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Everyone turned to look in the direction of the voice.
In the distance, thousands of people parted to form a path. A young man dressed in green walked in with his hands clasped behind his back. His face was filled with a gentle smile, and his expression was relaxed. It was as if he had stepped into his own garden. He casually stepped into the bloody battlefield, like an immortal returning from admiring the moon.
The ground was covered in fresh blood, so thick that it could even cover a person's feet. However, this young man walked over casually, and there was not a single speck of blood on his pink boots.
He walked over lightly, his steps calm and unhurried. He looked at the soldiers around him, and then at the river of blood beneath his feet. Suddenly, he said in a slow voice, "Since ancient times, emperors have walked a merciless path. So what if their bloodlines kill each other? When I look at the picturesque mountains, all I see are white bones! "
As he spoke, he had already walked less than ten feet away from the Emperor of Tian Xiang, Yang Huai Yu. His black and white eyes carried a strange demonic elegance. He tilted his head slightly to look at the Emperor who was at the end of his road. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty is in a good mood! In such a dangerous battle, under the shadow of swords and blades, amidst the rain of blood, you are still able to teach your useless son a lesson with such awe-inspiring righteousness … Truly the heart of a loving father. It makes one envious and praiseworthy. As expected, you are able to do what others are unable to do … "
He gently shook his head as a desolate expression appeared on his face. He let out a disappointed sigh and said, "It's a pity … I can no longer see my father … He can no longer scold me! As a son, how can I not feel pain in my heart? The tree wishes for peace, but the wind never ceases. The son wishes to be raised, but his parents do not wait for him! Your Majesty … this feeling is really hard to describe. Don't you think so? You've lost two sons in a row, and the last son wants to replace his father to ascend the throne. You should be able to vividly understand this commoner's suffering, right? "
The Emperor's eyes revealed a look of hatred. In the depths of his eyes, there was a faint trace of fear and dread. He said bitterly, "Jun Moxie, this tragedy is ultimately a matter of the Imperial Family. What are you doing here? And from what standpoint are you getting involved? Don't tell me … your Jun Family hasn't stirred up enough trouble yet? "
Jun Moxie smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty must be joking. How could that be? Our Jun Family, when have we ever caused any trouble? Ten years ago in Tian Guan Lin, our Jun Family had already stopped causing trouble. How would we dare to cause trouble again …
His eyelids opened, and two sharp rays of light shot out from his black and white eyes. His tone was gentle, but it was heavy as he asked, "Your Majesty, do you still remember Jun Wu Hui from that time?"
The face of the Emperor of the Tian Xiang Empire was even darker than the bottom of a pot. The muscles on his face twitched, and his eyes grew increasingly gloomy. "Don't lie in front of a true person. What are you trying to say? Just say it! "
As soon as Jun Moxie arrived, the king's imposing manner that the Emperor had managed to erupt with with great difficulty disappeared in just a few words! In front of Jun Moxie, he seemed a little … fearful … and guilty.
Jun Moxie smiled lightly and said, "Your Majesty, why did you lose your temper? You scared this commoner to death! Did Your Majesty ask what this commoner wanted to say? Actually, it's nothing much. I just wanted to ask you, Your Majesty. How does it feel to watch your eldest son, the Crown Prince, get killed in front of your eyes? In the magnificent palace, in the throne room, where the most power is concentrated, to have his heart pierced by a sword? "
He smiled gently, but there was a sharp glint in his eyes. "However, the dead are already dead. If Your Majesty doesn't want to talk about it, then so be it. But what about the murderer of your eldest son, your second son, who was also your biological second son, who became a traitor because of Brother Tu? How do you feel about that? And today, your third son was once again chopped into meat paste by the Second Prince in front of the two armies. This kind of feeling must be very satisfying. I believe that outsiders can understand it, right? "
"And now, your last remaining son is about to raise the butcher's knife against his biological father, killing the Emperor, killing his father, and achieving hegemony. Is it heartache? Or is it gratification? But this kind of feeling must be unforgettable, right? "
"Perhaps Your Majesty can look forward to it a little longer. This kingdom that you have ruled over is about to become a thing of the past. It will inevitably fall apart bit by bit, and you will be deserted by your people. You will become a man without a family. Do you have a little more insight into life?"
