When the portal dissipated, Yiglao looked at the mysterious lady and the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "This should be your first time in the Great Qin Empire, why don't you take a look around?"
Whether it was the mysterious lady or the middle-aged man, they were both very mysterious.
If the two of them stayed here, he would not be able to recover his divine power in peace.
The mysterious lady glanced at Yiglao and looked at the middle-aged man: "Since someone doesn't want to see us, then let's not stay here and look for trouble. Let's go!"
The middle-aged man nodded.
Whoosh!!
The two of them immediately rushed into the sky, turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.
After Yiglao watched the two of them disappear, his old eyes flashed and landed on a mountain top with the Mu family's great ancestor and second ancestor.
"You two protect me and carefully pay attention to the movements around."
Yiglao told the two of them and sat cross-legged on the ground. The pores all over his body opened to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and began to recover his divine power.
…
And in the afternoon of the same day!
An explosive news suddenly spread like wildfire in the Imperial Capital.
Three days later, at noon, Qin Feiyang was taken to the central square of the first city and beheaded in public!
How could this be?
The Imperial Capital that had not yet calmed down was once again boiling.
People were surprised and somewhat in disbelief.
Because since the establishment of the Great Qin Empire, there had never been an Emperor's son who was beheaded in public.
Qin Feiyang was the first!
Of course.
Beheading in public was not something that had never happened before, but it was usually the kind of unforgivable outlaws.
And Qin Feiyang, although he killed the princes in the past, but in the end, it was only the Emperor's family matter. Was there a need to behead him in public?
Not to mention.
Even if Qin Feiyang was abolished, the royal blood flowing in his body was a fact that could not be erased. The Emperor should not be so heartless.
However.
After many inquiries, they learned that this order was actually given by the Emperor himself!
People suddenly felt incredible to the extreme.
This supreme Emperor, how much did he hate Qin Feiyang!
…
In the evening!
A young man in black entered the Divine Prison.
This person had a dignified appearance. His body was seven feet tall and straight like an iron pine tree. He held a folding fan in his hand and looked very elegant.
There was a small sword symbol on his chest, indicating that he was a disciple of the Temple.
He stood in front of the tower and looked at the empty corridor in silence.
A moment later.
He took a deep breath and said indifferently, "Qin Feiyang, come out for a chat?"
After a long while, Qin Feiyang finally appeared.
"You still dare to look for me?"
He sized up the black-clothed young man with a murderous look in his eyes.
This person was none other than Zhuge Mingyang!
Zhuge Mingyang waved his folding fan and smiled faintly. "Now that you're a prisoner, why wouldn't I dare?"
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking.
Qin Feiyang had already appeared in front of Zhuge Mingyang.
The distance between the two was less than half a meter.
Qin Feiyang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Even if I'm a prisoner, I can still kill you."
"Is that so?"
"Since you're so confident, why don't you give it a try?"
Zhuge Mingyang was as steady as Mount Tai without the slightest fear, but there was a hint of mockery on his face.
Qin Feiyang stretched out his arm and grabbed Zhuge Mingyang's head.
Boom!
Zhuge Mingyang smiled disdainfully.
The next moment.
A terrifying pressure roared out from his body and rushed toward Qin Feiyang.
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang was shocked and quickly retreated.
This pressure actually carried a hint of Saint's aura!
"Come on!"
Zhuge Mingyang waved his folding fan slowly and looked at Qin Feiyang contemptuously.
Qin Feiyang stabilized his body and looked up and down at Zhuge Mingyang for a moment. He suddenly said, "No wonder you dare to be so fearless, you've already broken through to the Battle-Saint realm."
"Surprised?"
Zhuge Mingyang asked with a smile.
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
With Zhuge Mingyang's talent, it was not strange for him to be able to break through to the Battle-Saint realm in these few years.
But!
If Zhuge Mingyang thought that he had the right to be arrogant in front of him after breaking through to the Battle-Saint realm, then he was gravely mistaken!
Qin Feiyang's mind moved, and the Double-Winged Snow Eagle appeared, saying, "Kill him!"
"No problem."
The Double-Winged Snow Eagle laughed, and a terrifying Saint's aura broke out from its body.
"Saint beast!"
The smile on Zhuge Mingyang's face suddenly froze, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.
Although he had broken through to the Battle-Saint realm, he was only a one-star Battle-Saint.
And the aura emitted by this Snow Eagle was more than a few times stronger than his!
Obviously.
Its cultivation level was much higher than his!
"Kid, going against Qin Feiyang is the worst decision you've ever made in your life."
The Double-Winged Snow Eagle laughed cruelly, and swept towards Zhuge Mingyang like lightning, its eyes emitting a cold light!
Zhuge Mingyang retreated in panic.
"Qin Feiyang, if you dare to kill Zhuge Mingyang, today will be the day you die!"
However, at this time.
A voice filled with killing intent came from outside.
The owner of the voice was the black-robed old man who was guarding outside.
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows, and shouted at the Double-Winged Snow Eagle, "Come back!"
