"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Each punch landed, hitting Ying Wuque's fragile nerves.

Along with the intense pain, it shattered his original perception.

This terrifying force.

It made him feel an irresistible sense of fear.

Compared to that, the pain was nothing.

This feeling of fear made him feel extremely ashamed, just like when he first entered the Qianwang Palace, when the ministers looked at him with contempt and disdain.

It made him feel even more humiliated and angry than those gazes.

It was as if every punch was telling him that he was just a nobody.

This feeling made him feel humiliated to the point of explosion.

Anger mixed with true energy exploded in his dantian.

In an instant, his strength increased sevenfold.

He forcefully raised his hand to block Ying Wuji's fist, kicked off the ground, and flew backwards, then stood up, panting heavily.

The left half of his face had swollen like a steamed bun, and his eyes were so swollen that he couldn't open them.

Even his right eye kept oozing blood.

In his line of sight, Ying Wuji slowly walked towards him, like an evil spirit crawling out of hell under the blood mist.

This person was clearly coming for his life. Even if it was just a fist, it was enough to turn many people into minced meat.

If he wasn't a holy-grade spirit fetus, with Zhuanxu Emperor's body and life-saving means given by his father and mother, he probably wouldn't be able to take a single punch.

Why!

Who is the holy-grade spirit fetus?

Who is Zhuanxu Emperor's body?

Seeing Ying Wuji approaching step by step, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

Evil technique!

This must be an evil technique!

What kind of evil technique could increase his strength so much?

Ying Wuji looked up and glanced at the Qianwang Bell. When it was refined, it was based on the principles of Heaven and Earth and the connection between the living and the dead. The refiner was a rare genius from the Ying and Zhao families in a hundred years.

Even if it was truly used, even the old man would probably not be able to break the formation easily.

But no matter how strong it was, it was still of the same origin.

Unfortunately.

This divine ability, a heavenly-ranked spell, Ying Wuji understood them all.

He could easily see the core of the Qianwang Bell, and it wasn't on Ying Wuque, but on an object on him.

What kind of object could be the master of the Qianwang Bell?

Since he had come, why not reveal himself immediately?

Ying Wuji felt that for a considerable period of time, this place would be a secret room.

He looked at the faint bronze runes on Ying Wuque's body and his mouth slightly curled up. "Your green turtle shell is not bad. Did your uncle give it to you?"

Ying Wuque looked at him warily but didn't dare to act rashly.

His body tensed up, ready to defend against Ying Wuji. Although he was burning with anger, he put on a relaxed smile on his face. "It's not your fault for not recognizing it. After all, you are just a hostage from another country. How could you have seen the Qianwang Armor?"

So it's the Qianwang Armor, no wonder it's so tough.

Although it was called armor, it was actually a liquid armor that only those with the bloodline of Ying and Zhao could use.

When fused with the body, it could protect all vital points. The stronger one's will, the stronger it became.

After so many years of being a warlord, Lao Bi Deng had fought countless battles where he won against stronger opponents, largely relying on this set of armor and his invincible will.

To break this turtle shell, he probably had to start with his will.

Lao Bi Deng really favored this wild seed. He was afraid that something might happen to him, so he actually entrusted the Qianwang Bell and Qianwang Armor to him.

Ying Wuque's smile was extremely brilliant, waiting to see the look of disappointment on Ying Wuji's face.

But after waiting for a long time, his face became stiff, and he didn't see it at all.

This made his smile slowly fade, and he sneered, "Gongsun Di said that although you behave recklessly, you are not without scheming. I didn't believe it before, but today I believe it. Seeing the Qianwang Armor on me and still pretending to be calm, it must be very difficult for you, right?"

Ying Wuji sneered, "Are you showing off your lack of fatherly love for the past twenty years? I remember there was an old eunuch in the Liwang Palace who redeemed his precious treasure when he retired. When he showed off his treasure, he had the same expression as you."

Ying Wuque: "..."

His words were really harsh!

His facial muscles twitched slightly.

He felt that talking to Ying Wuji was a completely wrong choice.

But he could only choose this way.Ying Wuji didn't know what kind of evil technique he used, but his strength has increased so much!

Is it the Blood Ignition technique of the Li royal family? Did they drain Zhao Ning's blood to fuel him? Or did they use some other treasure?

Or... is it because of his mysterious maternal clan?

Ying Wuque wasn't sure, but he knew that he probably couldn't defeat Ying Wuji in a short amount of time. Delaying the fight would be beneficial for him.

