said is too much? Not to mention, the truly excessive ones are coming! Yang Huaiyu, today, you will definitely taste them all!"
Jun Moxie's handsome face suddenly became extremely gloomy at this moment, and he shouted suddenly: "Yang Dan! What are you waiting for? Kill the old bastard in front of you, and you will be able to ascend the throne of the emperor! As long as you kill this old bastard with your hands,
You beast, you are sitting on the throne, I said so!"
The second prince Yang Dan was awakened by his loud shout. He raised his head suddenly and looked at his father with straight eyes. His eyes were full of greedy lust. After a moment's pause, he suddenly became sinister.
Sen laughed, his tongue stuck out of his mouth, licking his lips gently, his eyes became redder and redder, and suddenly shouted: "Thank you, Third Young Master Jun, for your appreciation! Father! Don't do it."
It’s strange that the child is unworthy, but it’s really you... who pushed me too hard! You are at the end of your rope, just give me your last name and let the child be saved!"
He bent down, picked up a long sword from the ground, and took two big steps, but his face showed a look of struggle and hesitation. The love between father and son and his great love over the years unfolded in his heart.
The fierce struggle, the cold sweat dripping down my face!
But in the end, the crazy power prevailed. The temptation of an imperial throne that ruled the world, dominated the world, and ordered the world not to obey was too great! Yang Dan roared, suddenly raised his sword, and closed it
His eyes were blinded, and he slashed down with a crazy sword!
puff!
Hot blood splashed onto the second prince's face. He opened his eyes again and saw his father looking at him with a heartbroken and desperate look, and his long sword was embedded in his own.
On the shoulders of his father... At this moment, Yang Dan started to tremble all over... The emperor never thought that the final outcome of his life would be to witness his three sons killing each other, and then he would also be killed.
His last surviving son, his own son killed him with his own hands!
At this moment, the pain in his heart had reached its extreme!
Seeing his son's sword fall on him, he didn't even think of dodging... He just looked at the twisted face in front of him, his eyes filled with dead despair!
This is my son, my biological son!
And he, for the sake of his motherland and the throne, wants to kill me and is killing me!
Kill his own biological father!
Blood splatters!
The second prince exerted force on his hand and lifted up the sword edge embedded in his shoulder blade. Suddenly his whole body trembled, with crazy power lust in his eyes, and he roared: "Why aren't you dead yet, you old fool? Why aren't you dead yet?!"
You must die! Go and die! Ah~~~"
He screamed like this crazily, and slashed with his sword crazily. He kept shouting and slashing, his face was full of madness and fanaticism, blood flowed down, and pieces of meat kept splattering on his body.
But he didn't seem to realize that at this moment, he only had to kill the person in front of him, which was the last obstacle to him ascending to the throne... His Majesty the Emperor's current appearance was miserable, and he had already died. Only those empty eyes, but
Still filled with despair and heartache, I looked at everything in front of me blankly...