Volume 1 Chapter 285 Killing Princess Anyang

Princess Anyang faced her own brother's questioning, she just glanced at him with contempt, then sighed and said:

"Your vision is too small, you don't understand!"

Ninth Prince: '....'

The ninth prince felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. Why didn’t he understand?

Of course he understands!

But he was unwilling to do it because it would cost him his life!

Just like many people who are eager to reform, they want to affect the interests of the nobles. Although such people are great, they also die miserably!

The Ninth Prince's expression became extremely ferocious. He stared at Princess Anyang with hatred and cursed:

"Sister, you will regret this!"

"Your efforts will be worthless!"

"When you die, when the entire Great Zhou Dynasty is destroyed, who will remember you?"

"When you are alive, you should enjoy yourself to your heart's content. That way you won't feel sorry when you die!"

The Ninth Prince coughed madly every time he spoke.

In the end, he felt cold all over and his eyelids were particularly heavy. He wanted to hold on, but his body could no longer support him.

Soon, the Ninth Prince knelt weakly on the ground.

He knew that Princess Anyang would never let him go, so he could only pray to the gods: "Save me! Save me! As long as you save me, I will do anything for you!"

But what answered him was the disdainful sneer of the senior brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land:

"What's the point of keeping a useless person like you? As a dog, after you die, you should be killed and eaten. Don't you even have this awareness?"

"How did you become the emperor? Did you rely on your sister? You're useless!"

The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land was very disappointed. If the Ninth Prince could win the hearts of the people, how could Princess Anyang depose him so easily.

Sure enough, trash is trash!

It's of no use at all.

The Ninth Prince laughed miserably. It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized what was going on.

He chose the wrong path!

If he followed Bai Qi, perhaps he could still win, but if he followed the immortals and gods, people would just treat him like a dog.

The Ninth Prince crawled towards his sister on his knees and begged, "Royal sister, please give me one more chance, the last time, and I will do anything you ask me to do from now on."

"If you tell me to go east, I will never go west."

"I was wrong, sister!"

The ninth prince burst into tears.

However, no one sympathized at this moment.

The civil and military officials all looked indifferent, and one civil official even suggested: "Princess, it is better to execute the deposed monarch as soon as possible."

The people cursed him endlessly.

Princess Anyang looked at her brother, shook her head gently, and sighed: "I have given you many chances, but you never cherished them. This time, there is no chance!"

"You have incurred public wrath."

After saying that, she looked at Qian Chuan.

Qian Chuan immediately understood Princess Anyang's thoughts.

He casually slapped his hands, and a fierce gust of wind pierced towards the ninth prince's eyebrows.

"No! Sister, I am your biological brother! We were born from the same mother. Are you doing this to our mother?"

The Ninth Prince screamed.

"Can you still remember our mother?"

Princess Anyang seemed to recall the past years when they had struggled to survive. For the sake of her younger brother, she was even willing to marry the Huns.

But how did this younger brother treat her?

Suddenly, Princess Anyang's eyes turned cold and she thought of Bai Qi who rescued her from the Huns.

At this moment, her heart was extremely determined.

"It was no longer the case when you were trying to kill General Bai Qi!"

"I have died for you many times. For the rest of my life, I belong only to the General!"

Princess Anyang no longer had any tenderness in her heart at this moment, and only felt disgust towards the Ninth Prince.

"No, I can change it, I can change it...sister..."

The Ninth Prince cried bitterly and wanted to struggle again, but the next moment, endless pain spread throughout his body and everything in front of him became extremely dark.

His consciousness was extinguished instantly!

Ninth Prince, die!

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Wudi, Yang Paifeng and others even waved their fists excitedly, feeling extremely happy, and it should have been like this a long time ago.

"Good! This is the fate of a tyrant!"

The most excited person was Yue Yunlei. If the Empress of Great Zhou at this moment was not Princess Anyang, he would want to sing a song to celebrate.

The people cheered even more.

Princess Anyang is more courageous and decisive than the previous emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

He is also more responsible than all the other Zhou emperors and is willing to take on everything, even the infamy.

They can be happy to have such an emperor of the Great Zhou!