Especially if he could provoke Ying Wuji's emotions.

Even if Jiang Leqing couldn't directly control Ying Wuji, at least she could be an extra helper.

Delaying the fight and waiting for help.

This made Ying Wuque feel extremely humiliated. The invincible heart that had just formed from condensing the Holy Fetus was even showing signs of collapse.

But for now, he could only do this!

"Just some evil technique!"

"Just some evil technique!"

"After this evil technique's time is up, Ying Wuji will just be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered."

Ying Wuque desperately persuaded himself in his heart. His almost unbalanced emotions barely returned to normal, and he grinned, "Oh? You say I'm a eunuch who has retired and returned home, then what are you? A eunuch who can't leave the palace?"

Ying Wuji sneered, "A eunuch who has retired and returned home, and you think you're worthy? A bastard who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, where do you have the courage to call yourself the Crown Prince?

If I were you, before boasting like this, I would at least hire a few old ladies on the street to call me Your Highness the Crown Prince!

I heard that the money you gambled with was pooled together by the Ji Clan Alliance and the Qi Kingdom.

Only a hundred thousand taels.

Why is the Crown Prince so poor?

Is it because of the half-price treatment for bastards?"

Bastard?

Crown Prince?

Poor?

This struck at the heart of Ying Wuque!

Ying Wuque's eyes turned red, but he laughed loudly, "Say whatever you want! Besides me, who else in Da Qian is qualified to be the Crown Prince? You have become a burden to another country, and you still dare to meddle in the affairs of the Crown Prince?"

"Oh?"

Ying Wuji laughed, "There is no other choice. Why hasn't Lao Bi Deng been appointed? Let me guess, is it because he thinks you're too useless and set a price for you? Only after you obtained the Hanguang Sword did he agree to appoint you?"

Ying Wuque was shocked, "How do you know..."

Ying Wuji shook his head with a smile, "There are too many little bastards who want to turn their fortunes around with the Hanguang Sword. What makes you so special? No matter who obtains the Hanguang Sword and delivers it to any country, they can at least be appointed as a marquis. But you can only become the Crown Prince by obtaining the Hanguang Sword. Isn't that still the treatment of a bastard?"

"You!"

Ying Wuque was furious, but inexplicably felt that there was some truth to it.

Yes!

What's the difference between my treatment and that of a bastard?

Ying Wuji extended his right hand, and a sword flew out of thin air, landing steadily in his hand.

He leisurely walked towards the fallen Lu Lu Sword on the ground.

He kicked it with his right foot.

Sending the sword flying towards Ying Wuque.

Ying Wuque was startled and quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding the blade, but the true energy attached to it made his hand ache.

Ying Wuji smiled faintly, "But among the many little bastards, you are the one who has come the farthest. It's not impossible for a bastard to turn things around!

I'll give you two choices.

Either kneel down and beg for my surrender.

Or defeat me.

Considering your strength, I suggest you choose the former."

"Go to hell!"

Ying Wuque couldn't hold back any longer and immediately rushed towards Ying Wuji, angrily thrusting his sword towards Ying Wuji's throat.

Tsk!

Ying Wuji chuckled. This guy wasn't completely useless.

These two options, as long as he chose the former, Qianwang Jia would collapse on the spot.

Unfortunately, Ying Wuque was someone Lao Bi Deng valued. Even though he faced overwhelming strength and felt fear, it was too outrageous for him to surrender on the spot.

But the groundwork had been laid. First, dispel his confidence in obtaining the position of Crown Prince, and then use strength to make him feel despair. When he feels that the position of Crown Prince is slowly slipping away, his fighting spirit will naturally collapse.

Seeing the sword coming, he directly swung his sword to the side, instantly deflecting the attack.

Ying Wuque was shocked. He felt that his physical body was stronger, but Ying Wuji's true energy was somewhat terrifying.

This evil technique is truly formidable.

But evil techniques are still evil techniques!

I don't believe you can maintain this strength forever.

I don't believe it!

Ying Wuque slapped his own dantian, causing the suspended pill to shatter, turning into waves of heat that surged into his limbs and bones. The true energy in his body instantly increased by a level.

This was the strongest trump card prepared for him by Lin Qing. Similar to the Zhao Clan's Blood Ignition, this pill would burn all the true energy in his meridians within an hour. The side effects were immense, and it would take at least a month of bed rest to recover.

But it could increase the intensity of his true energy sevenfold.

Then, he struck out with another sword.

Both sides took a few steps back.

