Imperial Concubine Xue was terrified. It seemed that she would be implicated this time. She could only ask Ye Qinghan for help.
"Master! Please forgive Xiaolong for my sake. He must have been instigated by someone to harm you … "Imperial Concubine Xue quickly begged.
Ye Qinghan coldly looked at Imperial Concubine Xue and interrupted her begging. He coldly asked, "Who instigated him? Are you saying that the ninth prince instigated him to send assassins to kill me? "
"No … no! Impossible! Master, you are wise. This is definitely not the ninth prince's doing! "Imperial Concubine Xue repeatedly waved her hands in panic. She did not even know how to plead for mercy.
"Don't worry. This matter will not involve the ninth prince. As for the Zhen family, I cannot guarantee it." Ye Qinghan calmly said.
"Master, as long as you forgive the Zhen family, I am willing to do anything! I beg you! Please forgive them! "Imperial Concubine Xue cried and begged.
Ye Qinghan indifferently turned around. He had created such a big trap and almost died on the street. How could he forgive the Zhen family?
Imperial Concubine Xue looked at Ye Qinghan's upright and strong back. Her hands trembled. She knew that the outcome was decided. She could only kneel and cry.
"Ah … don't worry. I will not let innocent people die. Moreover, this is your family. The main culprit must die. Except for the ninth prince. Even if he really did this, I will pretend that I did not know. I will not accept this confession." Ye Qinghan softly sighed and said in a low voice.
…
The Zhen family's territory was not far from the Holy City. It was about a few million miles away. They controlled two big cities. However, all the elites and direct descendants of the Zhen family were gathered in the ancestral land. At this moment, the fourth prince and the sixth prince had mobilized troops to surround the city. As soon as the sky brightened, the troops began to attack the city.
Zhen Yuan, the head of the Zhen family and Imperial Concubine Xue's father, saw the two princes personally leading troops to attack the city. He did not dare to stop them. He directly ordered the supreme god of the family to fly to the Holy City for help.
"Your highnesses, we are also relatives of the royal family. What crime did we commit to make you attack the city in the middle of the night? Does His Majesty know about this? "Zhen Yuan asked in a deep voice.
"Zhen Yuan, hand over Zhen Zilong first! Otherwise, this king will cripple your Zhen family! "The Fourth Highness said coldly.
Zhen Zilong's expression changed greatly. He hid behind the crowd, not daring to show his face. He seemed to have guessed the reason.
"What arrogance! My daughter is Imperial Concubine Xue, His Majesty's most beloved concubine. You dare to lead an army to attack her tribe? You clearly don't put His Majesty in your eyes! If you dare to act recklessly again, this old man will report this to His Majesty! "Zhen Yuan glared at the two princes and reprimanded angrily.
The two Princes looked at each other with killing intent, and they waved their hands as they roared, "Attack! Anyone who tries to stop us will be killed without mercy! "
Boom!
The two princes had brought several Paramount Gods with them, and they destroyed the city gates before the Zhen Clan could even react. The army was unimpeded, and they killed anyone they saw, causing rivers of blood to flow.
The Zhen Family was in a mess, flames soaring into the sky.
Zhen Yuan was furious, and he attacked the two princes. But how could the two princes not have Paramount Gods protecting them?
In an instant, the Paramount Gods' battle caused the heavens to fall and the earth to rend. The army suffered heavy casualties, but Zhen Yuan was quickly forced back into the Zhen Family's territory. He had no choice but to surrender.
"You bunch of traitors! Who gave you the guts to do this? This old man will definitely report this to His Majesty! " Zhen Yuan was suppressed by the two Paramount Gods. He roared angrily as he watched his clansmen being killed one by one. Not a single elite expert was able to escape. His eyes were spitting fire.
Boom!
Zhen Zilong still wanted to flee, but he was kicked flying by a Paramount God and was suppressed at the city gates.
"Imperial Concubine Xue will definitely not let you off!" Zhen Zilong roared.
"Idiot! You actually dared to contact the Underworld Assassins to attack Marshal Zuo. Was your brain kicked by a donkey? And you still dare to make a ruckus here? "The Sixth Prince scolded disdainfully.
"I was wrongly accused! I didn't ask anyone to kill Zuo Feng! "Zhen Zilong roared.
"Whether you were wrongly accused or not, we'll know when we get to the Imperial Guard prison," the Fourth Prince replied coldly.
"Men, arrest the Zhen Family. Place restrictive spells on them and take them back to the Holy City to await trial."
The army rushed forward and captured hundreds of experts from the Zhen Clan. Even the children of the clan were captured. There were tens of thousands of men and women, but more than ten thousand of them were killed. The rest were the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled.
Rivers of blood flowed through the Zhen Family's territory, and blood and bones piled up like mountains. The army was like a swarm of locusts, burning, killing, and looting.
Zhen Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he could tell that Zhen Zilong had committed suicide to protect the Zhen Family. If the Emperor came out of seclusion, he could still get his revenge. If the crime was proven, the Zhen Family would be finished.
But Zhen Zilong was so afraid of death that he didn't want to die. With his cultivation sealed, he couldn't kill himself. All he could do was pretend he didn't see anything.
The Zhen Family's treasury was sealed, and the godstones were taken away by the army. Who wouldn't want to take advantage of the chaos to make a fortune?
An hour later, the Zhen Family's territory reeked of blood. It was as sinister as hell. But at this moment, the army in the depths of the Zhen Family's territory was in chaos. Miserable screams filled the air as people fled from the depths of the territory.
"What's going on?" the fourth prince asked angrily.
Boom! — — —
The prison in the Zhen Family's territory suddenly exploded, and a wave of resentment shot up into the starry sky. Everyone was scared to death.
Pop!
The fourth and sixth princes bore the brunt of the attack, and were sent flying by the wave of resentment. The Zhen Family's army collapsed to the ground. They died horribly, their pupils constricted, and their faces twisted as if they had been greatly frightened.
"What the hell is that?"
The four Paramount Gods stood in front of the army, protecting the army behind them. They ordered the Zhen Family's army to be taken into custody.
Humph ….
The fourth and sixth princes scrambled to their feet. The resentment caused their blood to boil, and they wanted to vomit.
However, it was at this point that a child emerged from the rear of the Zhen Family. He was no more than seven or eight years old, and his entire body was covered in blood. His eyes were white, and his hair was as black as ink. His face was deathly pale, and his resentment towered to the heavens.
"It's him …. Hahaha! You're all going to die! Hahaha …. "Zhen Yuan wasn't shocked. Instead, he began to laugh. All of the resentment emanating from him had been absorbed by the child.
The child's eyes were like white pearls, sinister and cold as he stared at the Zhen Family. Reaching out, he absorbed the blood of the Zhen Family, as well as the resentment and baleful energy in the area, then used it to strengthen his fleshly body. The four Paramount Gods were forced to back away.
"Hahaha …. You're all going to die!" The child's sinister laughter rang out in a terrifying fashion.
"What … what is that thing?" one of the Paramount Gods asked in shock.
BOOM!
Yet another Paramount God attacked the fleshly body of the child. However, in the blink of an eye, the child's five claws reached out toward the Paramount God's throat with incredible speed.
BOOM!
Slash!
The child's fleshly body was shattered, but in the blink of an eye, the child's tiny hand ripped open the Paramount God's throat.
"Aaaaaiiiieee!"
The Paramount God clutched his throat and screamed. His life force was fading, and his blood was turning black. However, the child's body was healing rapidly, almost as if he hadn't died. And yet, his resentment was growing stronger and stronger.
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