The Emperor's entire body began to tremble. Suddenly, he widened his eyes and looked at Jun Mo Xie with a look of hatred. "Jun Mo Xie, could it be that all of this was planned by you in secret? You are so vicious! "
"You flatter me. Compared to Your Majesty, I can only be regarded as a small sorcerer in the presence of a great sorcerer. The key to this series of events is nothing more than the fact that power makes people crazy. It seems that I only played a small part in it. That's all! This commoner dares not deceive Your Majesty! "
Jun Moxie smiled faintly. It seemed as if he had just stated the most trivial matter. He tilted his head and looked at the Emperor mockingly. "Don't you feel that the world is very unpredictable? Don't you feel the vicissitudes of life? Hahaha … "
"Jun Moxie, you have gone too far!" The Emperor gritted his teeth and roared. His eyes suddenly turned blood red!
"Too far? I don't think so! Your Majesty, did you feel that you had gone too far when you instructed the Blood Sword Hall to collude with the Silver Blizzard City's Xiao Family to murder my father and second uncle? Did you feel that you had gone too far? "
Jun Moxie smiled coldly. "And did you feel that you had gone too far when my two brothers died because of your conspiracy? Not at all, right? How can you cut weeds without removing the roots? The Jun Family has been suppressed by you to the point where they could barely breathe. But, you certainly didn't feel that you had gone too far, right? The Emperor's life is greater than the heavens, and his subjects are but ants. Even if they are ants with great merits, as long as they pose a threat to your throne, then they are 'unwarranted'. So, you must eliminate them, right? Our Jun Family even has to thank Your Majesty for not exterminating us. Your Majesty, you are very merciful! "
Jun Moxie raised his head and laughed. His cold eyes looked at the Emperor. "The cycle of cause and effect. Retribution is not pleasant! Now that it has fallen to Your Majesty, you feel that you have gone too far? Haha, this is really funny! Is it really too much? This commoner really doesn't think so. In this commoner's opinion, it's far from enough. That's the truth. You've only lost a few people, but how many heroes have lost their lives to your schemes? Countless upright men have shed their blood for the Tian Xiang Empire. They were fortunate enough not to lose their lives to the enemy, but to lose their lives in the hands of their loyal monarch. Don't they think it's too much? "
Jun Moxie walked over step by step. His aura was abnormally heavy and oppressive. It was as if even the air had stopped flowing, and everyone felt as if they were suffocating.
"Do you feel that it was too much just now? Not counting, the truly excessive ones are coming! Yang Huai Yu, today, you will definitely have a taste of it! "
Jun Moxie's handsome face suddenly became incomparably sinister. He suddenly shouted. "Yang Dan! What are you waiting for? Kill this old bastard in front of you, and you will ascend to the throne! As long as you kill this old bastard with your own hands, you will be able to sit on the throne! I said it! "
The second prince, Yang Dan, was startled awake by this shout. He couldn't help but raise his head and stare at his father. His eyes were filled with greed and desire. He paused for a moment, then laughed sinisterly. He stuck out his tongue and lightly licked his lips. His eyes became redder and redder as he suddenly shouted, "Many thanks to Jun Sun-shao for your appreciation! Father! Please don't blame this child for being unfilial. It is you … who has forced me too hard! You are already at the end of the road. Why don't you just grant this child's wish! "
He bent down and picked up a long sword from the ground. He took two large steps forward, but his face revealed a struggling and hesitant expression. The feelings he had for his father and son over the years were fighting fiercely in his heart. His face was covered in cold sweat!
But in the end, the crazy desire for power prevailed. The temptation of the throne of a monarch who could rule over the world and rule over the four seas was too great! Yang Dan roared and suddenly raised his sword. He closed his eyes and slashed down crazily!
Pu!
Warm blood splattered on the second prince's face. He opened his eyes again and saw his father looking at him with a heartbroken and despairing expression. His own long sword was embedded in his father's shoulder …
At this moment, Yang Dan's body began to tremble …
The emperor had never imagined that the ending of his life would be to watch his three sons kill each other. Then, he would be killed by his last remaining son, his own son!
At this moment, the pain in his heart had reached its peak!
Seeing his son's sword land on his body, he didn't even have the thought of dodging … He only looked at the twisted face in front of him, his eyes filled with despair!
This is my son, my own son!
And he, for the sake of his desire, for the sake of the throne, wants to kill me. He is killing me!
Killing his own father!
Blood splattered everywhere!
The second prince exerted force in his hand and lifted the sword that was embedded in his shoulder. His body suddenly trembled, and a crazy desire for power appeared in his eyes. He roared, "You old bastard, why aren't you dead yet? Why aren't you dead yet?! Hurry up and die! Go and die! Ah ~ ~ ~ "
He screamed crazily and slashed down crazily again. He screamed and slashed, his face filled with madness and fanaticism. Blood flowed freely, and pieces of flesh splattered on his body. But he didn't seem to care. At this moment, he only wanted to kill the person in front of him, the last obstacle in his way to the throne …
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