Ying Wuque unexpectedly gained the upper hand. He looked ferocious, "I want to see how long your evil technique can last."

Ying Wuji was somewhat surprised, "Why do you have so many treasures on you?"Ying Wuque coldly snorted, "My mother possesses all the wealth of the Li family, which you can't even imagine with your limited means."

Ying Wuji remained silent.

It turns out that money is also a kind of cheat.

He shook his head, "The thing I hate the most in my life is relying on cheats!"

Ying Wuque had studied this opponent for too long. He knew that knowing oneself and the enemy would ensure victory. He was very clear about the meaning of "relying on cheats" and was not angry. Instead, he felt a hint of joy.

Hate, is actually fear!

He guessed right.

He sneered, "If it weren't for your evil techniques, why would you think you can surpass the Holy Fetus and Emperor Zhuanxu's body? You hate relying on cheats, what a joke!"

"I do hate relying on cheats!"

Ying Wuji pointed to his own nose, "But I'm an exception!"

In the next moment, he removed all the means of hiding his energy, revealing his full power.

Surging blood and energy rushed through his body, and a golden halo appeared on his skin, making him extremely eye-catching.

But in Ying Wuque's eyes, it was extremely dazzling.

This energy was definitely not that of a second-grade Holy Fetus.

At least, it was a Holy-grade.

And this golden halo?

Ying Wuque felt that the surrounding air had frozen, "Emperor Zhuanxu's body? Are you also Emperor Zhuanxu's body?"

Ying Wuji shrugged, "Why not?"

Ying Wuque: "..."

Everything suddenly became clear.

He had said that there was some evil technique in this world that could allow a second-grade Holy Fetus to catch up to him.

So Ying Wuji was also one!

He felt his breath trembling, "You've been hiding your cultivation, and your Holy Fetus is also Holy-grade!"

Ying Wuji stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, "Holy-grade? I am no longer that."

Ying Wuque: "???"

He didn't understand. He had studied so many techniques used by people who had shown their holiness in the past. Why couldn't he surpass Ying Wuji?

But he was not discouraged by this. The initial shock came from the unknown. Seeing Ying Wuji's trump card, he felt relieved. With seven times the strength of true energy, Ying Wuji was completely defenseless.

The situation just now was the ironclad proof.

Kill!

With true energy as a backup, Ying Wuque was no longer afraid. He charged forward with an unstoppable momentum.

In front of Emperor Zhuanxu's body, all spells were unnecessary.

He wanted to completely defeat Ying Wuji with his proud physique and true energy!

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged hundreds of sword moves.

Ying Wuque no longer had the disadvantage of energy, but Ying Wuji's sword moves made him feel like he was trapped in a quagmire. This feeling was astonishingly similar to when he faced Zhao Ning.

It seemed like all of his sword moves had been predicted.

And his attacks always put him under great pressure.

Ying Wuque had been practicing swordsmanship for many years and was already familiar with countless variations.

But none of these variations were effective.

How was this possible?

Zhao Ning could explain it with his high comprehension, sensing the killing intent on the battlefield.

But what about Ying Wuji?

He hadn't even been on the battlefield.

Ying Wuji frowned slightly. He had easily blocked all of Ying Wuque's sword moves, relying on the powerful calculation ability of the Mo family's deduction technique. He could calculate almost all of Ying Wuque's variations. That was why he had a 70% chance of winning in the Spirit Martial Realm.

But even so.

He only had a slight advantage.

Relying solely on calculations in swordsmanship was indeed not the orthodox way. As Thirteen said, it lacked a sense of spirit.

But.

I have cheats.

Ying Wuji once again foresaw the future. After easily blocking Ying Wuque's sword moves, he did not take advantage of the opportunity to attack. Instead, he formed a hand seal with his left hand.

Ying Wuque couldn't help but laugh, "You are also Emperor Zhuanxu's body. Don't you know that thunder techniques are ineffective..."

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt as thick as a water bucket struck down from the sky.

Ying Wuque's muscles suddenly contracted, and extreme pain accompanied by the smell of burning made his body momentarily stiff.

But it only lasted for a moment.

Then he saw a sword slashing towards his throat.

He hurriedly blocked, but it was too late.

In the next moment, he felt the skin of his throat being cut by a blade. Even though the runes on his Qianwang armor instantly emitted a dazzling bronze light, it still caused him intense pain. Beads of sweat seeped from his back and dripped onto the burnt and cracked skin caused by the thunder technique.

The pain was bone-deep!