The Double-Winged Snow Eagle also looked at the door angrily, and quickly retreated to Qin Feiyang's side.
Zhuge Mingyang finally let out a sigh of relief, but his whole body was already drenched in cold sweat.
Qin Feiyang looked at him indifferently, and said, "I thought you were very powerful, but it turns out that you're just so-so."
The sarcasm in his words was undisguised.
Zhuge Mingyang was a bit angry, but suddenly he seemed to think of something, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
He smiled and said, "Do you know why I'm here today?"
Qin Feiyang was silent.
"I'm here to tell you that today His Majesty has ordered that three days later at noon, in the Central Square of the First District, you will be beheaded in public."
"In other words, you only have three days left."
Zhuge Mingyang pursed his lips and smiled.
"Boom!"
Hearing this, Qin Feiyang was like a bolt from the blue, and his body and mind trembled.
He was actually going to be beheaded in public?
"Being beheaded in public by your own father, you must be very sad, right?"
Zhuge Mingyang joked.
This sentence, no doubt, sprinkled a handful of salt on Qin Feiyang's wound.
Qin Feiyang painfully closed his eyes, his hands tightly clenched together.
Because he used too much strength, his nails had already pierced the flesh of his palms.
Drip!!!
Fresh blood dripped down drop by drop onto the ground, splashing into the air.
"Although my talent is not as good as yours, I'm better than you in one thing."
"I have a father who loves me."
"No matter what I want, he will do everything possible to give it to me."
"Since I was young, he has never scolded me, let alone ordered me to be killed."
"To be honest, sometimes I really sympathize with you."
"Back then, when you were born, you were the pride of the Imperial Capital, and were doted on by everyone. You even took away my title as the number one demon."
"At that time, although you were still young, you were already the idol of countless people."
"But now, you've fallen to this point, like a rat on the street, hated by everyone …"
Zhuge Mingyang said with a smile, and there was a strong sense of satisfaction in his words.
"So now, you're here to laugh at me?"
Qin Feiyang finally opened his eyes, and the pain between his eyebrows had disappeared, replaced by calmness.
"Hmm?"
Zhuge Mingyang was surprised, how could he calm down so quickly?
Qin Feiyang said again, "Did you think that after hearing what you said, I would roar in anger and unwillingness?"
Zhuge Mingyang did not answer, but his expression proved everything.
Qin Feiyang said indifferently, "If that's the case, then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, because I've already seen through all of this."
"Seen through?"
Zhuge Mingyang sneered, "Whether you've really seen through it or not, you know best in your heart."
"Hehe."
Qin Feiyang smiled and said, "Don't always talk about me, let's talk about you. Don't you think that you're very pitiful?"
Zhuge Mingyang smiled, "I have a perfect family, and I have extraordinary talent, what's there to be pitiful about?"
"Really?"
"Then tell me, why did you work so hard for the First Prince?"
Qin Feiyang teased.
Zhuge Mingyang raised his eyebrows.
"I'll tell you why."
"It's all because of power and status."
"No matter how good your talent is, no matter how strong you are, in the face of the supreme imperial power, you have to humbly bow your head."
"To put it in simpler terms."
"No matter how you jump around, you can't escape the fate of being a slave for the rest of your life."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
Zhuge Mingyang's eyes darkened, as if Qin Feiyang had really poked his sore spot.
"A slave has to have the consciousness of a slave."
"Although I'm no longer a prince now, I'm born to be a level higher than you."
"Do you know why?"
"The reason is that the bloodline of the first emperor flows in my body, and this is something you can never compare to."
Qin Feiyang laughed.
He knew that Zhuge Mingyang was a very prideful person, and he would definitely go crazy after hearing these words.
As expected!
Zhuge Mingyang's face became gloomier, and his eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent.
"Hehe."
Seeing this.
The double-winged snow eagle laughed and did not hide the gloating in his eyes. He joked, "What else do you want to say? We're all ears. "
Zhuge Mingyang glanced at the man and the eagle, and suddenly laughed, "Laugh all you want. Anyway, you don't have much time left."
"Besides, after you die, I'll take good care of your friends."
Then he added, with a cold smile in his eyes, and the word "take good care of" was especially emphasized. Then he turned around and left.
Qin Feiyang narrowed his eyes and said, "If you dare to touch a hair of my friends, I'll let the whole Zhuge family die with them. Also, I may not die."
"Then we'll wait and see!"
Zhuge Mingyang smiled without looking back and left the God's Prison.
He may not die?
What a childish thing to say.
No one who was ordered to be killed by the emperor could survive.
Looking at the stone door slowly closing, Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly, and he went to the castle with the double-winged snow eagle.
In the castle.
Lu Hong and the others looked at him worriedly.
Qin Feiyang said with a faint smile, "Don't worry, such a small thing can't hurt me."
Everyone looked at each other, and the worry in their hearts grew stronger.
If it was someone else, they might believe it.
But they knew Qin Feiyang too well.
Don't be fooled by Qin Feiyang's indifferent attitude right now, he was definitely very sad in his heart.
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