With these words, everyone went with the prestige.

I saw in the distance, thousands of people in response to the sound waves also separated a passage, a flowing young man in green clothes, with his hands on his back, a gentle smile on his face, and a relaxed expression, as if he had stepped into his own garden, Shi Shiran stepped into this bloody battlefield, like an immortal in the sky, returning from admiring the moon.

The blood was all over the ground, and the thick places could even cover the surface of people's feet, but the young man walked lightly all the way, and the foundation boots under his feet were not stained at all.

He walked over like this, his steps showed calmness, not in a hurry or slow, looking at the sword-wielding soldiers around him, and then looking at the blood river under his feet, and suddenly groaned: "Since ancient times, the emperor has been ruthless, and what is the blood cannibalism?

As he spoke, he had already walked less than ten zhang away in front of Yang Huaiyu, the monarch of Tianxiang Kingdom. With black and white eyes, with a strange chic, he tilted his head slightly to look at the desperate monarch, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really interested! At a time when such soldiers are in danger, under the shadow of swords and swords, and in the midst of bloody rain, You Zi can teach his unsuccessful son with such a heroic and righteous spirit...... It's really a father's heart, it's eye-catching, it's amazing, and it's really something that no one can ......."

He shook his head slightly, his face showed a lonely look, and he sighed abruptly, and said, "It's a pity...... My father will never be seen again...... You can no longer reprimand me! How can a man who is a son of man not be miserable in his heart? The tree is quiet and the wind does not stop, and the son is raised but does not wait! Your Majesty...... You lost two sons in a row, and your last son yùwiped his father and ascended to the throne, you can fully understand the suffering of the grass people, right?"

His Majesty the Emperor showed hatred in his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a faint hint of jealousy and fear, and he said astringently: "Jun Moxie, the tragic changes here have always been the business of my royal family, what are you going to do? What position do you take to intervene, is it ...... Haven't you had enough trouble with your Jun family?"

Jun Moxie smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty is joking, how can it be? Our Jun family, how could there have been any troubles; Ten years ago, in Tianguanling, our Jun family had stopped making trouble, what dare to make trouble there...... His eyelids rolled, and suddenly from his black and white eyes, two sharp lights appeared, his tone was gentle and gentle, but he was depressed and heavy, and asked word by word: "Your Majesty, the king of the year has no regrets...... Do you remember?"

His Majesty the Emperor of the Tianxiang Empire's face, which was a little darker than the bottom of the pot, his muscles seemed to twitch, his eyes sank more and more, and he said, "Don't tell lies in front of real people, what do you want to say?"

As soon as Jun Moxie came here, the little bit of kingly momentum that the emperor had finally burst out had disappeared in a few words! In front of Jun Moxie, he looked a little ...... Terrified...... and a weak heart.

Jun Moxie smiled lightly and said: "Your Majesty, why is it still angry, Tianwei Hehe, scared the grass people! Your Majesty asked the grass people what they want to say? Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask Your Majesty, seeing your eldest son, His Royal Highness the Great Prince, being killed in front of his eyes, in the gorgeous and brilliant palace, in the Jinluan Palace, where the power is most concentrated, was pierced through the heart by a sword, what is this feeling?"

He smiled softly, but there were two sharp edges in his eyes: "However, the deceased is gone, dead and dead, if Your Majesty doesn't want to mention it again, it's fine, but the murderer of your eldest son, that is, your own second son, has become a rebel because of the slaughter of his brother, how do you feel? And today, your third son was once again chopped into a pulp of meat by His Royal Highness the Second Prince in front of the two armies, this kind of taste must be very refreshing, I think it is something that outsiders can experience?"

"And right now, seeing that his last remaining biological son is about to raise the butcher's knife to you, his biological father, killing the king and killing his father, and achieving hegemony, is it heartache or relief? But this feeling must be unforgettable for a lifetime, right?"

"Or maybe Your Majesty can look forward to it again, because the kingdom you rule is about to enter the yellow flower of yesterday, and it will inevitably fall apart a little bit, and you yourself will also rebel against your relatives and become a veritable lonely person, do you have a little more insight into life?"

His Majesty the Emperor trembled all over, his eyes suddenly widened, looking at Jun Moxie, and there was a hateful look in his eyes: "Jun Moxie, could it be that all this is secretly planned by you? You are so poisonous!"