He was dumbfounded.

This is a thunder technique?

This is what a Transcendent Mortal Realm can use?

Whose thunder technique is this terrifying?

Ying Wuque was shocked, "This, this..."

"Tsk!"

Ying Wuji curiously looked at him, "Your Holy-grade Holy Fetus, why is it weaker than mine?"

Ying Wuque: "???"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three consecutive thunderbolts struck again.

Ying Wuque no longer dared to be arrogant. He quickly chanted an incantation, and in the next moment, a robe was sacrificed, narrowly blocking the thunderbolts.

Just as he was about to catch his breath, a pair of eyes appeared in his mind.

It was only a moment, but it felt like he had experienced a nightmare that he hadn't had enough of in twenty years.The feeling of being trapped in a nightmare made him shiver all over, and he instantly forgot all his movements.

When he reacted.

There was a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and then his whole body flew out.

Kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood.

Ying Wuji looked at his miserable appearance, but there was no joy in his heart, instead his brows furrowed.

The turtle shell is too hard.

Without the turtle shell, Ying Wuque would have died a hundred times already.

It is indeed a divine object nurtured by the invincible heart of the Qian King throughout the generations. It is not easy to break through.

But in the end, Ying Wuque still couldn't break through.

This guy.

Has been waiting for a counterattack!

Ying Wuque looked at Ying Wuji, with a faint feeling of despair. He never expected that his proud Ling Tai and Emperor's Body would be at a disadvantage in front of Ying Wuji.

Even the pill was taken.

But still had no strength to fight back.

He held the mirror in front of his chest and transmitted his thoughts: "Jiang Leqing! Are you still useless?"

Jiang Leqing's voice was a little annoyed: "You stimulated him, but there was no effect! Who do you think is useless?"

Ying Wuque was speechless.

There is still hope of winning with the sword technique.

But hurting each other with this experienced troll, isn't this asking for trouble?

Is Ying Wuji sick?

The stimulation from the position of the Crown Prince is not as strong as Zhao Ning!

Wait, Zhao Ning...

He seemed to have thought of something.

But Ying Wuji had already rushed over.

He wanted to retreat, but was directly struck back by a thunder technique.

Once again, he fell into a brief daze. When he came back to his senses, he was firmly pressed down by Ying Wuji.

It's the familiar formula again.

It's the familiar taste again.

A punch fell, making him feel the sensation of death.

But this punch was different from the first time. It was wrapped in dense lightning.

The pain doubled, even though half of it was removed by the Qian King's armor, it still made him unbearable.

Pain!

Too painful!

But it was precisely this feeling of being on the verge of death that made him think quickly: "Ying Wuji! You are really a beast! For a man like Zhao Ning, you actually harm your own brother. Such a filthy behavior of liking men, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?"

Ying Wuji's pupils contracted, suddenly remembering the mirror in his mind that collected emotions. Combining them would probably make people suspect the identity of the main wife.

Although the flaw was small, it still needed to be remedied.

He just paused his fist for a moment and continued to smash it down, cursing: "Only sissies do women, real men should do men!"

Ying Wuque: "???"

He was dumbfounded.

For a while, he didn't know how to refute.

At this time, a voice came from the mirror: "It's effective, continue!"

Ying Wuque's heart jumped, enduring the intense pain while screaming and cursing.

"You are a shame to the Ying clan... Ah!"

"You are a shame to the Ying clan... Ah!"

"Longyang Jun has long become a laughingstock... Ah, handle..."

"You... Ah!"

"Jiang Leqing, is it effective?"

Jiang Leqing impatiently said, "No! Can't you curse properly?"

Ying Wuque: "..."

Another punch fell.

This time, it landed on his abdomen.

The pain made his internal organs tremble.

The defense of the Qian King's armor still didn't break, but he felt that even with the Qian King's armor protecting him, he would still be crippled.

Because now, he couldn't feel any hope of defeating Ying Wuji.

So.

Did he fail?

But it's still better than being beaten to death!

Just wait a few more years for the position of the Crown Prince. As long as Ying Wuji dies today, he can wait as long as it takes!

He had the thought of retreating.

The defense of the Qian King's armor dropped sharply.

The scapula still shattered.

But his true energy also reached the wooden puppet.

As long as the external incarnation is activated now, it means that his mission has completely failed.

However, Ying Wuji suddenly stopped his hand and smiled sinisterly at him: "Guess what would happen if Father King appeared and saw that I also have the Emperor's Body of Zhuanxu, and my Ling Tai is of higher grade than yours? Would he cripple you on the spot and make me the Crown Prince?"

