Chapter 570

She is vicious, though.

But compared to that father‑son pair, what they have done today is merely a small witch seeing a great witch, and is nothing more than an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

Especially Zongzheng Wuxie, he caused the entire Witch Moon Sect to almost be exterminated.

It was all for a legendary elixir of immortality!

Because of his single word, the whole MiaoJiang fell into a bloody storm.

This shows how selfish and self‑serving he is in daily life, how dark‑hearted and vicious.

Even the prisoners in the Dali Temple jail, and even Elder Jiang Three suddenly going mad and killing people, are all the work of Zongzheng Wuxie and Prince Qin.

It is solely because Minister Jiang has always remained neutral, refusing to side with the Crown Prince's faction, and unwilling to stand with the Fourth Prince.

So he toyed with the entire Jiang family, keeping them in the palm of his hand.

He originally intended to manipulate Minister Jiang.

But he did not expect that Li Wu and Qi Lang would appear in the middle.

To avoid exposing himself, and fearing that the two might really uncover something, he planned to silence them by killing them.

Thus he also dragged the entire Dali Temple jail into hell.

The poison they used was precisely the toxin that Zuliya had once sent back from DaLiang, made by adding a drop of Hudie's poisonous blood, the most deadly poison.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, this vicious father‑son pair are must‑kill targets for Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi.

Cold‑eyed, they watched Zongzheng Wuxie and Prince Qin lying on the ground, the two looking at each other and silently shedding tears.

Prince Qin: "Go ahead and strike."

Zongzheng Wuxie: "No… no! Imperial Uncle is the person who has been best to me since I was young."

"How could I be so ungrateful and treacherous?"

"Imperial Uncle, just kill me. Anyway I've lost a hand, I'm completely a cripple, even my mother consort no longer wants me… living is pointless."

As he said this, Zongzheng Wuxie kept turning his head to look behind him.

He still wanted to move Consort Ning with his pitiful state.

However, Consort Ning also had no reaction.

Li Qingluo gave a glance, and Zheng Mama stepped forward and yanked out the cloth stuffed in Emperor Chu's mouth.

Emperor Chu burst out cursing: "You two scoundrels—beasts!!"

"Prince Qin, I have not been stingy with you, why do you scheme against me like this!!"

"You dare send your bastard into the palace, trying to pass off a fake as the true legitimate bloodline! Prince Qin, you wolf‑cub ambition, what else won't you do!!"

"I wish I could slice you a thousand times, turn you into a human swine, flay your skin and pull out your tendons!"

Prince Qin: "Enough!"

"And what good are you?"

"Clearly we are both sons of the inner court, one a pitiful child of the cold palace. By what right can you become crown prince while I still cannot even get a single glance from our father emperor?"

"He will never know my existence even in death, never know my name even in death!"

"I hate you, Zongzheng Langri!"

"I have never respected you—don't you know that?"

"By what right can you inherit the realm while I am destined to be only a Prince Qin?"

"And all those brothers of yours—you killed them all just because their mothers once harmed your mother consort!"

"Which of the things you've done could be considered human?"

"Zongzheng Langri, your bloodline is that of a true dragon heir, just like the emperor's son—why can't the offspring I bear also be a true dragon heir!!"

"And Qingyue, you don't know this. The herb that she needed to save her life when she was wounded back then was actually prepared by me long ago."

"Because her poison was originally administered by my own hand."

"Ha, haha, hahaha—"

The laughter cut off abruptly.

Zongzheng Wuxie didn't know when he had crawled up.

He picked up the sword from the ground.

While Prince Qin was still raving, he raised the sword and struck—once, again, and once more.

He stabbed Prince Qin seventeen times.

The first strike still spurted a column of blood.

By the seventh strike, the wound was merely slowly bleeding.

At first Prince Qin was still filled with shock and disbelief.

Then his expression gradually eased.

He seemed to have accepted this truth, until Zongzheng Wuxie killing himself now was the best choice.

So he slowly closed his eyes, which were already fading, choosing to die painfully yet openly beneath his own son's sword.

Prince Qin had completely lost his breath.

Everyone nearby who witnessed this scene showed a look of horror.

The Zongzheng family are all madmen!

Zongzheng Wuxie suddenly gave a strange laugh: "He's dead, he's dead."

"Ha, haha…"

Laughing on, he suddenly turned and flung himself to the ground.

"Father Emperor, your subject has personally killed him."

"All this is his fault. Who let him dare to be disrespectful to you, who let him dare to resent you in his heart?"

He deserves to be cut into a thousand pieces, he deserves to die.

Father Emperor, please forgive your subject, give your subject a way to live, Father Emperor.

Your subject is also innocent……

Your subject only wants to be your son and the consort's son!!

The Chu Emperor glared fiercely at him.

Absolutely impossible!

You bastard!

I will never want you again!

Why don't you go die with him?

He is the son of a sinful slave from the inner courts, and you are also that slave's dirty bloodline!

Just by him, you dare compare yourself to the Empress's noble lineage? My body carries the Empress's direct bloodline, while you are all the lowliest slaves!

I was previously deceived by him, and actually doted on you, this bastard, for twenty years.

