Chapter 103: Qin Xuan Must Die! The Qin Princes Mansion Rejoices

Chapter 103: Qin Xuan Must Die! The Qin Princes Mansion Rejoices

“Ning Wuya!”

“He's actually not dead, but captured alive by Qin Xuan!”

“...”

The moment Ning Wuya appeared, all the Aristocratic Families stopped in their tracks.

Their gazes simultaneously turned toward Prince Ning at the VIP seats.

Since it involved Prince Ning, this matter was not something just any Family could involve themselves in.

Not to mention his status as royalty, Prince Ning himself was a Peak Saint King Realm expert.

His Highness Prince Ning, who had always sat at ease, had no choice but to stand up this time.

Staring directly at Ning Wuya in Qin Xuan's hand, his eyes gradually narrowed.

“Father, save me.”

“Your son doesn't want to die. Qin Xuan is a demon.”

“Don't threaten him! Please don't threaten him! He will really kill your son!”

Having lost his Heterochromic Eyes, Ning Wuya was no longer that raving madman.

He was merely an adopted son fostered in the Ning Prince Mansion, whose mother had committed adultery.

A cowardly person despised by his biological father and hated by his adoptive father.

Suffering such a devastating psychological blow from Qin Xuan, his heart was filled with endless terror toward Qin Xuan.

He only wanted Prince Ning to promise endless benefits to safely rescue him!

Prince Ning's eyes focused, exuding authority without anger.

He wished nothing more than for Ning Wuya to die inside the Dragon Blood Secret Realm.

Ning Wuya being alive was a constant reminder of his cuckoldry.

Yet he didn't dare to kill Ning Wuya himself, nor did he dare to sit by and watch Ning Wuya be brutally killed in public.

He said in a deep voice, “Qin Xuan, release my son. You can leave the Ziyang Imperial Capital safely, and no one will dare to obstruct you!”

Qin Xuan gripped Ning Wuya's throat tightly and looked at the Patriarch of the Sun Family and the others with a playful look. “Since Prince Ning has spoken, do you still dare to kill me?”

Having escaped from beneath the ancient prison-suppressing tower, the Patriarch of the Sun Family's expression flickered unpredictably, and he remained silent.

The other Saint King Realm experts also only dared to glare at Qin Xuan.

They did not dare to oppose the Ning Prince Mansion.

Even less did they dare to offend the imperial power represented behind Prince Ning.

Qin Xuan roared demandingly, “I'm asking you a question! Are you all deaf?!”

“Are all Saint King Realm experts deaf?!”

The Patriarch of the Sun Family's face flushed red as he lowered his head. “Since His Highness Prince Ning has spoken, as long as you release the Young Prince, we naturally will not make things difficult for you.”

Qin Xuan laughed.

His smile grew brighter and brighter.

With a smile on his lips and a teasing glint in his eyes, he stared with great interest at the Saint King Realm Patriarchs. “So, in your eyes, direct sons and Prodigies are all bullshit!”

“Your grand talk of revenge is nothing but relying on power to bully the weak.”

“When someone with a truly monstrous background appears, you don't even care about your sons' deaths anymore. You can only live with your tails between your legs, is that it?”

The Patriarch of the Sun Family and the other experts felt as if Qin Xuan's words had turned into loud slaps across their faces.

Slapping them until their faces burned with pain!

Words like knives.

Qin Xuan was destroying their reputation.

Yet, with Prince Ning watching like a tiger, they didn't even dare to let out a fart.

Ning Wuya's leaking throat now sounded like a choked eunuch as he pleaded in a muffled voice, “Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin, my father guarantees that you can leave safely. I beg you, spare my life! In the future, whenever I see you, I will proactively withdraw a hundred miles away.”

“Now you know fear?” Qin Xuan slapped Ning Wuya's face twice, making loud cracking sounds. “Regretful?”

“I regret it.”

“Too late!”

Qin Xuan lifted Ning Wuya high. In front of everyone, his voice rang out loud and clear, carrying immense weight, “I, Qin Xuan, came to the Ziyang Imperial Capital not to kill, nor for the dragon treasury, but only to avenge my Senior Brother Shangguan of Thunder Prison Peak, to uphold the code!”

