The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

Dozens of warriors who had just been so full of bravado, ready to go through fire and water for the Sixth Prince, were like wild dogs with their spines removed. They didn't even have the strength to draw their swords, and they couldn't even stand up straight. All they could do was offer their necks for slaughter.

Zhou Tianci's confident smile froze instantly.

After a long silence, he turned to Qin Changye in disbelief and demanded, "What spell did you cast on my assassins?"

Qin Changye stared coldly at him, asking instead of answering, "The Spirit-Dispersing Pill from the Barbarian Kingdom is colorless and odorless. Once ingested, it not only leaves one feeling weak all over but also unable to muster any spiritual power. If this is considered magic, then it should be the magic that you, Sixth Prince, are most skilled at casting, right?"

Back in the battle at Black Stone Valley, it was Zhou Tianci who gave this Spirit Dispersing Pill to Bai Yanlang, who then passed it on to an informant lurking in the Zhenbei Army, where it was quietly dissolved into the farewell wine.

As a result, in that decisive battle that should have been a sure victory, Qin Wuyai and his 300,000 Zhenbei Army didn't even have the strength to draw their swords, and could only watch helplessly as the barbarian army's swords came crashing down upon them.

The Great Zhou Dynasty's 300,000 most capable elite troops were turned into 300,000 lambs to the slaughter.

Today, Zhou Tianci wanted to do the same thing again, putting this Spirit Dispersing Pill into the wedding wine at the Prince Qin's mansion.

Qin Wuyai had fallen into the same trap once, so how could Qin Changye possibly fall into it again?

Not only that, Qin Changye also wanted to use Zhou Tianci's own methods against him, so that Zhou Tianci could personally experience the frustration of having his elite assassins, trained at great cost, unable to even draw their swords and left to wait for death.

Then, under Qin Changye's orders, the black-clad, masked immortal puppets bound these assassins and brought them before Qin Changye.

Qin Changye drew his ink sword and, one by one, personally pierced the chests of these assassins, ending their lives, which were not long but were certainly sinful. Then he buried them all in the Burial Tower.

Streams of red energy continuously fed back to Qin Changye.

With the continuous accumulation of these red energies, the cultivator at the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm has begun to break through the bottleneck and is only one step away from the tenth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Watching his carefully trained assassins, whom he had invested a great deal of effort in, being pierced through the chest one by one by Qin Changye like candied hawthorns on a string, Zhou Tianci trembled with heartache.

His gaze abruptly shifted to Hei Er, his eyes surging with utter disbelief: "You did it?"

This kind of Spirit Dispersing Pill is extremely precious; throughout the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, only he possesses it.

He clearly remembered that this Spirit Dispersing Pill was only given to his most trusted confidant, Hei Er.

Even that jar of farewell wine we just drank was brought by Hei Er; she had every opportunity to drug her along the way.

He never dreamed that Hei Er would betray him.

Hei Er nodded expressionlessly, took a step, walked through the blood-soaked ground, and stood behind Qin Changye.

Zhou Tianci felt as if he had been struck by an invisible hammer in the chest, and his Dao heart almost collapsed on the spot: "Why? Why did you betray me? Have you forgotten that ten years ago, on that dark and windy night, it was I who descended from the heavens and rescued you from the massacre of your entire family, and even helped you kill the murderer who slaughtered your whole family?"

"Hei Er, I am your greatest benefactor, and you swore to be loyal to me for life. But now, you have betrayed me? You have even sided with my enemy! Doesn't your conscience hurt? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Hei Er's eyes had turned blood red at some point, radiating a cold, hateful light: "Of course I won't forget that dark and windy night ten years ago, it was indeed you who 'descended from the sky' and 'rescued' me, but if I'm not mistaken, it was also you who ordered the masked men to kill my entire family, wasn't it?"

Although Hei Er was asking a question, he used a tone of certainty.

Because the truth had already been thoroughly investigated by the Blood-Clad Guards, and she had personally sought out witnesses to confirm it.

As she spoke, she suddenly laughed, and then, two streams of bloody tears streamed down her face: "This was all a carefully orchestrated play by you. How ridiculous that I was deceived by your pretense! All these years, I truly regarded you as my savior, willing to go through fire and water for you, even killing countless people for you, and considering you the most virtuous and benevolent ruler in the world. Now, thinking about it, I am truly the most ridiculous joke in the world!"

Zhou Tianci was stunned. He never expected that the truth behind his seemingly foolproof plan from back then would be revealed one day.

Hei Er had honed this knife for ten whole years, its edge unmatched, yet at this very moment, it plunged cruelly into his own heart…

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and skillfully put on a wronged yet sincere expression: "Hei Er, what nonsense are you talking about? Have you been fooled by Qin Changye? He's trying to sow discord. You're still young, you can't fall for his tricks."

Hei Er didn't reply, but instead opened his spatial ring and threw the evidence that the Blood-Clad Guards had investigated at him.

Zhou Tianci glanced down at the evidence and knew that the matter was settled and there was no need to continue pretending.

His gaze shifted to Qin Changye, the man who had meticulously planned and removed his pawns one by one from the chessboard, his eyes flashing with unprecedented hatred.

"Qin Changye, if you have any guts, you should let your elite soldiers fight mine fair and square, when they are at their peak. Instead, you drugged my soldiers' farewell wine, rendering them unable to even draw their swords. What kind of skill is that? You have absolutely no martial ethics!"

Zhou Tianci's resounding words made Qin Changye laugh out loud: "Martial virtue? When you drugged the wine for my father and the 300,000 soldiers of the Zhenbei Army who were defending our country, where was your martial virtue then? They couldn't even draw their swords and could only watch helplessly as the enemy's blades came at them. Where was your martial virtue then?"

Qin Changye knew very well that there was no point in talking about martial ethics with a despicable and shameless person like Zhou Tianci.

Simply give them a taste of their own medicine!

"Your Highness, the victor is king, the loser is villain. No need for further words. This old servant will tear that glib tongue of his apart!"

The old servant with the long donkey face suddenly straightened his spine, and a strange blush appeared on his wrinkled old face. A powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body.

sizzle...

The next moment, the toxins from the Scattering Spirit Pill began to be expelled from his body through his pores.

He actually possessed a kind of poisonous body, which allowed him to fight poison with poison and forcibly expel toxins from his body.

Once the toxins were completely eliminated, the old servant king with the long donkey face released his aura as a fifth-level martial artist without reservation, sending all the broken stones beneath his feet flying.

The next moment, he pounced on Qin Changye.

Behind Qin Changye, Su Wan and the immortal puppets rushed forward instantly, but their strength was far inferior to that of the long-faced old servant. They were blasted away by the long-faced old servant with a wave of his hand.

Several powerful celestial puppets clung tightly to the legs of the long-faced old servant, then simultaneously self-destructed, only causing him minor injuries.

"Qin Changye, you probably never dreamed that my most capable old servant is born with a poisonous constitution and can't be poisoned, right?"

"Is your vision going black right now, your head buzzing, and your heart trembling with regret and fear?"

"Hahaha, today I've finally outmaneuvered you, and you're doomed!"

"You're not convinced? Then call for help! Do you even have anyone else to call?"

Beside him, Zhou Tianci wore a determined expression and laughed loudly.

Despite the rapidly deteriorating situation, Qin Changye showed no sign of panic.

His gaze passed over the high courtyard wall, looking at the rooftops and tree canopies hidden in the night.

"Everyone, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! I've already started the group tour. Are you sure you don't want to join?"

Qin Changye's voice wasn't loud, but it carried far in the night.

There was a moment of silence.

Then, figures emerged from the night.