As long as we can get through this time, the future of Da Zhou will get better and better.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"The Ninth Prince is simply trash!"

Only the three priests were in mourning. The eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land said it very clearly that if you want to be his dog, you must be useful.

A dog that has no use can be thrown away like a rotten rag.

If the Ninth Prince is like this, how much better can he, the Third Priest, be?

He is no longer of any use to the immortals and gods!

Thinking of this, the three worshippers' legs softened and they knelt in front of Princess Anyang, cheering loudly:

"I pay my respects to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

"This is too shameless!"

The corners of Yang Wudi's mouth twitched. He did not expect that these eunuchs were so shameless!

Even Qian Chuan's eyebrows twitched. A senior is still a senior. When it comes to shamelessness, he is far behind him.

He has a new understanding of his ancestors, who are softer than his bones!

But isn't it a bit late to change course now?

In this regard, I am still better. At least I am good at judging people.

Sure enough, Princess Anyang didn't even look at the Third Minister. If it weren't for the fact that the Third Minister knew who killed General Bai Qi's mother, Princess Anyang would have wanted to kill him first.

At this moment, Princess Anyang calmly looked up at the immortal god high in the sky. She held the bronze altar tightly in her hand and smiled:

"Don't you want to kill me?"

"Come on then!"

"I'm right here. If you blink, I lose!"

Princess Anyang adjusted her crown and even put on a dragon robe, then sat majestically on the throne that Qian Chuan had just moved to.

She had no aura at all and lost to the proud senior brother of the Blood Nether Holy Land.

Suddenly, the morale of the Great Zhou increased greatly.

"This is our true emperor!"

"The emperor should not be afraid of danger!"

"I'd rather die standing up!"

The soldiers were filled with pride as they thought of the days when they had followed Bai Qi to fight against the Huns.

No matter what difficulties Bai Qi faced, he always looked fearless.

This is the stabilizing force in their hearts.

You can lose the battle, but you can’t lose your momentum! Confidence cannot collapse!

"How could a mortal be so beautiful!"

"This demeanor is something that even some goddesses from holy places cannot compare to."

At this moment, even the other junior brothers and sisters of the eldest brother of the Xueming Holy Land were praising in their hearts.

It was beyond their imagination that a mortal woman could achieve such a thing.

If such a woman could continue to practice cultivation, then the world of cultivation might have another female emperor!

What a grand occasion that was!

Just as they were thinking about it, the eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land finally took action.

There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes. A woman like Princess Anyang had successfully aroused his interest.

However, there is no room for mistakes today.

"Princess Anyang, I know that you hold the bronze altar in your hand. Even if you die, you can complete the sacrifice! Then the Holy Son will grant you your wish!"

"Since you want to die for the one you love, I will be the good guy!"

"Let you all go to hell together."

The eyes of the senior brother of the Blood Nether Saint Emperor were filled with anger. Whether he killed Princess Anyang or not, the outcome was already determined.

If Princess Anyang hadn't died, she would still have been sacrificed.

He killed Princess Anyang, and Princess Anyang's blood would be instantly sacrificed to the bronze altar.

This is where this woman's determination lies!

But Senior Brother Xue Ming Shengdi is no pushover either. Just now, he had burned a drop of his own blood essence and told the elders in his same camp about the situation here.

Let him bring people to rescue himself immediately!

What would happen even if Bai Qi came out?

Those who can come out are definitely not at the level of the Human Emperor!

His eldest senior brother from the Blood Nether Holy Land cannot suppress these people, but the backers behind him can!

Just now, the reason why the eldest senior brother of the Xueming Holy Land was watching the show from the sidelines was because he also needed time to contact his backers.

How could he possibly believe the Third Priest and the Ninth Prince?

These two idiots were able to help Bai Qi turn the tables even when he had such a huge advantage. Wouldn't it be stupid for him to pin all his hopes on these two people?

Now, the person behind him has replied, asking him to go ahead and do it, so he doesn't need to wait any longer.

The eldest brother of the Xueming Holy Land raised his hand, and a blood-red sword light slashed towards Princess Anyang.

"Bai Qi, you are not a hero even if you sacrifice your woman!"

"Just watch with your own eyes how I kill your woman."