331: C331 I Haven't Lost yet

C331 I Haven't Lost yet

Emperor Ming had been in power for thirty years, and his prestige had long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When these words were spoken, many of them revealed hesitant expressions.

Others might believe Emperor Ming, but Lin Wang didn't. There was deep hatred in his eyes!

"You are making excuses! No matter what reason you have, you can't collude with the Soul Hall. You may not die, but your people will end up miserable!"

"The Soul Hall has killed Third Prince. As a father, you didn't care for him at all. Instead, you used his death as an excuse. You are really cruel and merciless!"

"Also, Third Prince's army was killed by the Soul Hall. There are all kinds of grudges between us. For the sake of your own benefits, you didn't put the Great Wu Country in your heart at all!"

"You don't deserve to be the emperor of the Great Wu Country!"

These words exposed Emperor Ming's dirty thoughts. Emperor Ming never cared about anyone else. In his heart, he only cared about himself!

The old officials suddenly woke up. If they weakly believed Emperor Ming's words at this moment, the people of Great Wu Country would be doomed forever!

As officials of the court, they could not do this!

"Shut up, Lin Wang!" Emperor Ming was hit by the words and flew into a rage out of humiliation. He said coldly, "These are just your guesses. You surrounded my palace because of your guesses. Kill my personal guards! No matter how you try to deny it, you are plotting a rebellion. You deserve to die! "

There was no movement outside the palace. It seemed that his personal guards had been taken care of. Lin Wang purposely talked about the Crown Prince to buy time to divert his attention so that his men could be taken care of.

"It's you who deserves to die."

In the hall, a clear voice slowly walked in. Lin Wang's face became respectful as he bowed and said in a low voice, "Uncle."

Lin Ziqi nodded, but he did not look away from Emperor Ming.

Emperor Ming felt a coldness. Lin Ziqi's eyes contained killing intent, as if a huge net was going to tie him up. He was no longer the mighty Emperor Ming who could scare the officials.

He was like the weak and ordinary kid who looked at Lin Ziqi with envy.

Back then, Lin Ziqi was handsome and smart. He was the number one man in the Great Wu Country. He was the dream lover of countless girls, and the son-in-law of the elders.

No one wouldn't praise him. Everyone would hold him in high regard. They would be even more friendly to him than to the princes.

This was Lin Ziqi, the Lin Ziqi that everyone praised.

As the Crown Prince, he could only watch helplessly as his own glory was snatched away by Lin Ziqi. Jealousy, hatred, pain. He pretended to be forthright and friendly, and became Lin Ziqi's brother.

He knew that Lin Ziqi liked Fu Qingcheng, so he set up the United Curse, pinched Fu Qingcheng's family, and cast the curse on both of them at the same time. He could force Fu Qingcheng to commit suicide, and Lin Ziqi would definitely die together with him.

How satisfying!

Looking at Lin Ziqi's disbelieving expression and eyes filled with pain and sadness, indescribable happiness emerged in his heart!

The genius of Lin Family had died, and the dignity of the Crown Prince had increased day by day. He was the unparalleled Emperor Ming!

"It's you who deserves to die."

Lin Ziqi's voice pulled Emperor Ming back from his thoughts.

"So it's you." Lin Ziqi, it was you who planned all of this. It was you who made me fall from my high position again!

Emperor Ming's eyes turned red, like a crazy bull that wanted to kill Lin Ziqi on the spot!

He said coldly, "You are not afraid of death, but you are not afraid of Fu Qingcheng's death?" As long as he held Fu Qingcheng's family in his hand, he could still force Fu Qingcheng to death and make Lin Ziqi suffer for the rest of his life!

Lin Ziqi's eyes revealed a trace of a choice. "In front of all the living beings in the world, I can also die!"

