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Chapter 355 Executing a Prince Before the Throne!

"Your Majesty! The Prince believes I am plotting a rebellion. What do you think?"

Han Feng's voice was unfriendly, even carrying a hint of mockery. His tone, though seemingly questioning Xue Ye, was more like threatening her!

If Xue Ye agrees with Xue Xing's opinion and believes that Han Feng is plotting a rebellion, then Han Feng will not be polite. At worst, he will go along with Xue Ye's wishes and eventually give the map of the Heaven Dou Empire to Dai Mubai. Han Feng will not suffer any loss. If Xue Ye does not want to do that, then she should think about how to apologize!

Having been emperor for decades, Xue Ye was naturally very perceptive to Han Feng's subtle implications!

Xueye's face visibly contorted—he had been an emperor his entire life, yet in the end he had to apologize to Han Feng, a mere fifteen-year-old boy. How humiliating!

"Your Majesty!" Xue Xing naturally knew what Han Feng meant, and a fierce look flashed across her face as she called out to Xue Ye.

Xue Xing can only hope that Xue Ye will protect him and Xue Beng to the death!

"Shut up!" But to everyone's surprise, Xue Ye shouted angrily at Xue Xing's plea for help. His serious appearance was like that of an angry lion. Only then did Xue Ye show some of the majestic demeanor of an imperial emperor!

Xue Xing's breath hitched, and he felt a chill run through his body, a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

Xueye didn't want things to be this way either. He was helpless and powerless. Xuexing couldn't see, but he could see clearly. Their only hope was Dugu Bo's neck, where an old, withered hand rested. Xueye was familiar with this hand. He understood that Gu Rong had always been there. In the face of absolute power, what was he, the emperor, worth?

At this moment, Xueye seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. Her body, which was already on the verge of death due to the deadly poison, was now exuding an aura of old age!

"Your Excellency..." Xueye sighed, struggling to speak, "Although Xuebeng and Xuexing are certainly at fault, they are, after all, my only remaining family. Could you, for my sake, spare them this time?"

"Of course, mistakes must be punished! If Your Excellency is willing to let bygones be bygones, I can grant you the title of Prince of a different surname, and even allow you to establish your own fiefdom with complete autonomy. What do you think, Your Excellency?"

There was even a hint of pleading in Xueye's tone!

Everyone present, including Dugu Bo, couldn't help but gasp!

Xue Ye's address of Han Feng as "My Lord" was already astonishing. Xue Ye was the emperor, and in terms of legitimate status, no one in the world was more noble than him. Even Bibi Dong was inferior to him. Only the Emperor of Xingluo was qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Han Feng, on the other hand, was just a minor count. There was no reason for Xue Ye to speak to Han Feng in such a humble manner!

Not to mention begging!

But none of that matters compared to the second half of the sentence about the snowy night!

A prince of a different surname, granting himself a fiefdom and complete autonomy—what is this? Isn't this tantamount to treason?!

I've never heard of a prince of a different surname, nor have I ever heard of a prince having a fiefdom, let alone complete autonomy!

Xuexing is also a prince, yet he has never heard of the concept of a fiefdom!

If Han Feng agrees, he could completely transform himself into the ruler of a kingdom!

If it weren't for Xue Beng and Xue Xing, Xue Ye wouldn't have been able to go this far. Even if Han Feng wanted to kill him, Xue Ye wouldn't have compromised so much. But as Xue Ye said, Xue Beng and Xue Xing were his only family left. And for someone like Xue Ye who was not far from death, nothing was more important than family!

As for Xue Ke...

In the royal family, aren't princesses mostly used for political marriages?

It has to be said that even Dugu Bo was moved at this moment!

Dugu Bo even wondered, if Han Feng let Xue Xing and Xue Beng go, would he try the same trick again later?

But Dugu Bo's wishful thinking was clearly going to fail.

If it were someone else, they might hesitate, but Han Feng was different. He didn't care about the so-called fiefdom or the so-called prince of a different surname!

If you want to protect your descendants, isn't becoming a god the best way?

"Heh!" Han Feng sneered disdainfully, as if he had already guessed Xue Ye would say this, and mocked, "As an emperor, your career has come to an end!"

Any country that needs to sell its territory to ensure its safety is not far from its demise!

"Han Feng! How dare you defy your superiors!?" The ministers and nobles dared not say a word, or rather, Gu Rong's overwhelming aura had rendered them speechless. Only Xue Xing was not under Gu Rong's oppressive aura. Seeing Han Feng speaking to Xue Ye in such a mocking tone, she was immediately enraged. Her eyes widened, and her soul power surged, as if she wanted to suppress Han Feng!