Ying Wuque's face instantly became extremely ugly, and sweat poured out.

Why can Ying Yue be favored by Ying Wuji?

Isn't it because of Ling Tai and Emperor's Body?

Ying Yue is wary of Ying Wuji's mother's clan.

Isn't there any vigilance against the Li family?

What should he do?

He quickly withdrew his true energy and shouted: "Jiang Leqing! If you don't make a move now, Jiang Qi will be left to be consumed by the Tian family!"

Seeing that Ying Wuji's fist was about to fall again.

He quickly raised his arm to block.

But he heard a "clang" sound.

Opening his eyes, a bronze mirror blocked Ying Wuji's fist.

Ying Wuji stood up and looked at the mirror, grinning: "Jiang Qiaotun, you finally came out."

The mirror was undamaged, made of an unknown material.

Ying Wuji in the mirror seemed a little shocked: "How did you know I was here? You, you... can you see the fragments of the mirror in my mind?"

Ying Wuji smiled playfully: "Are my emotions easy to collect?"Ying Wuque said angrily, "Stop wasting time with him, quickly use your spells to control him, I'll cut off his head!"

Jiang Leqing's face turned ugly. "If it were that simple, why would I become someone else's prisoner? Each person can only be used once, you idiot!"

"You..."

Before Ying Wuque could finish his curse, he was kicked down again.

Ying Wuji directly summoned his sword from the void, ready to kill Ying Wuque while he was still disoriented from the attack.

As long as Ying Wuque was killed, even if Lao Bidi felt disgusted, he would have to accept it.

But just as he swung his sword.

A sudden pain pierced his mind, causing him to almost drop his sword.

He turned around and saw a glimpse of a strange purple color in the eyes of the person in the mirror.

Illusion, huh?

He stared back directly.

Jiang Leqing felt a pair of cold eyes in her mind that didn't seem human. In an instant, it felt like she had experienced many nightmares. Unable to bear it, she screamed.

The bronze mirror fell to the ground with a clang.

This girl had weakened a lot.

She was probably just a projection, and her true soul must still be in the painting.

This thought flashed through Ying Wuji's mind, and he turned around to continue killing.

But after turning around.

He saw a familiar person.

"Oh!"

Ying Wuji smiled and put his sword back into its sheath. "Hey! You're here!"

His smile was relaxed, and his tone was friendly.

Just like a girl from a high-class brothel seeing a long-lost customer.

Ying Yue looked at the golden light emanating from him and felt the surging energy around him. The muscles on his cheeks twitched involuntarily.

How could this be...

He turned around and glanced at Ying Wuque, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog. His face turned extremely ugly.

He didn't expect the activation of the transformation to be advanced by one day.

And he didn't expect this result after the activation.

Ying Wuque hurriedly avoided eye contact, keeping his head down and not daring to have any exchange of gazes with him.

Ying Yue coldly snorted and turned to look at Ying Wuji. "Do you want to kill?"

"Yes!"

Ying Wuji didn't hesitate and glanced at the mirror on the ground. "But the only opportunity was ruined by her."

Ying Yue's expression turned unpleasant. "He is your brother..."

Ying Wuji interrupted with a sneer, "It's been so long! You're still shameless, huh?"

Ying Yue: "..."

His brows furrowed, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Ying Wuji chuckled, "You still don't dare now!"

"Oh?"

Ying Yue's expression turned cold.

Ying Wuji pointed at the bronze mirror on the ground and sneered, "You haven't gained control of everything about me yet. Why do you dare to kill me?"

Upon hearing this, the bronze mirror on the ground trembled and then floated up.

Jiang Leqing, enduring the pain, looked at Ying Wuji in astonishment. "Do you know our plan?"

Ying Yue's expression also became extremely serious. "What do you know?"

Ying Wuji asked with a smile, "Shall we talk? You can also tell me something I don't know!"

Ying Yue's face remained calm. "Fine!"

"Great!"

Ying Wuji kicked Ying Wuque on the ground. "I have important matters to discuss with your father, so get lost!"

The force was not heavy.

But kicking a person was like kicking a dog.

Ying Wuque was furious. "You..."

Before he could finish his words, Ying Yue stopped him with a shout.

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"Step back!"

"Father..."

Ying Wuque was somewhat unwilling, but when he felt Ying Yue's murderous gaze, his body trembled and he stood up unsteadily. He bowed and said, "I'll take my leave, Father!"

