1163 Killing Intent, Fight to the Death (1)
âAs a Grotto-Heaven Masters, you are actually so shameless! Iâm really ashamed that we live in the same world!â Emperor Yuan Feng shouted angrily.
âEmperor Yuan Feng, do you think you can anger us enough to make us kill you?â Shang Qiuzi sneered. âNaive!â
Shang Qiuziâs eyes were cold and emotionless. âBefore Zhou Shu walks into the trap, you wonât be able to die even if you want to! When he dies, you wonât be able to live even if you want to.â
âYouâre shameless!â Emperor Yuan Feng trembled all over and could only curse.
He had never expected that eight Grotto-Heaven Masters would appear in Great Xiaâs imperial palace overnight.
The guards of Great Xiaâs imperial palace were almost unable to resist. They surrendered and were slaughtered.
As for Emperor Yuan Feng, he was naturally under the other partyâs control.
In the past hundred years, although Emperor Yuan Feng had successfully broken the curse of living past a hundred years, and his cultivation had even risen to the peak of the Earth Immortal realm, in front of Grotto-Heaven Masters, his level of cultivation was no different from an adult facing a child.
Just as Shang Qiuzi said, the current Emperor Yuan Feng couldnât die even if he wanted to.
Shang Qiuzi and the others didnât take Emperor Yuan Feng seriously at all, so they naturally let their guard down with him. They talked about their plan to use him as bait to lure Zhou Shu over in front of him.
Emperor Yuan Feng was shocked and furious. He kept cursing Shang Qiuzi and the others, hoping to anger them and make them kill him.
Emperor Yuan Feng had never let anyone down in his life. The only person he felt sorry for was Zhou Shu.
Back then, when Zhou Shu disappeared, he hadnât been able to protect his subordinates. Those bastards from the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven had forced them to be helpless and independent, and they had barely survived.
Now, these people actually wanted to use him to deal with Zhou Shu. Wouldnât he be letting Zhou Shu down again?
No matter what, Emperor Yuan Feng couldnât tolerate this happening.
âShang Qiuzi, that Zhou brat and I are irreconcilable enemies. Youâre wrong if you think you can use me to lure him here.â
Emperor Yuan Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly, âBack then, his subordinates relied on Great Xia, but I chased them out. That Zhou brat canât wait for me to die. Why would he come for me?
âAlso, when he was still in Great Xia, I suppressed him quite a bit. You just need to investigate. In Great Xia, he was just a mere Forging Apprentice. His ancestors were all oppressed to death by me.
âItâs already good enough that he doesnât kill me. How could he have come to save me?â
A Grotto-Heaven Master frowned. âShang Qiuzi, is that true?â
âDonât believe his nonsense.â Shang Qiuzi sneered. âEmperor Yuan Feng, you can fool others, but you canât fool me.
âYou said so much just to provoke me to kill you so that Zhou Shu can get the news.
âBut let me tell you. Even if I kill you, he wonât get any news. I know better if heâll come for you.
âJust stay here obediently. Iâll get people to spread the news that you made a mistake in your cultivation and your lifeâs on the line. I want to see if Zhou Shu takes you, his father-in-law, to heart!â
Emperor Yuan Fengâs eyes were full of despair.
He knew that if Zhou Shu received the news, he would definitely come.
Even if he didnât receive the news, if he had time, he would definitely come to Great Xia to see him.
Emperor Yuan Feng knew this very well.
Zhou Shuâs love, loyalty, and righteousness were something he had taken a fancy to back then. Otherwise, he wouldnât have turned a blind eye to the matter between him and his daughter.
Over the past hundred years, every time Emperor Yuan Feng thought of Zhou Shu, he would scold him in his heart. He would scold him for causing his precious daughter to cry every night and for disappearing for so long without warning.
But no matter how he cursed, he had never blamed Zhou Shu.
This time, Zhou Shu had returned and killed the master of the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven, Tang Lan. When he received the news, Emperor Yuan Feng got drunk.
Only he and Zhou Shu knew that no matter how they argued on the surface, deep down, their relationship as son-in-law and father-in-law was genuine.
It was precisely because of this that Emperor Yuan Feng was even more unwilling to put Zhou Shu in danger because of him.
âYou wonât get away with it!â Emperor Yuan Feng stared at Shang Qiuzi coldly.
âIâll let you see him die under my hands.â Shang Qiuzi smiled sinisterly. âAnd your precious daughter, before I cut off Zhou Shuâs head, Iâll let him see his woman enjoy herself under me.
âAlthough I havenât been close to women for many years, Iâll make an exception for him this time.â
Emperor Yuan Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and roared, âYou bastard, youâll die a horrible death!â
âHaha, how dare he go against me. Iâll let him experience what pain is. Iâll definitely make him regret it!â Shang Qiuzi laughed ferociously.
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