Chapter 632

Meanwhile, at this very moment, in his small world, the void and the earth intertwined, vaguely forming a huge law net covering the entire world, encompassing heaven and earth, dominating destiny, supreme!

"Sister Nangong won! She finally succeeded in her revenge!"

Huang Rong smiled happily, a bright smile appearing on her beautiful face.

"Mother!"

"I have avenged you!"

"Tuoba Pusa! Xie Guanying! And Wang Xianzhi! You... wait for me!"

Nangong Puyes's eyes were moist; looking at the Human Cat, Han Shengxuan's corpse, she seemed to think of something and muttered to herself.

Her four great enemies: Tuoba Pusa, Xie Guanying, Wang Xianzhi, and Han Shengxuan!

Among them, Han Shengxuan had the lowest realm and the lowest combat power!

Tuoba Pusa, the Northern Mang Military God, was at the peak of the Divine Ability realm, located within the Northern Mang army, and could borrow the army's power to contend with Cave Heaven realm experts.

Wang Xianzhi was a half-step Shattered Void, or even suspected to be a true Shattered Void expert, said to be able to ascend to the Upper World at any time!

Xie Guanying, known as the Flying Fish, came from the Xie family, one of the ten great noble families of Liyang, mysterious and unpredictable; no one knew his true martial arts realm, the only thing that could be certain was that he was at least at the Divine Ability realm!

Nangong Puyes naturally knew this and did not relax herself after slaying the Human Cat, Han Shengxuan, but compared to the previously tense Nangong Puyes, her whole body had undergone some inexplicable changes, as if returning to simplicity.

"The Human Cat, Han Shengxuan, is dead!"

"Zhao Dun! Will you commit suicide, or shall I send you on your way!"

Between Li Changsheng's brows, a ray of light flickered, the small world slowly hiding itself; he glanced at the Human Cat, Han Shengxuan's body, his gaze shifted gently, and he looked slowly at the Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun.

"I am the Liyang Emperor! I should have an emperor's way of dying!"

"I..."

The Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun, heard Li Changsheng's words, his expression calm.

Perhaps because he wanted to maintain the demeanor of an emperor, perhaps because he knew begging for mercy was useless, or perhaps... Zhao Dun spoke very calmly.

"Wait!"

Just then, a tall figure walked in from outside the hall, stopping the Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun.

This figure had purple temples and green eyes, and with every move, he possessed a supreme demeanor.

"Zhang... Chief Minister?!"

Zhao Dun looked at the person who came, somewhat surprised.

This figure was none other than Liyang's top official, the Chief Minister of the Cabinet, Zhang Julu!

Zhang Julu?!

Li Changsheng also looked at that figure.

"Li Wu Di!"

"I know you are Li Wu Di, peerless in martial arts, unique in the world!"

"I also know that His Majesty once attacked you!"

"This matter is His Majesty's fault!"

"No matter what you want His Majesty to do, I have no opinion!"

"But His Majesty... cannot die!"

Zhang Julu walked before Li Changsheng, cupped his hands, and said solemnly.

"Once His Majesty dies! Liyang will surely fall into chaos, the people of the world will be displaced! Bones exposed in the wild, not a rooster crowing for a thousand miles..."

Zhang Julu spoke slowly, stating the dangers of Zhao Dun's death, and finally bowed deeply, pleading, "Therefore! Please, Li Wu Di, for the sake of the innocent people of Liyang, spare His Majesty!"

Chief Minister Zhang... I didn't expect that the one who stood out in the end would be Chief Minister Zhang?!

The Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun, looked at Zhang Julu, his heart excited, moved, and holding a glimmer of hope: Perhaps I... really don't have to die?!

"What you say might be right!"

"But since Zhao Dun committed a mistake, he should be punished!"

"Don't you Confucians have a saying: The Son of Heaven commits the same crime as the common people?!"

"According to your Confucian theory, Zhao Dun... is dead for sure!"

Li Changsheng's expression remained unchanged; he glanced at Zhang Julu and said.

"This..."

Zhang Julu opened his mouth, speechless, and finally could only say, "If His Majesty must die! I am willing to die in His Majesty's stead! I implore Li Wu Di to spare His Majesty!"

"Heaven's way is constant; it does not exist for Yao, nor does it perish for Jie!"

"In this world, whoever is missing, it remains the same world! Let alone a mere Zhao Dun?!"

"You overestimate yourself! And you overestimate Zhao Dun even more!"

Li Changsheng said a sentence faintly, then pointed a finger, tapping the center of Zhao Dun's brow, "Since you still hold a glimmer of hope and are unwilling to commit suicide! Then, I will... help you!"

As the words fell!

In the Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun's stunned gaze, he had nowhere to hide and was killed by Li Changsheng's finger!

He seemed not to have expected that Li Changsheng would... just make a move directly?!

With a thud, the Liyang Emperor fell heavily to the ground, his breath gone!

Thus, the Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun, dead!

Zhang Julu was also shocked; he hadn't expected that they were just talking, and the next moment... Li Changsheng would act as soon as he said he would?!

"Your Majesty..."

Zhang Julu cried out in sorrow, hurried to the side of the Liyang Emperor, Zhao Dun, and found that Zhao Dun was truly... dead!

The kind that couldn't be saved!

"Zhang Julu!"

"For the sake of Liyang, I think you should handle the aftermath now!"

"Choose a new Liyang Emperor!"

Leaving these words, Li Changsheng no longer stayed on the spot and left gracefully with Huang Rong, Nangong Puyes, and Wei Zhenzhen.

"Not bad!"

"For the sake of the world!"

"It is time to choose a new emperor!"

Zhang Julu was worthy of being a Chief Minister; he did not wallow in self-pity, nor did he hate Li Changsheng, but quickly recovered his calm, having made a decision in his heart.