"Don't dare to be, compared to your majesty's actions, I can be regarded as a small thing at best. The crux of this series of events is nothing more than that power makes people crazy, and I seem to have only made a small effort out of it, really! The grass people dare not deceive Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Jun Moxie smiled faintly, as if he had only just stated the most insignificant trivial matter, after speaking, he tilted his head, and looked at him with sneer: "Do you feel that there is a lot ......of impermanence in the world?

"Jun Moxie, you are too much!" the emperor gritted his teeth and hissed and roared, his eyes suddenly turning blood-red!

"Is it excessive? I don't think so! Your Majesty, when you instructed the Blood Sword Hall to collude with the Xiao family in Fengxue Silver City and murder my father and my second uncle, did you think that you were very excessive? No?"

Jun Moxie laughed indifferently: "And when my two brothers died tragically under your plot, did you feel that you were too much? No? How can you not eradicate the roots? The Jun family was suppressed by you to the point that you could barely breathe, you must still not feel that you were too much, right? The emperor's order is greater than the sky, and his subordinates are just ants, even if they are ants with great merits, as long as they will pose a threat to your throne, then it is 'unnecessary', then it must be eliminated, right?" Our Jun family even has to thank Your Majesty for not killing us completely, Your Majesty, how merciful you are!"

Jun Moxie raised his head, laughed loudly, and looked at the emperor with cold eyes: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not happy! Now that these things are on your turn, Your Majesty, do you think it is too much? Haha, it's really funny! Is it really too much? According to what the grass people see, it is far from enough, it is true, you have only a few people died, but how many heroic souls have died under your plot, countless fallen men, throwing their heads and spilling blood for the Tianxiang Empire, they are lucky not to die in the hands of the enemy, but in the hands of the monarch they are loyal to, will they feel excessive?"

Jun Moxie walked over step by step, his momentum was extremely calm and depressing, it seemed that even the air was no longer flowing, and everyone had a feeling of almost suffocation.

"Do you think these are too much just now? Not counted, the really excessive ones are coming one after another! Yang Huaiyu, today, you will definitely taste them all!"

Jun Moxie's handsome face suddenly became extremely fierce at this moment, and he suddenly shouted: "Yang Dan! What are you waiting for? Kill this old bastard in front of you, and you will be able to ascend to the emperor's throne! As long as you slash this old beast, your throne will be seated, I said!"

The second prince Yang Dan was awakened by his loud shout, and couldn't help but raise his head suddenly, looking directly at his father, his eyes were full of greedy looks, and after a moment's pause, he laughed abruptly, his tongue stuck out of his mouth, licked his lips gently, his eyes became redder, and suddenly roared: "Thank you for your appreciation......! Push me too hard! You're at the end of your rope, so let's do it!"

As soon as he bent down, he picked up a long sword from the ground, and strode up two steps, but his face showed a struggling and hesitant look, and the father-son love of these years and his own great hope launched a fierce struggle in his heart, and the cold sweat on his face trickled down!

But in the end, it was still the crazy power that prevailed, and the temptation of the imperial throne that reigned over the world, commanded the world, and commanded the world to dare not obey was too great! Yang Dan roared, suddenly raised his sword, closed his eyes, and slashed down with a frantic sword!

Burst!

Hot blood splattered on the second prince's face, and he opened his eyes again, seeing his father looking at him with a heartbreaking, desperate look, and his long sword was embedded in his father's shoulder...... At this moment, Yang Dan trembled all over...... The emperor never thought that the final outcome of his life would be to see his three sons kill each other, and then he would be killed by his last remaining son, his own son!

At this moment, the pain in his heart has reached the extreme!

Seeing his son's sword fall on him, he didn't even have the idea of dodging...... He just looked at the distorted face in front of him, and his eyes were full of dead despair!

This is my son, my own son!

And he, for the sake of yù hope, for the sake of the throne, wants to kill me, is killing me!

Kill his own real father!

Blood splattered!

The second prince lifted the blade of the sword embedded in his shoulder blade with a strong hand, and suddenly trembled, his eyes showed a crazy desire for power, and roared wildly: "Why don't you die yet?Why don't you die?!Die for me!Go die!Ah~~~"

He screamed like this, and slashed down with a frenzied sword, screaming and slashing, his face was full of madness and fanaticism, blood was pouring down, and scraps of flesh were constantly splashing on his body, but he didn't seem to realize that at this moment he only had to kill the person in front of him and block the last obstacle to his ascension to the throne...... His Majesty the Emperor's appearance at the moment can be described as miserable, and people have long been angry, but those empty eyes are still glowing with despair and heartache, looking at all this in front of him in a daze......