Chapter 1193

The elder said indignantly.

"Mm, good!

Tonight we shall set out on campaign. I will personally lead the great army to annihilate Da Qian!"

Blood Slaughter Demon Lord said domineeringly.

His voice carried endless killing intent.

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone bowed in unison and replied.

Then they withdrew from the great hall.

Only Blood Slaughter Demon Lord remained, sitting alone upon the throne, murmuring softly:

"Ximen Wudi, oh Ximen Wudi, you forced my hand. If there's blame to be had, blame it on you for killing my Xuedao Sect elder first.

Today, you must die!"

He said through gritted teeth.

Yet at this moment, Huangfu Yueyang had long since been stunned stiff on the spot.

Ximen Wudi had not only failed to die, he had actually returned to the northwest and established the Imperial Alliance.

Moreover, he had become the lord of Da Qian.

All of this was simply beyond his belief.

He even suspected he was dreaming.

After all, Ximen Wudi had only been gone a few days. Even if he was fast, he shouldn't have reached such a level.

"Father, you need not worry!

Although Ximen Wudi has returned to Da Qian, the grudge of my Xuedao Sect—he must repay it!"

Just as Huangfu Yueyang was astonished.

A soft, feminine voice suddenly exploded beside his ear.

Following the sound, he immediately saw a young man standing before him.

It was none other than his own elder brother, Huangfu Yun.

"Mm, you handle this matter. I still need to cultivate!"

Huangfu Yueyang nodded slightly, then gave Huangfu Yun a few instructions.

"Yes, Father!"

Huangfu Yun finished speaking respectfully, turned, and left.

Only Huangfu Yueyang remained, staring blankly into the distance.

He seemed somewhat lost in spirit.

"Should I trust him?

My betrothed is actually an emperor!

How am I supposed to face this?"

After a long while, Huangfu Yueyang said softly.

Just then, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Sister Yue, what are you thinking about?"

At this moment, Liu Yutong slowly walked out from one side, saying sweetly to Huangfu Yueyang.

"Hehe, I was thinking about our future. I wonder what your plans are?"

Upon hearing the voice, Huangfu Yueyang forced out a faint smile.

Then asked.

"Of course, marry him!"

Liu Yutong said without hesitation.

"Marry him?"

Huangfu Yueyang cried out in alarm, somewhat unable to believe it.

"Yes, Ximen Wudi is the one I love. We have already pledged ourselves to each other for life."

Liu Yutong said shyly, her face instantly flushing red.

This scene left Huangfu Yueyang even more dumbfounded.

She simply couldn't understand how her own niece could have fallen in love with a mortal.

But she also knew she couldn't stop it, because Liu Yutong had long since set her heart on this imperial son-in-law.

"I hope he can give you happiness!"

Huangfu Yueyang sighed, then spoke.

After that, she walked straight out of the great hall.

The night passed without a word.

The next day, before the sky had brightened, Ximen Wudi was woken by a burst of noisy clamor.

He opened his eyes and looked at the morning light filtering through the window.

Yet in his mind, the scene from yesterday resurfaced.

He had actually killed the Xuedao Sect's sect master, along with numerous elders.

Such an outcome was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

But thinking of the Xuemo Sect's brutality, he could not afford to worry about much else.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rise!"

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