"Very well! I didn't expect that after so many years, you would still do things for others!" Emperor Ming laughed loudly, his tone full of ridicule and ridicule, "A saint like you really makes me feel disgusted!"1

Lin Ziqi was silent for a moment. He didn't know why his brother back then had become like this. He didn't understand why there were conflicts of interest in the world. He didn't understand the human heart.

All he could do was to draw his sword and fight.

"Let's fight."

Emperor Ming sneered. In his spatial ring, there was a huge blade that was filled with combat intent. "I will kill you with my own hands, and then kill all those who know about you! Those who submit to me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die!"

The old officials immediately retreated. In the hall, swords and sabers were clashing. It was like a fierce concert!

In front of their eyes, sparks flew in all directions, and there was an air of majesty. It was like a landslide or a tsunami had crashed into the great hall!

Behind Lin Ziqi was a female tiger. It was slender and strong, and its gaze was gentle and focused. Although it was a Martial Spirit, it could make people feel its calmness and determination.

Emperor Ming's saber was mighty. A dragon shadow hovered on Emperor Ming's shoulder, making Emperor Ming's sturdy body become even taller and more solemn, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky!

The blade and the sword collided violently, as if the sky and the earth were splitting. Emperor Ming's blade slashed at the thin blade from top to bottom, and he said with a cold smile, "I was wondering why you fought with me. It turns out that the Curse of Heartlessness has been removed!"

The United Curse was not as simple as living and dying together. He would also devour Lin Ziqi's spiritual energy and make it impossible for him to cultivate it!

However, he did not expect Lin Ziqi to be so talented. Even though the spiritual energy was swallowed, he still broke through to the third level of the Reality Breaking Stage!

Lin Ziqi did not answer. When he decided to ask Ye Xu to help him solve the United Mantra, he had already decided on this battle.

He flicked his saber away and raised his sword. "Myriad Sword Formation!"

A burst of light lit up. Countless light swords suddenly appeared in the air. Under Lin Ziqi's shout, the light swords shone brightly. Their killing intent was solemn as they shot towards Emperor Ming like arrows.

Emperor Ming sneered disdainfully. With a turn of his wrist, the large saber was like a huge fan, isolating all the light swords in front of him.

Lin Ziqi naturally knew that the light swords could not do anything to Emperor Ming. He took advantage of the light swords to arrive in front of Emperor Ming, and the long sword stabbed into Emperor Ming's heart!

Drops of blood dripped down, but it was Emperor Ming who grabbed Lin Ziqi's long sword with his bare hands!

"You are indeed powerful. Even though you have been suppressed by the United Mantra for so many years, your strength has not decreased at all!" Emperor Ming smiled very cruelly. "Unfortunately, I do not have anything else except for being ruthless to myself!"

Lin Ziqi did not hesitate to pour the spiritual energy into the sword. In an instant, the sword light was sharp and cut off Emperor Ming's finger, causing blood to flow out.

Since he dared to use his hand to hold the sword, Emperor Ming naturally knew that his finger would be cut off. He was indeed a ruthless person.

Lin Ziqi did not reply to Emperor Ming. The spiritual energy on his body trembled, and his sleeves bulged. His hair fluttered in the wind, and the white tiger's eyes on his back were like a torch as it stared at Emperor Ming.

This was serious.

Emperor Ming smiled coldly and unleashed his powerful Qi. However, he had been an emperor for many years, so he rarely fought. His Qi was less murderous, and the way he swung his saber was also less orderly.

Both of them knew that the next move would determine the outcome of the battle!

No one moved first. Dust flew in the air. When a gust of wind blew, two afterimages could be seen at any time!

A majestic aura mixed with majestic spiritual energy surged above the palace. Two figures faced each other in the air. The violent wind was like a tidal wave that almost sent the palace flying!

When the dust fell to the ground, drops of blood dripped down. Emperor Ming's chest was stabbed with a long sword.

"You lost." Lin Ziqi said quietly.

Emperor Ming opened his mouth and smiled. "No, I haven't lost yet."

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