Long Live The Emperor! - Chapter 498
Chapter 498: 9. No Return, No Matter Who You Are
Translator: 549690339
“Are you blaming the sect?” Ji Yun interrupted him.
“I wouldn’t dare.”
“Then what do you mean by that?”
Dan Xin fell silent.
“Do you have anything to do with the Imperial Preceptor’s disappearance?” Ji Yun asked coldly. Do you have any accomplices?”
One of them said, ” I naturally have nothing to do with the disappearance of the Imperial Advisor. As for accomplices, if the sect treats the entire dynasty as slaves, then I am an accomplice. If the sect treats the entire dynasty as friends, then I am not an accomplice, and neither am I. ”
After saying this, he straightened his back, even straighter than Tian Zi. He looked at the high and mighty immortal with a calm expression.
Ji Yun shook his head and waved his hand. A terrifying force turned into a wind beast dharma. It rushed toward Dan Xin.
Shan Xin suddenly took a step forward, and the airflow on the ground rolled like a turbulent river suddenly falling from the sky. The calm airflow was broken, and he soared into the sky and shot in all directions. His body suddenly appeared pale gold, and a faint golden bell appeared.
The fierce wind beast pounced on the golden bell, producing an ear-piercing buzzing sound.
Although the golden bell was vibrating nonstop, it managed to block the wind beast’s ferocious attack.
Ji Yun’s expression immediately became very bad.
The emperor’s guard in the mortal world was actually an existence at the tenth realm?
He actually dared to attack him. This was really lawless.
He grunted and raised his hand to press down.
The power of the Twelve States erupted.
The divine power controlled the world.
The power of heaven and earth seemed to have received an order and immediately rushed towards Dan Xin from all directions.
In an instant, Shan Xin’s Golden Bell Dharma collapsed inwards and shattered completely.
The terrifying power of the divine art did not stop. It continued to transform into a huge hand that grabbed his arm.
Bang!
Shan Xin’s left hand was corroded by the power of heaven and earth. It collapsed and exploded into a bloody mist.
Bang!
Shan Xin’s right hand also exploded into a bloody mist.
A moment later, the surroundings were silent.
Whether it was the guards, the father-in-law, or the emperor, they all witnessed the power of immortals.
One had to know that Shan Xin was the head of the guards in the palace of Qi State. He was usually very good to people and did not put on airs in front of his subordinates. In terms of strength, he was a first-class expert. Almost no one could break through his defense.
However, this immortal only needed to be a little serious and he would be instantly crushed.
The courtyard was completely silent. Everyone was in a state of shock. ‘How is this possible…’
How could he be so powerful?
Was this the power of an immortal?
Was it the power that surpassed mortals?
Qi Xiu looked at the guard who was half-kneeling on the ground due to the intense pain. Pain appeared in his eyes, but it was quickly drowned by fear. His expression changed and he angrily said, “Men, drag this disobedient thing down and interrogate him. See if he has any accomplices and if he has anything to do with the disappearance of the state preceptor! ”
Dan Xin’s eyes were blood-red. He knelt on the ground like a stone statue. He looked up at the man who was roaring. This was the King he had served for twenty years.
Suddenly, he bent his knees and slammed his head against the ground, making a dull sound. His forehead was cut open, and blood spread along the cracks in the stone into a bloody spider web.
He endured the pain of his arms shattering and said in a deep voice, thank
Your Majesty for your heavy punishment. ”
Qi Xiu suddenly panted. He closed his eyes and didn’t look at him. Instead, he turned to Ji Yun and said, “Is Immortal satisfied?”
“We’ll kill them after we find out who they are,” said Ji Yun.
“Immortal is right, you are right.”
Qi Xiu smiled apologetically and no longer looked at the guard kneeling like a statue.
He knew…
It was impossible for Shan Xin to have accomplices, nor could he have anything to do with the disappearance of the Imperial Advisor, much less betray him.
The reason why he knelt down was because he hoped that he could straighten his back, have dignity, and be able to shoulder the responsibilities and obligations of a king.
He was kneeling to the imperial power, the mountains and rivers, the country, the emperor who could turn his mind from immortality to the common people, the future of Qi that he had promised him when he held his saber and led him to fight his way out of the bloody road, his faith and hope…
Unfortunately …
She couldn’t give him what he wanted.
Most of the sects were the same, and the strongest here were the Green Peak Five Sects.
This was the alliance of the five strongest sects in the surrounding area. How could he resist?
If he had known this would happen, he would have died in the bloody battle for the throne.
Qi Xiu left with the immortal…
He then ordered the eunuchs to prepare the banquet and gather the concubines and palace maids.
Whoosh.
Whoosh .
Xiao Wu was sprinkling rice in the courtyard.
Xia Ji lay in the cradle and watched her sprinkle the rice.
The little bird was jumping around and pecking at the rice.
Consort Chan went out to attend the emperor’s banquet.
The autumn was cool and the leaves fell.
In the starlight, the yellow leaves were stained with desolation, drifting in the autumn. When they landed on the ground, the wind blew, making a rustling sound.
It was cold in the south, and it had probably started snowing a long time ago. Although it did not cover the white world, it was still extremely cold, while the north was still warm.
The little bird came from the south and flew over the half-sky mountain that separated the north and south of the continent for a hundred thousand miles before arriving in the north.
However, the north was already desolate and autumn had arrived. The birds who did not have time to build nests and store food for the winter could only work hard to survive. They prepared while waiting for the winter to arrive.
Perhaps they could make it in time, or perhaps they could not make it in time. Perhaps they could survive, or perhaps they would freeze to death and be eaten by wild dogs.
When Little Wu washed the rice to cook the porridge, he would secretly save a lot of rice. At this time, under the moonlight, he scattered it into the courtyard to feed those poor little birds.
The dry rice grains fell to the ground, making a crisp sound like pearls falling on a plate..
