At this moment, Mo Yunhan was also unable to control himself.
He felt as if his dantian had become a vast ocean, which could never be filled no matter what.
That yearning was abnormally intense.
Amid Bai Shuo's terrified and desperate screams, the red magical artifact on his chest completely disappeared.
Blood-red lotuses bloomed in Mo Yunhan's eyes.
The immense force nearly burst his entire body apart.
Mujin arrived at this time with the Empress Dowager's men.
Just then, they saw Bai Shuo slump to the ground like a pile of rotten flesh, instantly turning into a pile of white bones.
"The Immortal Binding Rope?"
Mu Zhen quickly tried to retract the Immortal Binding Rope.
But he was sent flying by a gust of palm wind.
Mo Yunhan slowly turned around, and the Immortal Binding Rope wrapped around his wrist like a serpent.
Those blood-red eyes made his handsome face appear even more devilish and arrogant.
Mu Zhen clutched his chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Remembering Bai Shu's instructions, she shouted urgently, "He has taken what the Empress Dowager wanted! Quickly, take action!"
Upon hearing this, the group immediately attacked Mo Yunhan.
The next moment, he was torn to pieces by Mo Yunhan.
The sight of blood and severed limbs nearly made Mujin faint.
She scrambled out of the house.
He was shouting in a daze.
"A monster, a monster!"
He had just run out of the cave entrance when Mo Yunhan punched him through the body.
Mo Shaoze had already led his troops to track them down, and everyone was stunned by the scene before them.
Mu Zhen's eyes widened, and he managed to utter a single word: "Demon..."
The soldiers behind Mo Shaoze were so frightened that they all retreated.
"Demon!"
Is it really a demon?
"His Highness the Ninth Prince has truly become a murderous monster!"
The rumors about Mo Yunhan's background have been heard even by people outside the capital.
Mo Shaoze's heart also jumped.
Hearing this, he shouted sternly, "Shut up, all of you!"
He watched as Mo Yunhan, his eyes bloodshot, slowly approached, and called out urgently.
"Ninth Prince, please wake up. The Ninth Princess is still waiting for you."
Mo Yunhan paused slightly.
Mo Shaoze immediately called out again, "Ninth Prince, Jiang Qingwan is waiting for you to come back."
This time, there was a real response.
The bloodlust in Mo Yunhan's pupils slowly dissipated, and he clutched his head in pain.
Countless images raged wildly in his mind.
He saw himself holding a ghost-headed sword, looking at the little girl who was crying and kneeling on the stone steps.
The little girl was still begging him.
"Brother, take me away, please take me away."
"Brother, I want revenge! I want to kill all the traitors of the Great Zhou!"
As the ghost-headed blade fell, the girl let out a shrill scream and transformed into Jiang Qingwan's appearance.
Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared at him coldly.
"Mo Yunhan, are you going to kill me?"
Mo Yunhan let out a painful scream and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Several timid soldiers were so frightened by the roar that their legs went weak and they knelt on the ground.
It took me a long time to recover.
"So the rumors were true. The Ninth Prince really is a ruthless killer. He's terrifying."
"That girl was torn to pieces, ugh..."
"No wonder the court officials don't object to him becoming emperor. If he goes crazy, he might massacre the entire city."
Mo Shaoze composed himself, turned around, and looked at them coldly.
“If you utter a word about what happened today, including your families, none of you will live.”
These people were temporarily assigned to Mo Shaoze, not his personal guards.
They were all somewhat unconvinced upon hearing this.
“We’re not making things up; we saw everything.”
"That's right. If the Ninth Prince loses control and kills innocent people, it's best to let the Emperor know about it so we can prepare a precaution."
Everyone nodded.
Mo Shaoze said coldly, "Didn't you all think about what will happen to Ninth Prince when he regains consciousness and finds out that the information came from your mouth?"
Everyone was startled and immediately shut their mouths.
...
Returning to Beijing from Xuanling Mountain.
Jiang Qingwan had been practicing meditation.
The Heart of the Sea Dragon has indeed entered her body, but the spiritual power it contains still needs to be refined slowly.
It was several hours later when the car entered the capital.
Suddenly, Ye Qi said from outside the curtain, "Your Highness, the Emperor has arrived at the city gate, accompanied by many court officials."
Jiang Qingwan frowned.
What is this emperor up to now?
She straightened her clothes and hair, and the carriage quickly came to a stop.
Qinghui came over, opened the curtain, and helped her downstairs.
Mo Yunzhao, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, stood majestically before the officials.
He greeted her with a smile as she came down.
"Princess Ninth, you have had a long and arduous journey. You have done a great service this time."
Jiang Qingwan had no idea what he was up to, so she bowed respectfully.
"Greetings, Your Majesty."
Mo Yunzhao quickly helped her up and suddenly stood beside her.
"As you all have heard, the imperial mausoleum was vandalized by thieves. Fortunately, the Ninth Princess repaired it, thus preventing the dragon's protective energy from leaking out."
The court officials immediately knelt down to pay their respects.
"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Princess!"
Qin Minglang, who was standing guard at the city gate, also knelt on the ground. He looked at Jiang Qingwan, who was surrounded by court officials, and his eyes burned with jealousy.
If he hadn't driven Jiang Qingwan away back then, all of Jiang Qingwan's glory would be his now.
And then there's Prince Qin Run.
The future is simply immeasurable.
He gritted his teeth in hatred, but this aggravated the wound on the corner of his mouth, causing him to gasp for breath in pain.
The kneeling guard couldn't help but snort coldly.
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