I truly hate not being able to kill him with my own hands, then kill you with my own hands——

The Chu Emperor's words, one after another, stimulated Zong Zheng Wuxie's face, turning it from white to red, then from red to black.

Finally he suddenly rose again, using his remaining hand to pick up the blood-stained sword from the ground once more, then rushed toward the Chu Emperor.

I will kill you——

However, he had not yet run to before the Chu Emperor.

Jin Yun had already stepped ahead, holding a saber and quickly moving forward.

One slash cut across Zong Zheng Wuxie's abdomen.

Wait until his innards flowed all over the ground.

Only then did he incredulously lower his head.

Jin Yun lifted her head to look at Zong Zheng Wuxie.

The Witch Moon Sect, all its members, send you greetings.

Zong Zheng Wuxie opened his mouth, but could not utter another word.

Finally he collapsed onto the ground, falling onto a steaming pile of his own entrails.

Consort Ning saw this scene, covered her head and screamed.

She went mad.

Son.

This palace gave birth to a son.

No, this palace actually gave birth to a daughter.

Where is this palace's daughter? This palace wants to find this palace's daughter.

She is a very cute little princess, little princess——

Li Qingluo saw her like that, shook her head.

Take her away, let Qin Ling have a look.

After all, Consort Ning is merely a pitiful person.

The two corpses on the ground made the onlookers so horrified they dared not speak another word.

Including Yang Qilang and Zhang Tingji, who had seen many brutal bloody scenes, now dare not make a sound.

Because the black-clad person today plotted to kill someone who is not an ordinary person, but a prince and imperial son of the heavenly nobility!

Moreover, they also watched a grand drama of a true and false prince!

Although Prince Qin's crimes are unforgivable, after all it is a royal secret, yet she directly exposed it before the world.

What exactly does she mean?

Do you want to make the Zong Zheng clan's scandal thoroughly known throughout the world?

Otherwise, how could you let these idle people here see the truth so clearly?

Now Prince Qin is dead.

Next, what else does she want to do?

However, Li Qingluo did nothing.

She merely glanced toward Duan Rongshi's direction, then had the killers drag the Chu Emperor up.

Take him away!

She didn't intend to let the Chu Emperor go?

Having guessed this, Zhang Tingji and the others couldn't help but sigh in relief in their hearts.

What they have done these past two days, if that Chu Emperor were allowed to return, likely everyone present today would lose their lives.

Everyone, today's spectacle is over.

Those who wish to go home, please each go to your own home.

Those who do not wish to go home, we don't mind accompanying you for another practice.

Please decide for yourselves!

Having said that, Li Qingluo quickly left the hilltop under the cover of a dozen or so killers.

Soon, her people all withdrew completely clean.

Yang Qilang also felt somewhat incredulous: 'Just like that… you let us all go?'

She just wanted us to come see a spectacle, to know the true background of the fourth prince, to watch how his biological father and son each brought about their own miserable deaths through their own evil deeds.

Zhang Tingji: 'No!'

Now we're all grasshoppers on Li Qingluo's rope, don't you understand yet?

Returning to Nan'an, if we bring reinforcements to rescue the tyrant, then coming back will mean death for us all.

What we have seen and done today, the tyrant will definitely not let us go.

Moreover, Li Qingluo intends to utterly destroy the Zong Zheng Clan, don't you understand?

Having seen this grand show, we must take responsibility for promoting her, making Zong Zheng Wuxie's background and the Qin King's actions known to everyone, only then will we carry out her intention from today.

Furthermore, the person Li Qingluo hates most is surely the tyrant.

Because everything she does is aimed at utterly breaking the tyrant's will...

I truly don't know what Li Qingluo will do to the tyrant next.

Zhang Tingji felt panicked and uneasy.

Yang Qilang also shuddered violently.

Gong Sanlang and Xie Liulang on the other side were so scared they didn't dare to speak.

All four wore bitter expressions.

They didn't know how to return.

Suddenly, Duan Rongshi, who had been silently leaning against the tree with arms crossed, straightened his body.

Bring your own troops, plus the corpses of the Qin King and Zong Zheng Wuxie, and return.

As for the tyrant,

You only need to disclose Zong Zheng Wuxie's true background, then shift the tyrant's whereabouts onto them.

The tyrant remains missing, his whereabouts unknown.

The rest, I will settle within three days at most, and also give an explanation to the entire Great Chu.

Alright, let's go.

After saying that, Duan Rongshi stepped toward the direction Li Qingluo had just gone.

Yang Qilang anxiously let out an 'ei'.

Brother Li—

You still dare to go?

Come back quickly, let's return to Nan'an together—

Zhang Tingji grabbed Yang Qilang.

Don't shout!

You still haven't understood, have you?

He won't go back with us!

Yang Qilang stamped his foot anxiously: 'If he doesn't go back, what is he going to do alone?'

Chase that ruthless little prince?

We just saw that little prince's methods!

She didn't even lift a finger, yet made the Qin King and the Fourth Prince die in such a gruesome state; Li Wu may be capable, but facing countless experts, how many could he possibly withstand?

Zhang Tingji: 'Is it possible he was originally in league with them?'