Xue Ye was shocked and tried to stop Xue Xing, but at that moment, a sinister laugh suddenly came from the ancient banyan tree behind Dugu Bo.

Xueye's pupils suddenly contracted as the powerful level 95 soul force pressed down on him. Xueye's eyes bulged, and he couldn't even cough up the blood rising from his chest. His eyes were bloodshot, and he felt his vision going black. How could he possibly utter a single word?

Without Xue Ye's intervention and without seeing the group of powerful figures behind Han Feng, Xue Xing could no longer suppress the anger and fear in her heart. Her Soul Saint-level soul power roared out and rushed towards Han Feng like a monstrous wave!

In a fit of shock and rage, Xuexing had lost all reason!

"Well done!" Han Feng sneered. He no longer cared about a mere Soul Saint!

Even without using the True Ice, even without relying on the power of divinity, even without using the Ice and Fire Harmony, Han Feng could easily crush a Soul Saint who neglected cultivation with just the Blazing Shield!

The Shield of Blazing Sky appeared, and five spirit rings, purple, black, and black, floated in the air. In that instant, everyone, including Xue Xing, couldn't help but feel a jolt in their hearts. This was a spirit ring configuration that had never been seen before. Xue Xing even missed the best opportunity to attack because of this and was stunned in mid-air for a moment, but Han Feng did not hesitate at all!

To be fair, Han Feng doesn't need to worry about becoming a Soul Saint right now, but relying solely on the few Soul Skills of the Blazing Shield is definitely not enough.

Han Feng grinned, his third soul skill lit up, and the ultimate fire and blood power erupted at the same time. Crimson-gold divine patterns covered Han Feng's body, and Han Feng's pair of pupils emitted an astonishingly hot flame. His long hair burned like flames. Although he had no divine blessing, Han Feng's combat power instantly surpassed Xue Xing in front of him!

The temperature in the main hall suddenly rose!

Two months later, the body of the Fiery Martial God has reappeared!

"Nine Treasures Possess Life! Strength! Speed! Soul! Defense! Attack!"

Xue Xing was stunned, and Xue Beng was terrified, but Ning Rongrong wouldn't just stand there dumbly. She had witnessed Han Feng's Flame Painting Martial God Body, so she wasn't surprised. Instead, she eagerly summoned the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, with all five rings shining brightly, and a powerful 60% boost was applied to Han Feng!

With all five attributes increased by 60%, let alone a mere Soul Saint, Han Feng could easily defeat even a Soul Douluo in person!

Xue Xing naturally felt the powerful fluctuations coming from Han Feng, but Xue Xing was not a battle spirit master in the traditional sense. How long had it been since he had fought a battle spirit?

For Xue Xing, the criteria for judging strength are still simply the level of cultivation and the number of soul rings!

He had two more spirit rings than Han Feng, so no matter how strong Han Feng's aura was, it was just a bluff!

"Damn it!" Xue Xing gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath. A pair of pure white swan wings unfolded behind him, and his fifth and sixth soul rings suddenly lit up, with two lifelike swan shadows flying out!

Whether it was because of time constraints or because Xue Xing looked down on Han Feng, Xue Xing did not use her Martial Soul True Body.

Upon seeing this, Han Feng arrogantly shook his head.

If Xue Xing were to directly use her Martial Soul True Body, she might still have some room to resist, but now...

Han Feng even gave him a Supreme Defense Isolation Domain!

"You're courting death!" Han Feng sneered, leaping high into the air. His fifth spirit ring lit up, instantly plundering the defensive power of ten spirit masters whose cultivation was inferior to his. Without offering any resistance, he charged straight towards the two swan-like figures!

boom!boom!

Han Feng didn't make any extra moves. With a simple swing of the Blazing Shield, he annihilated the two swan shadows!

Xue Xing was shocked. Only at this moment did he realize how strong Han Feng was. His seventh spirit ring had just lit up when Shen Jun's swan phantom appeared behind him, intending to use his Martial Soul True Body. But Han Feng didn't give him the chance at all!

Pure soul power surged into the Blazing Shield, and the extreme fire attached to the shield surface turned into pure gold, slamming fiercely towards Xue Xing!

Xue Xing was not a defensive Soul Master, and the Swan Martial Soul had little defensive power. Xue Xing herself had not fought in a long time and had long forgotten how to fight. At this moment, she had even forgotten the most basic defensive posture!

With a single strike from the Blazing Shield in the form of the Flame-Embroidered Martial God, how could Xue Xing possibly survive?

(End of this chapter)