Chapter 570 Your son has already killed him with his own hands
Although she was ruthless.
But compared to the father and son, what they did today was nothing more than a drop in the ocean, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
In particular, Zongzheng Wuxie caused the entire Wuyue Sect to be almost wiped out.
All for a legendary treasure that grants immortality!
Because of his words, the entire Miao region was plunged into bloodshed.
This shows how selfish, ruthless, and vicious this person is.
Furthermore, the prisoners in the Dali Temple jail, and even the sudden madness and killings of Master Jiang, were all the work of Zongzheng Wuxie and the Prince of Qin.
It was precisely because Minister Jiang remained neutral, refusing to side with the Crown Prince's faction or the Fourth Prince.
Therefore, he manipulated the entire Jiang family at will.
Originally, I wanted to control Minister Jiang.
Unexpectedly, Li Wu and Yang Qilang appeared out of nowhere.
To avoid exposing himself, and also fearing that the two might actually find out something, he planned to kill them to silence them.
So the entire Dali Temple prison was dragged into hell.
The poison they used was the very same extremely potent medicine that Zuliya had brought back from Daliang, made from a drop of butterfly venom.
Therefore, from any perspective, this vicious father and son are people that Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi must kill.
He coldly watched as Zongzheng Wuxie and the Prince of Qin lay on the ground, looking at each other and silently shedding tears.
King of Qin: "Go ahead and do it."
Zongzheng Wuxie: "No...no! My royal uncle is the kindest person to me in this world since I was a child."
How could I be so ungrateful?
"Uncle, you might as well kill me. Anyway, I've already lost an arm and am completely useless. My mother doesn't want me anymore... There was no point in me living."
As he said this, Zongzheng Wuxie turned his head and looked behind him repeatedly.
He also tried to move Consort Ning by appealing to her pitiful state.
However, Consort Ning did not react.
Li Qingluo gave a look, and Zheng Mama stepped forward and ripped the gag out of the Chu Emperor's mouth.
The Emperor of Chu roared, "You two bastards—beasts!!"
"King Qin, I have treated you well, why do you scheme against me like this?!"
"How dare you send your bastard child to the palace, attempting to pass it off as a true bloodline! King Qin, you wolf in sheep's clothing, what else are you incapable of?!"
"I wish I could cut you into a thousand pieces, turn you into a human pig, and skin you alive!"
King of Qin: "Enough!"
"And what kind of good thing are you?"
"We are clearly sons of the Imperial Concubine, and one is a pitiful child from the Cold Palace. Why can you become the Crown Prince, while I still can't even get a second glance from my father?"
"He died without ever knowing I existed, without ever knowing my name!"
"I hate you, Zongzheng Langri!"
"I have never respected you, don't you know that?"
"Why should you inherit the throne while I have to be a King of Qin?"
"And so many brothers, just because their mother harmed your mother, you killed them all one by one!"
"Of all the things you've done, which one was done by a human being?"
"Zongzheng Langri, your bloodline is that of a true dragon's offspring. You are also a son of the Emperor, so why can't my son be a true dragon's offspring?!"
"And Qingyue, you don't know this, do you? The herb that saved her life when she was injured was actually something I had prepared long ago."
"Because the poison was originally administered by my own hands."
"Ha, ha, ha ha ha—"
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Zongzheng Wuxie got up at some point.
He picked up the sword from the ground.
While the King of Qin was still raging, he raised his sword and struck again and again.
He stabbed the King of Qin seventeen times.
The first sword strike could even spurt a pillar of blood.
By the seventh sword strike, the blood hole was only bleeding silently.
At first, the King of Qin was shocked and incredulous.
Then his expression gradually calmed down.
He seemed to have accepted the truth and knew that killing him was the best choice for Zongzheng Wuxie at this moment.
So, he slowly closed his eyes, which were gradually becoming unfocused, and chose to die peacefully under the sword of his own son.
The King of Qin had already completely lost his breath.
Everyone who witnessed this scene looked horrified.
The Munemasa family are all lunatics!
Zongzheng Wuxie suddenly let out a strange laugh: "He's dead, he's dead."
"Hahaha……"
While laughing, he suddenly turned around and fell to the ground.
"Father, I have already killed him with my own hands."
"It's all his fault. Who told him to be disrespectful to you? Who told him to harbor resentment towards you in his heart?"
"He deserves to be torn to pieces, he deserves to die."
"Father, please forgive your son and give him a way out, Father."
"Your subject is innocent too..."
"Your son only wants to be your and Mother's son!!"
The Chu Emperor glared at him fiercely.
"Absolutely impossible!"
"You bastard!"
"I will never want you again!"
Why don't you die with him?
"He is the son of a slave in the Imperial Palace, and you are also that slave's filthy bloodline!"
"How dare he compare himself to the Empress Dowager's noble bloodline? I have the Empress Dowager's direct blood in my veins, while you are all the lowest of servants!"
"I was deceived by him before, and I actually spoiled you, this bastard, for twenty years."
"I truly wish I could kill him with my own hands, and then kill you with my own hands—"
The Chu Emperor's provocative words caused Zongzheng Wuxie's face to turn from white to red, and then from red to black.
