Chapter 51: Frequent Trips Everywhere

The city was not very large, yet it exuded a profound heaviness and an overwhelming sense of pressure. The gate slowly opened, and an elderly man stepped out. Du Yi’s eyes nearly popped out in shock as he took in the scene.

Inside lay an extraordinarily handsome man, tall and slender, with long black hair cascading over his sensual chest. Looking upward, one saw a resolute chin, richly colored and uniquely shaped diamond-like lips, a high and straight nose, and two rebellious thick eyebrows. His eyes were tightly shut.

“Why? Loyalty doesn’t mean abandoning any comrade! I misjudged you! If you think like that, why even call yourself a brother!” Yue Sheng’s eyes were red as he spoke, setting down his wine cup and turning to leave.

A brilliant light flared from Yun Lie Kong’s abdomen, which gradually turned to ash, yet the glow continued to expand, soon engulfing his entire body.

Madam Ying, unable to defeat him, drew a whip from her waist. With swift flicks, the whip lashed out like a living serpent at Zhang Yue. Wherever the whip’s tail struck the rocks, they shattered under her internal force.

“Damn it, being blown up like this really hurts, it’s fucking painful!” Qian Ming shook the dirt and debris from his hair and struggled to his feet. A grenade fragment was lodged in his left arm, blood flowing freely.

More ministers pondered silently; they had knelt, kowtowed, and admitted their faults. At this point, only a fool would continue to oppose the emperor.

As if drawn by some mysterious force, four pieces of purple illusion crystal, sharing the same origin, sprouted several purple tendrils from within their crystals. In an instant, the tendrils intertwined, and the four crystals drew closer together.

Within the time it took to burn an incense stick, thousands of bloodthirsty demon wolves appeared in the sight of Du Yi and Wu Mei. Wu Mei’s body trembled slightly, but Du Yi narrowed his eyes with determination.

The colossal beast struggled to rise, but Du Yi, seeing this, began to strategize. Compared to the beast, he was but an ant, yet even an ant could inflict damage on a giant.

He was a Level Six Mecha, the most experienced person present. At his shout, everyone immediately understood the situation. Like a tide, they surged out of the building.

“Hmm.” Emperor Jing nodded, aware that many factions were investigating this matter. The fall of a sage was too significant to be concealed.

After absorbing ten immortal pills, the two golden cores in his dantian remained quite depleted, but his body had regained strength. Di Jia once again thanked everyone.

“At least as long as there are immortal masters, no evil will run rampant,” said Qin He, a calm and intelligent man who had remained silent since leading the way. Ye Chen would ask him questions and receive answers, but otherwise Qin He quietly guided the path. This time, as Ye Chen declined praise for resigning from the throne, Qin He interjected to ease the mood.

“Uh... I understand. You’re unwell now, so it’s natural you’re not in the mood,” said Ishikawa UemonI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.