798 Kill Him? Or Keep Him? (1/2)

It was after a long while before the second prince's hands finally came to a halt as he panted heavily over the mangled corpse of Yang Huai Yu. Catching his breath, he tossed the blood stained sword fall onto the ground with a 'clang'. The entire place was silent. Everyone looked in disbelief and shock at this prince maniacally chopped his own father up…..

The second prince's body suddenly jerked, his pupils slowly becoming focused. He suddenly spread his arms out and hollered crazily. ”Hahahaha…. He's dead! This old thing is finally dead…. Did you all see it? Did you guys see it? From today onwards, I am the Emperor! I am the Emperor! I am finally the Emperor hahahaha!!…..”

This crazy, hysterical laughter echoed around.

”That's right, you are the Emperor now. I deliver what I promise! Come, let me bring you to sit upon that chair that you have dreamed of for a long time.” Jun Mo Xie looked at him sarcastically.

”Ah? Yes! Good good good, hahaha, it is right here!” The second prince laughed maniacally, suddenly running off towards the Emperor's carriage. There was a dragon chair inside. That was what the Emperor had sat on when he came.

The second prince ran over, out of breath. Clambering up into the carriage, he shouted. ”Get lost! Get lost! Didn't you guys see it? I am the Emperor! I am the Emperor! I am the sovereign Emperor! Hahahaha!…”

He finally managed to climb his way up, plopping right onto that seat. Touching and looking around, mouth full of praises. Clapping the armrests of the seat, his face was full of content and insanity.

”How is it? That feeling of sitting on the throne… it's rather gratifying, isn't it?” A cynical voice asked.

”Gratifying! Ah! Hahaha… how could it not be gratifying! Of course it is gratifying! It is too damn satisfying! It's so good I could die! I dreamt for thirty years for this seat….. Emperor! The royal throne! I am finally the Emperor…..” The second prince cackled crazily, extremely overjoyed.

”Since you've already been gratified, then come down.” Jun Mo Xie suddenly appeared before him. ”I have already fulfilled my promise. You have already sat on this throne for real!”

”No! I am the Emperor! I want to sit on it forever! I will not get off! Over my dead body!” The second prince roared hysterically, his eyes turning red.

”But I only promised to let you sit on it once, not allow you to sit on it forever!” Jun Mo Xie looked at him as if he were looking down at a corpse. ”Get down!”

At this moment, a bugle horn went off in the distance. An unusually masculine voice rang out. ”Prince Equivalent and his son have come forth with their troops to aid the Emperor to settle the rebellion! Everyone is to put down their weapons! Those who surrender shall be spared!”

”Grand Preceptor Li brings his troops forth to aid Emperor Yang Huai Yu! To aid Prince Equivalent to restore peace! Everyone put down your weapons! Those who surrender shall be spared from death….”

The drums banged and bugle horns blared, and like a tsunami, the clops of the horses of the troops could be heard coming from all directions…..

”Prince Equivalent? What is he doing here? Could it be that he also wants to become Emperor? No! This throne is mine! It is mine and mine alone! Whoever fights me for it shall die! Kill him! Kill him!!”

”Emperor? You're not even worthy!” While the second prince was still screeching away arrogantly, Jun Mo Xie had already caught him by his neck and lifted him off the ground. With a casual toss of his hand, the second prince flew a few hundred meters away, landing heavily on the ground and causing the puddle of blood on the ground to splash about, fresh blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

The second prince had always been lacking in his Qi and blood due to his lascivious ways. His physical strength was even worse than any regular young man. He was really lucky to not have died after being tossed like this by Young Master Jun, but it seemed like it was completely impossible for him to pick himself back up again anymore….

”Men! Capture this lawless rebel and traitor who killed his brothers and his father, the Emperor! Present him to Prince Equivalent; everyone else put down your weapons! If anyone defies this order they shall be executed accordingly for the same crime!”

The person who hollered this sentence gave everyone an even greater shock.

This person was Young Master Li—Li You Ran!

The person who assisted the second prince to accomplishing his goals, instigating the second prince to kill the first prince. The person would have gotten the greatest benefit out of this snatching of the throne….

What exactly was going on?

The change in situation was so peculiar that it was incomprehensible!

Prince Equivalent's troops came rushing over from all directions like a looming mountain…..

The troops of both sides present had no fighting powers and no desire to fight, so they gave way at once….

The conclusion was set in an instant!

The son of Prince Equivalent, little devil Yang Mo, sat upon his steed and looked at Jun Mo Xie who stood in the center of the rebellion troops. His eyes were full of emotions and gratitude. All this was impossible to have occurred naturally!

But because of this Brother Mo Xie, who, with a turn of his palms, commanded the clouds and rain and completely overturned the Tian Xiang Empire that was under the rule of Yang Huai Yu! And more unexpectedly, this fulfilled the wishes of father and me!

Jun Mo Xie grinned and winked at him. But it was not a good time for the two of them to catch up right now.

Li You Ran, donned in his white robes, had already come down from his high chair and walked over to Jun Mo Xie in an unhurried manner.

Jun Mo Xie grinned and walked forward to meet him midway.

Revenge was over; it was time to leave.