Finally, he suddenly stood up again, picked up the bloodstained sword from the ground with his remaining hand, and ran towards the Chu Emperor.
"I kill you--"
However, he had not yet reached the Chu Emperor.
Jin Hua had already taken the lead, quickly stepping forward with her curved sword in hand.
He slashed Zongzheng Wuxie's abdomen with a single stroke.
The contents of his stomach spilled all over the floor.
He lowered his head in disbelief.
Jinhua looked up at Zongzheng Wuxie.
"The entire Witch Moon Cult sends its greetings to you."
Zongzheng Wuxie opened his mouth, but couldn't say another word.
Finally, he collapsed to the ground, onto his own steaming pile of internal organs.
When Consort Ning saw this, she covered her head and screamed.
She's gone mad.
"son."
"I gave birth to a son."
"No, I actually gave birth to a daughter."
"Where is my daughter? I am looking for my daughter."
"She's a very cute little princess, a little princess—"
Seeing her like this, Li Qinglu shook her head.
"Take her away and let Qin Ling see her."
Ultimately, Consort Ning was just a pitiful person.
The sight of two corpses on the ground horrified the onlookers, who dared not utter a sound.
Even Yang Qilang and Zhang Tingjiu, who had witnessed countless cruel and bloody scenes, dared not utter a sound at this moment.
Because the people this man in black is plotting to kill today are no ordinary people, but princes and nobles of the imperial family!
Moreover, they even witnessed a grand spectacle of a real and a fake prince!
Although the King of Qin's crime was unforgivable, it was still a royal secret, and she just exposed it to the world.
What exactly does she mean?
Do you want the scandal of the Munemasa clan to be thoroughly publicized and known throughout the world?
Otherwise, how could these bystanders have seen the truth so clearly here?
The King of Qin is now dead.
What will she do next?
However, Li Qingluo did nothing.
He merely glanced in Duan Rongshi's direction before ordering Sha Yi and the others to pull the Chu Emperor up.
"Take him away!"
She had no intention of letting the Chu Emperor go?
Upon guessing this, Zhang Tingjiu and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If the Chu Emperor were to return to China after what they have done these past two days, everyone here today would likely be dead.
"Everyone, we've seen the excitement of today."
"Those who wish to go home may go home."
"Those who don't want to go home, we don't mind accompanying you for another sparring session."
The choice is yours!
After saying that, Li Qingluo quickly left the mountain under the cover of a dozen or so "kill" words.
Soon, all her people had left.
Yang Qilang found it hard to believe: "Just like that... they released us all?"
"She just wants us to watch the show, to find out the truth about the Fourth Prince's background, and to see how he and his biological father reaped the consequences of their own actions and died tragically?"
Zhang Tingjiu: "No!"
"Now, we're all in her shoes, don't you understand?"
"If we go back to Nan'an and bring reinforcements to rescue the tyrant, we'll all die anyway."
"What we have seen today, and what we have done, the tyrant will never let us go."
"Moreover, she intends to completely destroy the Zongzheng clan. Don't you understand?"
"Now that we've seen this grand spectacle, it's our responsibility to spread the word for her, making everyone aware of Zongzheng Wuxie's true identity and the actions of the Prince of Qin, so that she can do what she wants today."
"Also, the person she hates the most must be a tyrant."
"Because everything she did was aimed at completely destroying the tyrant's will..."
"I really don't know what she'll do to the tyrant next."
Zhang Tingjiu felt uneasy.
Yang Qilang shuddered violently upon hearing this.
On the other side, Gong Sanlang and Xie Liulang were so frightened that they dared not utter a word.
All four of them had a sour look on their faces.
I don't know how to get back.
Suddenly, Duan Rongshi, who had been silently leaning against the tree with his arms crossed, stood up straight.
"Take your respective troops, as well as the corpses of King Qin and Zongzheng Wuxie, and go back."
"As for tyrants."
"All you need to do is reveal Zongzheng Wuxie's true identity and then pin the blame for the tyrant's whereabouts on them."
"The tyrant remains missing and his whereabouts are unknown."
"As for the rest, I will give you, and the entire Great Chu, an explanation within three days at most."
"Alright, everyone, go."
After saying that, Duan Rongshi turned and walked towards the departing figure of Li Qingluo.
Yang Qilang even said "Hey!" in a hurry.
"Brother Li—"
"You still dare to go?"
"Come back quickly, come back to Nan'an with us!"
Zhang Tingjiu grabbed Yang Qilang.
"Stop shouting!"
"Don't you understand yet?"
"He won't be coming back with us!"
Yang Qilang stamped his foot anxiously: "If he's not going back, what's the point of him going alone?"
"Chase after that ruthless young master?"
"We just witnessed the young master's methods!"
"She didn't even lift a finger, yet the Prince of Qin and the Fourth Prince died in such gruesome ways that it was unbearable to look at. Li Wu may be very capable, but after all, the enemy has many experts. How many of them could he possibly defeat?"
Zhang Tingjiu: "Is it possible that he was originally in cahoots with them?"
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