At the same time.
Imperial Palace, Golden Imperial Palace!
The emperor sat on the dragon throne, staring outside the door, his face full of worry.
All the civil and military officials were standing in the imperial court, but no one spoke.
The entire Golden Imperial Palace fell into a deathly silence, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.
Swish!
Suddenly.
Two old men appeared in the Golden Imperial Palace, their auras oppressing people's hearts!
It was Emperor Hong and Elder Qin!
"Greetings, Elder Qin."
"Greetings, Lord Emperor Hong."
The civil and military officials all knelt down and saluted.
The emperor also immediately stood up, looked at the two of them, and asked nervously: "Grandfather, Elder Qin, have you found Haotian?"
After Qin Feiyang left, the emperor, Emperor Hong, and Elder Qin led the Kirin Army, the various marquis, and the enforcers of the Divine Palace back to the imperial palace.
But when they returned, they discovered that the little prince had actually disappeared.
And the guards, palace maids, and eunuchs who were protecting the little prince had all died.
In other words.
No one knew how the little prince disappeared?
Without a doubt.
Whether it was the emperor, Emperor Hong, or Elder Qin, they were all furious.
Because the little prince was different from the eldest prince.
The eldest prince was the illegitimate son of Zhuge Wuhou. Even if Qin Feiyang didn't kill him back then, after eliminating the Devil Ancestor and the Imperial Preceptor, the emperor would personally kill him.
But the little prince was a pure descendant of the Chin clan.
One had to know.
Right now, the descendants of the Chin clan, other than those princesses, were only Qin Feiyang and the little prince.
In other words.
Right now, in the entire Chin clan, other than these old fellows, there were only two men.
This was related to the inheritance of the bloodline of the Qin Clan.
How could there be a mistake?
Emperor Hong and Elder Qin immediately led the enforcers of the Divine Palace and the Kirin Army to search for the little prince's whereabouts.
This time, he didn't return until now.
Emperor Hong looked at the emperor and shook his head, "I searched the entire imperial city, but I didn't find any trace of Haotian."
"No …"
The emperor immediately collapsed powerlessly.
Elder Qin said in a deep voice, "Emperor Hong and I have analyzed it. It should be the water qilin and the ink qilin who kidnapped the little prince."
"Water qilin and ink qilin?"
The emperor frowned.
"Yes."
"When we were at the Lu Family, they opened a teleportation gate and escaped. We all thought that they would go to the Sea of Reincarnation."
"But actually, they should have come to the Imperial Palace."
Old Qin said.
"Damn it, damn it!"
"Haotian is just a child. Why do you want to lay your hands on him?"
The emperor said furiously.
"It's precisely because he's a child that he's easy to control."
"Moreover, Feiyang has deep feelings for Haotian. If I were the Devil Ancestor, I wouldn't let go of such a good bargaining chip."
Old Qin sighed.
"What do we do now?"
The emperor looked helplessly at the two of them.
"If Haotian falls into the hands of the Fiend Ancestor, there's nothing we can do. Furthermore, we have to be mentally prepared."
"After all, the Fiend Ancestor's methods are too brutal."
Emperor Hong said.
In other words, the chances of the little prince surviving were slim.
The Emperor's gaze trembled as he howled in grief, "We don't know if Feiyang is dead or alive, and we don't know where Haotian is either. Could it be that the heavens really want to destroy our Great Qin?"
"Calm down!"
"We can distrust others, but we can't distrust Feiyang."
"He will definitely survive!"
Emperor Hong shouted.
"That's right!"
"Feiyang didn't rely on luck to reach where he is today!"
"Taking a step back, even if Feiyang dies in battle and the little prince is harmed, there's still you, Your Majesty."
"Our Great Qin's bloodline will never be broken."
Old Qin said.
The emperor smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If Feiyang dies in battle, will the Fiend Ancestor let us go? Definitely not. Moreover, there's still Mu Tianyang. "
"Mu Tianyang …"
Emperor Hong's eyes flickered. He turned to look at Old Qin and said in a deep voice, "When dawn arrives, immediately head to the nine provinces and destroy the Butterfly Valley's teleportation altar!"
"What do you mean?"
Old Qin was surprised.
"Mu Tianyang is currently in the Forgotten Continent, and the spatial gate is also in the hands of the Snow Python. As long as the teleportation altar is destroyed, he won't be able to return to the Great Qin Empire."
Emperor Hong said.
"This can indeed prevent Mu Tianyang from coming back for revenge. But have you thought about it? If Feiyang really dies in battle, when the Fiend Ancestor comes, we won't have a way out!"
Old Qin said.
Emperor Hong clenched his hands and said, "If that moment really comes, we will fight to the death with the Fiend Ancestor!"
"Yes!"
"At worst, we will die. What is there for the descendants of my Chin clan to fear!"
The emperor suddenly stood up and said firmly.
Old Qin looked at Emperor Hong and the emperor and nodded, "Alright, we'll do as you say!"
Although the atmosphere in the throne room was extremely heavy, outside the imperial city and even the nine provinces, it was calm at this moment.
People were still doing what they should do as usual.
This was because Emperor Hong and the emperor deliberately blocked the news of the Fiend Ancestor and Mu Tianyang.
After all, these two demons were not ordinary terrifying. If news of this spread out, the Great Qin would definitely fall into chaos.
Because of this.
The world did not know that at this moment, on Demon Dragon Island, an unparalleled battle of gods was happening!
