A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 530
Seeing the retreat of the Lingyin clan, many of them were seriously injured and killed, the middle-aged man looked up to the sky and let out bursts of wild laughter.

These two people were the former monarchs who escaped from the secret path during the battle for the throne in Lantian——Lan Yunxiang and Prince Rui Lanzhuo.

"Lan Fangsheng, I didn't expect you to have today! Your Lingyin clan has been secretly manipulating Lantian Kingdom behind the scenes for hundreds of years, using successive monarchs as pawns to achieve your own unknown goals. That's all, in order to prevent The chess piece is out of control, and the period of 20 years as the king is limited, but the emperor is unwilling, I am unwilling, I have worked so hard, obliterated my conscience, endured unimaginable pain, and gave up everything to get the ninety-five However, I am subject to the so-called Mo Yin everywhere, unable to show my strengths and compete in the world, and when the 20-year period is about to expire, I am forced to abdicate, I am unwilling!"

As soon as the words were finished, an ice sword, defying the fire, shot towards Lan Yunxiang.

"The body of an ant dares to jump in front of the emperor!" Lan Yunxiang snorted coldly, and with a thought, a monster stood in front of him.

The ice sword shot at the monster, its strength disappeared, and it fell to the ground. It was instantly evaporated by the heat of the fire and turned into water vapor.

Lan Yunxiang just wanted to laugh, but he saw that the water vapor bypassed the monster's body and floated towards him. When it was only one foot away from him, it suddenly recondensed into a smaller ice sword, ten times faster than before. He came straight.

Before he could dodge in time, Lan Yunxiang's pupils shrank slightly, after thinking about it, he grabbed Prince Rui who was beside him, and blocked himself in front of him.

"Ah!" With a scream, the ice sword pierced directly between Prince Rui's eyebrows.

"You...Royal Father, why..." Before he could finish his sentence, Prince Rui's eyes became blurred, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he died.

But his resentful and unwilling eyes never closed.

A second ago, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he despised all living beings with confidence, imagining that one day he would rule the world and be worshiped by thousands of people.

In the next second, he was ruthlessly used by his biological father to block the sword, and his life like a flower disappeared in an instant, leaving only a pair of eyes, silently calling out the doubts in his heart, unwillingness to rest in peace, but ah, this heart can no longer beat.

Those who harm others will always be harmed.

Those who plot against others will always plot against them.

Prince Rui calculated other people's whole life, even his beloved woman was calculated by him, but it's a pity that the mechanism was too clever, and Qingqing's life was missed!

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the moment closest to success, he was tricked by his father and lost his life.

Ridiculous, but also sad!

The ice sword was blocked by Prince Rui, and the speed immediately slowed down a lot. Lan Yunxiang lowered his head slightly, dodged the vital point, and was shot by the ice sword to break off the jade hairpin that was piercing his head.

"There is no reason, you are just a pawn of mine, you should die for me." Lan Yunxiang said expressionlessly, without even looking at Prince Rui's body, he threw him away with disgust.

"A bastard who is a bastard, is he worthy of being called my father? If I hadn't seen from a young age that you have a strong mind and you are of great use to me, I would have killed you long ago!" Lan Yunxiang kicked Prince Rui's body. feet, and no longer look at him.

Only Prince Rui was left staring at Lan Yunxiang with his resentful eyes open. He couldn't rest in peace. Unfortunately, he couldn't take revenge!
With his hair loose, Lan Yunxiang stood in the raging fire, and said to a white-haired old man outside the fire: "The sword just now has exhausted all your spiritual power. You have no choice but to resist my demon army. Those who are sensible, hand over the position of the patriarch of the Lingyin Clan and hand over the right to control the Lantian Kingdom to me. Otherwise..."

Lan Yunxiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, not hiding the hatred and murderous intent in his eyes at all.

(End of this chapter)