After speaking, he walked unsteadily towards a distance.

Ying Wuji patted Ying Yue's shoulder and pointed at his retreating figure. "Look, he looks like a dog!"

Ying Yue: "???"

He felt that if Ying Wuji continued to say such things, he would be infuriated to death.

He waved his hand.

A stone table and two stone stools appeared out of thin air.

He casually sat down and pointed to the opposite side. "Sit down and talk slowly! Tell me your guesses, and I'll tell you some things you don't know."

Ying Wuji picked up the bronze mirror at hand, glanced at Jiang Leqing inside, and threw it away.

Then he sat down with a smile, looking at Ying Yue with a smile that wasn't really a smile. "It's simple! I migrated near the Demon Vein, and there are many common people there. I made you think that I wanted to act alone.

You must have wanted to kill me a long time ago, right?

Unfortunately, only Bai Zhi can control the Demon Vein, but this little girl only listens to me!

So!

You need a flawless way to replace me, so that no one around me would notice.

Especially Bai Zhi!

This way, you can monopolize the entire Demon Vein and also obtain the ultimate undercover agent.

If it weren't for you also being wary of the Li family, I'm afraid you would have personally taken action to control me."

Ying Yue remained silent.

But by skipping this answer, it was already a response.

Ying Wuji's smile turned slightly cold. "I'm curious, why did the Jiang family agree to cooperate with you?"He was really curious.

Although Jiang Leqing was caught between several forces, the fact that she could freely enter and exit the Prince Qi's palace in the Capital of the Great Ming indicated that she represented Jiang Taiyuan's interests to some extent.

But didn't Jiang Taiyuan still want to lick me?

"That's simple."

Ying Yue's tone was calm, as if he was talking about some trivial matters: "I will control your identity, and your soul will be sealed in the mirror and sent to the Jiang family.

With you in their hands, the Jiang family can seek assistance from both Kingdom Qian and Kingdom Li.

Jiang Taiyuan believes that you are one of the Two Saints, and even if you are sealed in the mirror, you can still make a difference.

And he lacks an advisor, and you are just right for the role!"

Heh...

With such a big secret in hand, Kingdom Qian and Kingdom Li will indeed provide military support to Jiang Qi.

Even if I am sealed in the mirror, I have to carry it with me.

Jiang bro, you really have a yandere love for me!

Ying Wuji smiled and shook his head: "But it seems like your plan is not going smoothly! I have a suggestion, kill Ying Wuque, and I will go back and become the Crown Prince for you."

Ying Yue looked at him deeply: "Once unfaithful, never needed again! If you can drain Kingdom Li, you will also drain Kingdom Qian."

"No, no, no, that's not the main reason."

Ying Wuji waved his hand: "Your wariness towards me is not about loyalty or disloyalty, but let me tell you about my mother's clan!"

That's the key issue.

He didn't believe that Ying Yue couldn't see that he was a selfish person.

As long as he could ruthlessly tie himself to the interests of Kingdom Qian, there would be no problems at all.

So, in the end.

It must be because of his mother's clan.

Ying Yue's expression became serious, but he asked a completely unrelated question: "Do you know about the Juedi Tiantong?"

Ying Wuji was a bit puzzled: "I know, what about it?"

Emperor Zhuanxu Jue's Juedi Tiantong.

Since then, the world has been divided and does not affect each other.

But what does this have to do with the Juedi Tiantong?

Isn't it just a legend?

Ying Yue looked at him deeply: "Then who do you think Emperor Zhuanxu Jue defeated?"

Ying Wuji: "Hiss..."

This question is really troublesome.

Ying Yue had mentioned before that his mother's clan was extremely mysterious and powerful, even the demon clan was only worthy of licking their feet.

Could it be...

My mother.

Things just got complicated!

Ying Yue narrowed his eyes: "You don't have to panic like this. Your mother's clan is different from the group locked in the sky. The human race does not have such hostility towards them."

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "Get to the point!"

Ying Yue tapped the stone table and explained: "During the Primordial Era, there were only the demon clan in the world, killing each other and surviving, extremely simple and pure.

Later, a branch appeared among the ape clan, learning to cultivate and farm, and brought division of labor within the clan to the extreme. Although their individual strength was not strong, they gradually grew stronger and posed a great threat to other races. This was the beginning of the human race.

So many other races began to learn from the human race, whether it was cultivating spiritual wisdom or managing the clan, their overall strength improved a lot, but they couldn't completely discipline their clans like the human race.