… …
Sea of Reincarnation, Demon Dragon Island!
Divine weapons, divine arts, battle souls, they were constantly clashing in the void!
The already gloomy sky became even more gloomy at this moment.
Terrifying auras roared in the void.
In the Dead Sea below, huge waves covered the sky.
The blood qilin was still fine. With two superb divine weapons in hand, it was enough to compete with Sima Kun.
But Tang Hai and Zhao Tailai were already scarred under the siege of Hei Mo Theta Wang and the water qilin.
The weakness in their expressions couldn't be concealed.
On the other side of the battlefield!
Qin Feiyang's situation was also precarious.
Whether it was Lin Yiyi, Lu Zheng, or Emperor Chen, they all looked indifferent the whole time!
Puff!
Qin Feiyang spat out a mouthful of blood and smashed into the barrier of the blood qilin's disdain like a meteorite.
The fragmented barrier immediately shattered.
Sima Kun's eyes lit up, and he immediately had the idea of escaping with Demon Capital.
But!
When he saw Qin Feiyang's situation, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he dispelled the idea of escaping.
At this rate, Lin Yiyi could kill Qin Feiyang without the need for the Fiend Ancestor to come out of seclusion.
"Why hasn't he fought back …"
"Is there really some kind of relationship between him and me?"
At the moment when the barrier shattered, Lin Yiyi's indifferent expression finally showed a slight change.
She looked at Qin Feiyang and tried to recall, but there was no impression in her memory.
Sima Kun noticed Lin Yiyi's abnormality. His eyelids twitched suddenly, and he quickly shouted, "Yiyi, don't be deceived by him. He is trying to trick me!"
"Trick me?"
Lin Yiyi was taken aback slightly, and her expression suddenly turned cold again. She snorted coldly, "Sure enough, he is a damn person!"
Emperor Chen and Lu Yun did not stop at all. They continued to attack Qin Feiyang.
Puff!
Qin Feiyang spat out a mouthful of blood. Like a meteor, he fell into the Dead Sea below.
The seawater was bone-chilling, but it could not dispel the helplessness and pain in his heart.
"The family I owe the most, the woman I regard as my sister, has become my enemy …"
"Why did it become like this?"
"Heavens, when are you going to stop tormenting me?"
Qin Feiyang roared.
The helplessness and pain in his heart turned into a monstrous anger.
All of this almost made him collapse, and he was about to lose his mind!
"Feiyang, think about what Uncle Yan said to you when he committed suicide."
Luo Qingzhu's sigh sounded.
"Uncle Yan?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback.
The dusty memory emerged uncontrollably in his mind.
"Feiyang, you must listen to me. Don't be led by the nose by these beasts."
"I am not afraid of death. Old Master Ren and the others are not afraid of death."
"You have to go all out …"
"Only in this way can you have a chance to kill them and return peace to Great Qin …"
"In short, don't be afraid because of us."
"This way, not only will we not feel happy, but we will also blame ourselves more …"
The cold seawater wrapped Qin Feiyang.
Yan Nanshan's words before his death kept echoing in his mind.
"Uncle Yan, is this what you've realized?"
Qin Feiyang murmured.
Perhaps.
This was not only Yan Nanshan's awareness, but also the awareness of his grandfather, grandfather, old master, and Ren Wushuang.
Even Yan Wei and Jiang Zhengyi must be thinking the same at this moment!
Figures and faces kept flashing in his mind.
Gradually.
A smile appeared on Qin Feiyang's face.
Yes!
Everyone had this awareness. What was there for him to blame himself for? What was there to feel guilty about?
Before entering Demon Dragon Island, he was already prepared to face all of this, so there was no need to think too much.
"Thank you, Uncle Yan."
Qin Feiyang looked up at the sea and murmured softly, "You can rest assured that I will not let you down."
After saying that!
He walked up step by step.
A majestic aura gradually spread out from his body.
The surrounding seawater was evaporating at a terrifying speed.
"En?"
Above the sea.
Everyone and all the beasts stopped at this moment and looked down at the Dead Sea.
"This aura …"
Black Devil King whispered.
In a trance, he seemed to see a beast awakening.
"Young Master, I knew you could do it."
Zhao Tailai murmured.
Tang Hai's eyes also showed a rare smile.
"Impossible …"
"One is the woman he cares about the most, and the other is his most respected grandfather and grandfather whom he owes the most. How could he have this awareness?"
"But this aura …"
Sima Kun murmured, his eyes full of disbelief.
Although this aura wasn't strong, it made him feel inexplicably panicked.
Splash!
The sea surged.
Qin Feiyang walked out of the sea step by step.
His expression no longer had the pain and despair from before.
He looked like a passerby who had nothing to do with all this. His eyes were extremely calm.
"This look …"
"No!"
"He must be putting on an act."
"In the face of such a cruel thing, he will never be cruel enough to hurt Lin Yiyi and Emperor Chen."
Sima Kun shook his head.
Although he had never been in contact with Qin Feiyang before, he knew his character very well.
There was one thing that this man could never give up.
That was his feelings!
His feelings for Lin Yiyi, Lu Yun, and Emperor Chen could never be erased.
"Pretend, keep pretending!"
"Let me see what you can pretend to do."
"Yiyi, kill him!"
Sima Kun smiled ferociously and shouted at Lin Yiyi.
(End of this chapter)
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