So what if I have a few billion concubines while I'm cultivating immortality?

The wind blows.

The armored soldiers at the front of the line were stained crimson!

Qin Yuan was covered in blood, and his face was covered in bloodstains.

quiet!

A deathly silence.

Everyone who witnessed this scene, whether they were soldiers or martial arts masters from the Prince of Jin's residence.

It was still Wang Gang, Zhishu, and the others standing at the entrance of Ziyan Pavilion.

They all stood frozen in place, their minds blank.

Every face was filled with horror!

Qin Yuan, in particular, had his eyes practically popping out of their sockets, his pupils shrinking to the size of pinpoints!

A moment later, the armored soldiers and martial artists came to their senses.

Their hands, gripping their weapons, began to tremble uncontrollably, and their teeth chattered.

Many people began to back away, and the scene became chaotic and disorderly.

Many of them had been on the battlefield and witnessed life and death.

But have you ever seen such a bizarre and effortless method that can leave no trace of a person's body?

This is something no martial arts master could do!

"Demon magic! It must be demon magic!"

"Has something happened in the capital? Could His Majesty have died in the capital?"

"Was he killed by the Prince of Yan? Or did he die in the palace from excessive indulgence?"

"What's in front of us might be a ghost!"

"It must be! Otherwise, how could they possibly have such methods?!"

Quiet discussions, along with panic, spread rapidly through the ranks of the troops.

"What happened?"

Mu Yunshan slowly opened his eyes and looked around in astonishment.

I was so frightened that I kept my eyes closed and didn't see Mr. Zhao die suddenly.

Only when the surroundings became eerily quiet did he muster the courage to open his eyes, only to see that the soldiers under the command of the Prince of Jin were retreating instead of advancing.

This situation is truly baffling to him!

"Young Master Qin, no... His Majesty is a deity!"

Wang Gang lowered his voice and explained to Mu Yunshan, "Just now, His Majesty grabbed the Prince of Jin's men from a distance, threw them into the air, and then they exploded with a 'pop,' leaving no trace of their bodies!"

As he spoke, he waved his arms wildly, leaving Mu Yunshan stunned for a moment before finally asking in surprise, "Is that so?"

At this moment, Zhishu also came over and nodded emphatically, saying, "Master, it's absolutely true..."

"hiss!"

Mu Yunshan gasped.

Although I cannot fully understand it.

But now it seems that the decision I made was absolutely right!

"Now, it's finally much quieter."

At this moment, Qin Xiao glanced around and slowly stepped forward.

"what!"

Upon seeing this, Qin Yuan let out a piercing scream, waving his hands wildly in front of him: "No, don't come any closer! Qin Xiao, are you a human or a ghost? What are you?!"

As he spoke, his body trembled violently and uncontrollably, his legs shaking wildly under the quilt.

A foul-smelling liquid soaked through his crotch!

Qin Xiao heard Qin Yuan's voice and the barking of dogs, and continued forward calmly.

As I walked along the road, I moved my hands a few times, making a cracking sound.

"No, don't kill me!!"

Qin Yuan was already on edge, seeing threats everywhere. He immediately noticed Qin Xiao's hand and was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits!

Thinking that Qin Xiao was going to treat him the same way he had treated Mr. Zhao, he struggled wildly in the sedan chair, kicking his legs haphazardly and knocking the brocade quilt he was lying on to the ground.

thump!

Suddenly, several solid thuds of kneeling were heard.

Several advisors around Qin Yuan kowtowed repeatedly, crying and begging for mercy with tears streaming down their faces.

They rushed to shift the blame onto Qin Yuan.

"Your Majesty, spare us! Your Majesty, spare us! It was all Prince Jin's fault that we were forced into this situation!"

"Yes, Your Majesty! We were forced into this situation! It's the Prince of Jin who harbors wolfish ambitions; we were merely following orders!"

"Your Majesty, please have mercy and spare my life!"

"This humble servant is willing to expose all the evidence of Prince Jin's crimes!"

Qin Xiao paused in his steps.

His gaze swept indifferently over the strategist kneeling and begging for mercy, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

The next moment, he slowly raised his hand.

A bizarre scene has played out once again!

As Qin Yuan raised his hand, the strategists who were kneeling on the ground slowly rose into the air.

They were all pale-faced and frantically waving their hands and feet.

Yet they could not break free from that invisible constraint.

Finally, like a marionette, it hovered in mid-air.

Under their horrified gazes...

Qin Xiao gently shook hands with the hand that was raised high!

"Bang!"

Several muffled explosions rang out at the same time!

The strategists in the air all followed in Mr. Zhao's footsteps.

They exploded into clouds of blood mist!

Blood fell like rain.

It poured water all over Qin Yuan, who was sitting in the sedan chair below!

It completely stained his already blood-stained face and robes with a glaring scarlet!

He looked as if he had just been pulled out of a vat of red dye.

"My goodness!"

Mu Yunshan finally saw it clearly this time, and was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground.

Wang Gang, Zhi Shu, and the others all swallowed hard, their faces turning pale.

They were filled with extreme awe for Qin Xiao's methods!

Only Mu Ziyan remained calm.

Instead of being frightened, they felt even more excited about the path of cultivation.

Those already terrified soldiers and martial artists completely collapsed after witnessing Qin Xiao's killing methods once again.

Everyone retreated like a receding tide.

At that moment, only one thought occupied my mind: escape!

"stop!"

Suddenly, Qin Xiao's icy voice rang out!

In an instant, all those who were retreating, whether armored soldiers or martial artists, froze in place, not daring to move an inch.

Everyone turned their heads stiffly.

A series of terrified and pleading gazes fell upon Qin Xiao.

Seeing this, Qin Xiao didn't take it seriously and looked at Qin Yuan, who was slumped on the sedan chair like a rag doll.

As their eyes met, Qin Yuan trembled all over, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but he climbed up from the sedan chair.

Immediately, he knelt down before Qin Xiao.

"Sixth Brother!"

"No... Your Majesty!"

"We are brothers born of the same mother; blood is thicker than water!"

"You...you can't kill me!"

"Don't kill me..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiao snorted coldly and said:

"Siblings from the same mother?"

"Qin Yuan, it's a shame you still remember we're siblings from the same mother!"

He paused, then his tone suddenly turned stern!

"Do you still remember how you helped the Ninth Prince, Qin Tao, stab me in the back during the struggle for the throne?"

"Do you still remember how you used sweet words to bewitch my mother, causing her to repeatedly slander me to the Emperor and ostracize me?!"

"Do you still remember who was responsible for that bowl of poison in my palace that almost took my life?"

"Who ultimately drove my mother to her death on her sickbed?"

"I remember every single one of these matters clearly!"

Qin Yuan was stunned by the barrage of questions, his face turning deathly pale.

He trembled, still trying to make a final struggle, and hissed, "Yes, this, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"But, before Mother passed away, she held our hands and gave us, brother and sister, her words of earnest advice..."

"She said that no matter what, we must not kill each other."

"Have you forgotten the promise we made to Mother, the oath we swore before her?"

"If you kill me, what will become of her in the afterlife..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Qin Yuan felt as if he were being gripped by an invisible giant hand.

He was suddenly lifted up from the limp pool of blood.

It hovered in mid-air!