So they began to fear the human race and united to launch a destructive war against them.

Later, in order to save themselves, the human race started the first distribution of clan fortune, just like the rules of bloodlines, but even more domineering and tyrannical, directly creating a group of super strong individuals.

After a hundred years of war, these super strong individuals completely defeated the demon clan, and even enslaved them, making the human race the undisputed overlord.

However, these super strong individuals had long considered themselves to have surpassed the human race, and being worshipped as gods for a hundred years made them unwilling to mix with the human race anymore. So they named themselves the Tianren Clan, not only enslaving the demon clan, but also enslaving the human race.

They didn't want the clan fortune they had obtained to flow out, so they strictly prohibited intermarriage with the human race, and enjoyed the treatment of being the lords of all races for generations. But later, they disliked the meddling of the demon clan, so they settled in the human race's territory and let the human race serve them.

Since then, the human race's territory has been safe, but it is no different from a purgatory, with ordinary people being servants.

A thousand years later, the Tianren Clan had an internal conflict. Your mother's clan united with the ordinary human race and used a secret technique to return half of the clan fortune, allowing strong individuals to emerge in the human race.

Seeing that the human race was about to lose control, the Tianren Clan had no choice but to agree to a reintegration, but they still only accepted partial intermarriage and continued to make the human race serve them. They also instigated internal conflicts among the human race's forces, trying to weaken the human race's strength.

For hundreds of years, the war continued, and in the end, the two emperors, Yan and Huang, defeated the Jiuli Clan and unified the human race's territory.

They also began to prepare to settle accounts with the Tianren Clan, but it was not a complete settlement.

For a thousand years, without intermarriage, a considerable part of the Tianren Clan had already lost the ability to have offspring with the ordinary human race.During the period of Emperor Zhuanxu, after a war, the Tianren Clan was defeated. Those who could give birth to offspring had to completely integrate into the Human Clan, while the others who couldn't give birth to offspring were sealed in another space by Emperor Zhuanxu using his great divine power.

This divine power also almost completely isolated the Human Clan from the Yao Clan, which is the truth behind the Juedi Tiantong!"

"Hiss..."

Ying Wuji felt a bit numb: "What about my maternal clan?"

Ying Yue's expression turned cold: "Your maternal clan is unable to give birth to offspring with the Human Clan, becoming a hidden danger to the Human Clan. But because they have made contributions to the Human Clan, Emperor Zhuanxu allowed them to leave the Human Clan's territory with some resources and find a place to live on their own.

Without the support of the large clan, their lineage gradually declined and they could only constantly seek ways to integrate into the Human Clan.

Finally, they found an opportunity to change their identities and move their entire clan to the Human Clan's territory, which is our Kingdom Qian.

Your mother's generation was the first to successfully give birth to offspring among them."

Ying Wuji's expression turned cold: "So they helped you successfully ascend to the throne, but you turned around and betrayed them?"

Ying Wuji had no objections to Emperor Zhuanxu's decision.

Because incompatible clans and extraordinary talents would definitely become a disaster if they stayed.

Sealing them in the heavens was also a bit too cruel.

Exiling them outside the Human Clan's territory and providing them with resources was already quite good.

But this betrayal by Lao Bi Deng was truly impressive!

He was worried that his maternal clan was too powerful and posed a threat to his rule. He was notorious for disliking relatives by marriage.

His maternal clan was obviously even more terrifying than the Li family, and it would easily become a super aristocracy.

Choosing the lesser of two evils.

Lao Bi Deng truly understood this.

Ying Yue's calm emotions finally showed some waves, and his expression became somewhat ferocious: "How can I, as an ungrateful person, be like that? Your maternal clan has been exiled for a long time. Who knows if they returned to integrate into the Human Clan or if they want to unite with Zhou Tianzi to bring back the Tianren Clan?"

Ying Wuji: "..."

He seemed to understand now. So Zhou Tianzi's "Tian" referred to the Tianren Clan!

No wonder the bloodline rules that naturally appeared after the Yan and Huang Emperors were changed into the existence of the Muye Stele, which was so bizarre.

It was similar to manually modifying the clan's fortune at that time, truly going against the natural order.

Renaissance?

What a skill!

But...

What does this have to do with Lao Bi Deng's betrayal?

Even if my maternal clan really wants to unite with Zhou Tianzi, what does it have to do with you, a noble from Kingdom Qian?

Moreover, when they got married, you were just a young master who had just returned to the country.

