1230: C1230 Xiao Zhongyuan's Trust

C1230 Xiao Zhongyuan's Trust

Xianyang City, Yi Zheng Palace!

Facing the overbearing Xiao Zhongyuan, Qin Di's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it.

As the ruler of a nation, who controlled the life and death of millions of his subjects, being able to retreat three steps in a row was enough to give face to his subjects and it was enough to force him to do so.

But what about Xiao Zhongyuan!

He wouldn't give up until he had killed Yu Haoran and destroyed the will of the nine Yu Haoran Clans. He was forcing himself to fall out with Yu Haoran, forcing Yu Haoran to die with the Great Qin Empire.

If it wasn't for the person behind Xiao Zhongyuan, facing such a despicable and unfortunate man, the Qin Emperor would have the urge to kill all of the Confucian Scholars in the Great Qin Empire.

Standing in the great hall, Meng Zhengkai, Prince Yi Feng and the others had the same thoughts as the Qin Emperor.

Because Yu Haoran was one of the old fellows who had reached the Quasi-Martial Saint Realm. Whether or not they could successfully break through the Martial Saint Realm in the future, and win over five thousand years of lifespan ?

If you, Xiao Zhongyuan, want to force Yu Haoran to a fight with the Great Qin Empire, wouldn't that mean you want the lives of everyone here?

At the same time, if not for the fact that they were afraid of the person behind Xiao Zhongyuan, it was likely that they would have already rushed forward in fury and cut him into a thousand pieces to vent the killing intent that was continuously gushing out from his heart.

"Elder Xiao, what if we disagree!" Taking a deep breath, he forcefully suppressed his fury that was already on the verge of exploding.

"If Your Majesty continues to protect traitorous subjects, then this old man will unite all the scholars in the world and write down the crimes that Your Majesty and Yu Haoran committed. This will let the entire world know how the mighty Great Qin Empire fell to the hands of a treacherous subject, and how she perished in the hands of a slumbering ruler." Facing the Qin Emperor's questioning, Xiao Zhongyuan straightened his body, and with a posture of unyielding determination, he threatened.

"Elder Xiao, are you not afraid that if you anger me, I will come here to burn books and cheat you?"

Xiao Zhongyuan's threat immediately gave the Qin Emperor the urge to fight to the death.

He directly stood up from the dragon throne, while the Qin Emperor threatened with thick killing intent.

"Shattering the body to pieces, I'm not afraid, but I'll leave my innocence in the world!"

In the face of the Qin Emperor's shady threat, Xiao Zhongyuan fearlessly took three steps forward. After he finished his poem, which exuded a righteous aura, a trace of ridicule surfaced in his eyes as he threatened back.

"Your Majesty, since ancient times justice has always been fair in the hearts of people. I believe that there will be many knowledgeable people in the world who have come forth to obstruct His Majesty's loyal traitors without distinction, wasting their loyalty. They will return the favor and glorification of Great Qin Empire."

"You!"

Facing Xiao Zhongyuan's counter-threat, at the same time that the Qin Emperor was enraged, his heart surged with a thirst for power.

If his own cultivation broke through Martial Saint Realm.

If he could truly control the Emperor's Realm Sword.

In that case, he would not be forced by his subjects today, nor would he be threatened by the old man who was about to be buried in the ground in front of him.

"Xiao Zhongyuan, if it wasn't for the fifth ranked judge among the top ten rogue cultivators in Profound Sky Continent, Xiao Jiufa supporting you, would you have the guts to display your unwavering loyalty?"

Right at the moment when the Qin Emperor was suppressed by Xiao Zhongyuan's threat and didn't know what to say, an indifferent question suddenly came from outside the Yi Zheng Palace.

"Xiao Zhongyuan, if Xiao Jiufa was not your biological father, the so called loyal and loyal scholars by your side would have the courage to accompany you and coerce the Holy Lord."

Accompanied by the indifferent question, Yu Haoran walked into the Yi Yuan Palace Hall indifferently.

"Aren't you afraid of implicating the wives, children, and elders behind them?"

Disdainfully glancing at Xiao Zhongyuan and the hundred scholars, Yu Haoran cupped his hands and greeted them.

"This son, Yu Haoran, greets royal father. Long live royal father, long live your life! Long live your life!"

"Prince Consort, we are already a family, there is no need to be so polite." Yu Haoran's sudden appearance and the change in address had allowed the Qin Emperor to know his intentions. He was deeply gratified at the same time, and quickly gestured happily.0

"Yu Haoran, even if you are a Grandmaster of the Pill Dao whose name shakes the world, you are still a subject of the Great Qin Empire. According to the laws of the Great Qin Empire, you must kneel before His Majesty and pay your respects."

The continuous questioning from Yu Haoran just now made Xiao Zhongyuan, who was originally extremely dissatisfied with him, immediately scold him harshly.

"It looks like this old man will add a crime to the imperial report. That is, contempt for the imperial court, lack of respect for etiquette, and charging at His Majesty, should be executed according to the rules!"

In the face of Xiao Zhongyuan's rebuke, Yu Haoran did not display any of his anger.

"Xiao Zhongyuan, you still haven't answered the two questions I asked just now!"

"My father is only my father, and the source of loyalty is always the source!" Facing Yu Haoran's counterattack, Xiao Zhongyuan arrogantly returned his attack.

"When I came to the Hall of Etiquette, This Prince Consort calculated everything from start to finish."

"If I were to use a bit of taboo technique, this Prince Consort should be able to unleash the strength of someone at the peak of the seventh stage of the Martial Saint."

Facing Xiao Zhongyuan's haughty retaliation, Yu Haoran nodded and then muttered to himself.

"If I use the low-grade Emperor's Realm I obtained a while ago, I can barely cut down an opponent who is at the peak of the eighth stage of the Martial Saint."

Saying that, he looked up and glanced at Xiao Zhongyuan, as well as the hundred scholars behind him, and asked with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Xiao Zhongyuan, I wonder how strong Senior Xiao Jiufa is? Can he withstand the challenge of a peak level eight Martial Saint?"

"Yu, what do you mean?" This was the first time Xiao Zhongyuan asked with slight panic.

"Old man, if this Prince Consort beheaded Xiao Jiufa, I wonder if you still have the courage to continue standing here. Do the so-called loyal scholars behind you still have the courage to continue accompanying you?" His indifferent expression was replaced by a smile as Yu Haoran asked with a smile.

"Surnamed Yu, Senior Xiao has been famous for hundreds of years and is ranked fifth among the top ten rogue cultivators. Just a hairless brat wants to defeat Senior Xiao."

In response to Yu Haoran's counterattack, a great scholar who was standing behind Xiao Zhongyuan immediately jumped out and shouted.

"I think the phrase 'you don't know your place.' You should be the kind of person that you are!"

Facing the big shot's scolding, Yu Haoran did not get angry at all as he laughed and said.

"Xiao Jiufa, famous for being part of the Rogue Cultivator Conference seventy years ago, relied on the judgement skills of the natural magic tool, and consecutively defeated 137 Rogue Cultivators of the same level. Later, he was honored as one of the top ten Rogue Cultivators of the Profound Sky Continent."

"Xiao Jiufa, who had achieved Martial Saint Realm in the Broken Sea Secret Realm, after experiencing thirteen years of training and cultivation, is now an exceptional expert at the early stages of the third stage of the Martial Saint."

"Xiao Jiufa is currently residing in Yanluo City and is currently accepting disciples. He intends to establish his own clan and become the overlord of masters."

"Xiao Jiufa!"

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