Zhu Qianchi refused to repent, so Ling Yixing spared him this time out of consideration for their past friendship.

But what about him?

Still full of bad intentions.

In that case, she would kill him. "People like you are a nuisance even if you are alive. Even if you return to the sect, you will die."

You will die sooner or later.

It’s better to die early to avoid harming others.

Qin Ye let go of the hilt of the sword, and Zhu Qianchi's body lost support. He staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground with a thump, his feet facing the sky. He opened his mouth wide and gasped for breath, struggling for a few seconds.

The neck tilted.

die.

As soon as he died, all the living dead fell down, one by one like dumplings. Within five seconds, the fallen bodies piled up like a mountain.

“Win!”

“We won!”

“Ouch!”

The soldiers raised their weapons happily and cheered loudly, "Oh woo woo woo woo~~"

When Emperor Nanyuan saw this, his expression changed. He quickly turned around and ordered the secret guards, "Where is the commander of the Imperial Guard?"

"I had already dealt with them when I entered the palace."

The one who spoke was Jun Yuyang.

His calm, composed, and confident look made Emperor Nanyuan choke with anger. How could he not be angry when the son he had raised himself ended up betraying him like this?

"Where's the Divine Shadow Guard?"

"I solved it." Jun Yilin raised his hand.

“…”

Emperor Nanyuan almost vomited blood, "Where are the city guards?"

"I sent him away." Jun Qingyu said.

“…”

Hold!

Emperor Nanyuan was so angry that he opened his eyes wide and swore loudly. The anger in his stomach was like boiling porridge, gurgling and rolling, but he had no place to vent.

He pointed trembling fingers at the three brothers angrily, "You...you...you..."

They are all his good sons.

"Father, what should we do now?" Jun Luoyuan was a little anxious.

The Royal Guards, the Divine Shadow Guards, and the City Defense Army have all been eliminated, and they are now surrounded by King Chen's army. Without reinforcements, they will surely be defeated.

Emperor Nanyuan didn't know what to do either.

His biggest trump card was Zhu Qianchi. He wanted to rely on this team of living dead to kill King Chen and devour Jiangnan, but he didn't expect that Ling Ye's blood could easily break the formation.

He is so mad!

"Father, admit your mistake." Jun Yuyang stuck the bloody sword into the ground, "I will not draw my sword against you, let alone kill you."

The relationship between father and son can never be erased.

He would not commit patricide.

Jun Yilin said coldly: "Apologize to Xiaoye. Four years ago, you shouldn't have rescued Jun Luoyuan. In the past four years, you shouldn't have started a war to protect Jun Luoyuan. You used your own country to protect a bastard. Now that things have come to this, don't you know you are wrong?"

Jun Qingyu said: "Who is the real Ziwei Star? You just saw it with your own eyes, don't you understand?"

Jun Luoyuan saw that the situation was not right.

If the emperor admits his mistake, the family can reconcile, but what about her?

If she loses the protection of her father, coupled with the hatred between her and Prince Chen, how can she live in peace?

"Father!" She hurried forward, holding onto Emperor Nanyuan's arm, and leaning against him tightly. "Father, you see, this Ling Ye has instigated the three princes to turn against you. Her ambition and scheming are extraordinary."

"She's just afraid there's a bigger conspiracy!"

"She is not like Yuan'er. Yuan'er is only thinking about your good, but she is afraid that Nanyuan will not be in chaos. She wants to make the royal family restless. She is not a good person, father!"

These urgent words won the heart of Emperor Nanyuan.

Emperor Nanyuan has chosen Jun Luoyuan!

This Ling Ye seduced his three sons.

If it weren't for Ling Ye, the three sons wouldn't have rebelled like this.

It’s all Ling Ye’s fault!