Ying Wuji took a deep breath: "Are you farting? Do you want to smell it yourself?"

Ying Yue: "???"

Seeing that the killing intent in his eyes was becoming stronger and stronger, Ying Wuji wasn't afraid at all. He just looked at him quietly, knowing that the mirror in his mind hadn't been completed yet, and it wasn't time for him to kill him.

He continued to ask: "So where is my maternal clan now? Where have you imprisoned my mother?"

Ying Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent: "Your mother is living well in the royal palace, and your maternal clan is hiding near the Yao Clan."

Ying Wuji was almost amused by anger: "Living well, or imprisoned well? Hiding near the Yao Clan, or imprisoned near the Yao Clan?"

"Is there a difference?"

"There is a difference!"

"What difference?"

"The difference between whether you have any shame, you old bastard!"

Ying Wuji stared at him firmly: "After you finish me off this time, are you planning to exterminate my entire maternal clan? Oh no! Extermination is not your style.

You should force them to intermarry, become breeding machines, separate the flesh and blood after giving birth, plunder all the remaining clan fortune, and then exterminate them, right?"

Ying Yue looked at him calmly: "If you could be more ruthless, perhaps you could become a good king!"

Ying Wuji felt nauseous: "Your grandmother's leg, why are you so shameless?"

Damn it!

After knowing the truth behind the scenes.

Many things that were previously unclear suddenly became clear.

I see, your attitude towards me changed so drastically because Bai Zhi awakened and the Yao Clan could be activated.

At that time, my maternal clan should still be relatively safe, but after the decree of exile, he saw their rebelliousness and my maternal clan was in danger.

Then he contacted Jiang Leqing and forcibly replaced the crown prince.

Ying Wuji finally understood that he and his maternal clan were nothing more than nourishment in this old bastard's eyes. Ying Wuque's existence was undoubtedly the Li family's plan. But he was able to ascend to the position of crown prince so quickly and become a candidate, which must have been silently approved by Lao Bi Deng.

Even the mother and son's seclusion.

Could also be arranged by him.

How clever!

If I had been obedient and obediently developed the Yao Clan as a spy in Kingdom Li, perhaps I could still survive.

But unfortunately.

I was too rebellious.

Ying Yue waved his hand in the distance, and the mirror was already in his hand.

Ying Wuji took a closer look and found that the broken mirror in his mind had almost completely healed.

Listening to the story just now.

He still had emotions.He sneered, "Ready to make a move? Aren't you still a bit short?"

Ying Yue sighed lightly, "I'll accompany you on this last stretch of the journey."

"I'm about to send your mother to her grave!"

Ying Wuji snorted coldly, swinging his sword and creating a rift.

This rift couldn't cross the Kingdom Qian's bell, but it was enough to reach Ying Wuque.

Ying Yue's face changed slightly, and he stepped forward to block it.

But at this moment.

A figure appeared out of thin air, standing between Ying Yue and Ying Wuji.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Zhao Ji still forcibly stopped Ying Yue's momentum.

"Old Zhao?"

Ying Yue was taken aback.

He never expected.

Zhao Ji's external avatar didn't save Zhao Ning's life, but instead focused on Ying Wuji.

"You made a move on Wuji?"

Zhao Ji's expression was slightly stern, he didn't expect his old buddy to attack his own son.

That's not the key issue.

The key issue is, what is Ying Wuji planning to do now.

Just as this thought came to mind.

Ying Wuji's voice came from beside his ear, "Father! You hold off this old sword tomb, I'll go and slaughter the little sword tomb!"

Zhao Ji had never heard Ying Wuji's voice filled with such anger.

Slaughter Ying Wuque?

In front of Ying Yue?

Is this a complete falling out with the Kingdom Qian?

What on earth did Ying Yue do that was so utterly heartless?

Should I intervene in this family matter?

"Alright!"

Zhao Ji responded, of course it was appropriate.

With a wave of his right hand, a stone wall rose from the ground, completely blocking Ying Yue's path.

On the other side.

Ying Wuji had already stepped into the rift, and with one step, he was in front of Ying Wuque.

Ying Wuque didn't understand why Zhao Ji suddenly appeared when the two of them were having a good chat.

He was even more puzzled as to why Ying Wuji was suddenly rushing towards him.

His face was filled with terror.

Don't come over!

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I might get scolded for ending the chapter here again.

But it's really not intentional.

There's a lot going on in the plot.

No matter where I stop, it's a cliffhanger.

I can only try to stockpile chapters and update more to make up for it.

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