“I said with my own mouth in the Yaochi Sacred Land that Thunder Prison Peak has been kind to me, and the Disciples of Thunder Prison Peak are my Family. Today, the enemy who killed my brother has been captured by me.”

“If I release him, it would be equivalent to breaking my own oath and losing faith with the Yaochi Sacred Land!”

“A man cannot stand without trust! If you want me to release him, I would rather die within this Imperial Capital!”

He threw Ning Wuya high into the air.

Under everyone's terrified gazes, he drew the heavenly desolation halberd, which Leng Li had already unsealed, and thrust it forward, piercing through Ning Wuya's chest.

Amidst Ning Wuya's wailing cries for help, he twisted and shook the great halberd.

His origin force vibrated wildly.

Ning Wuya, who was in the Heavenly Human Realm, was brutally shredded to pieces by the heavenly desolation halberd, turning into countless bits of minced flesh.

Before the minced flesh could fall, it was completely obliterated into a mist of blood by the violent origin force.

Even his Divine Soul did not escape.

Everyone witnessed Ning Wuya's Divine Soul being shredded into flying ash amidst terrified wails.

Shock!

Fear!

Suffocation!

Witnessing this scene, everyone forgot to breathe.

They watched helplessly as Qin Xuan gave up the chance to leave safely, brutally grinding Ning Wuya down until not even his Divine Soul remained.

The onlookers who had no stake in the matter felt their hearts tremble violently.

“This lad Qin Xuan is truly an outstanding hero! Just for a single promise, he did not hesitate to risk his life for revenge!”

“With Prince Ning's guarantee, he clearly could have left safely. Yet to fulfill his promise, and even more to uphold the code for the Yaochi Sacred Land, he gave up his chance of survival and even offended His Highness Prince Ning!”

“Perhaps in his eyes, some things are even more important than life itself!”

Gaze after gaze turned in unison toward the Qin Princes Mansion.

Shangguan Ya's tears fell like rain.

Qin Zhenbei completely ignored this and sent a secret voice transmission, “It is not that you and I do not wish to save him, but this rebellious son is seeking his own death!”

“He clearly had a path of survival, yet he insisted on risking offending Prince Ning to execute Ning Wuya.”

“Now, even if you are the Saintess of the Butian Holy Land, you cannot reverse this!”

In his heart, he gradually came to an understanding.

With Qin Xuan's personality, even if they hadn't expelled him from the Qin Family back then...

...he would have brought an absolute catastrophe upon the Qin Princes Mansion sooner or later!

Severing ties with him seemed like a stroke of genius today.

Otherwise, offending Prince Ning would have given the Imperial Family a reason to act against his Qin Domain.

He should feel fortunate instead of regretful.

Qin Hao's mouth opened and closed, making no sound.

Yet Qin Xuan could read the words 'you are dead meat' from his lip movements.

“Qin Xuan, you deserve to die!”

Prince Ning was furious, his saint power as majestic as the Milky Way pouring downward.

His overwhelming pressure filled the sky, spreading for ten thousand miles.

He was grateful to Qin Xuan for acting to wipe out a disgrace for him.

To repay him, he had to completely obliterate Qin Xuan's Divine Soul.

Otherwise, His Highness the Crown Prince would not let him, his uncle, off!

Ruthlessness is inherent to the imperial Family.

Even more so for a disenfranchised person like him in the Ziyang Imperial Family, who had even been stripped of the imperial surname.

“Qin Xuan is finished.”

“Even that small tower cannot stop Prince Ning, who is at the Peak of the Saint King Realm.”

“Even if Shangguan Ya acts now, she won't be able to save him!”

“...”

Pessimistic voices rose one after another; everyone believed Qin Xuan had absolutely no chance of survival.

Inside the ancient prison-suppressing tower, Leng Li said in a panic, “Let me control the small tower! With a quasi-emperor artifact, even Prince Ning cannot kill you!”

Qin Xuan replied nonchalantly, “Why are you in such a hurry? Chess is played one step at a time. The game has just begun to shift, and you're already getting restless?”

Holding the heavenly desolation halberd, its tip pointing diagonally at the ground, he stared neither humbly nor arrogantly at the immensely powerful Prince Ning. With soaring Battle Intent in his eyes, he declared, “To uphold my Holy Land's code and spread the prestige of my Yaochi, though I may die ten thousand deaths, I still have no regrets!”

Prince Ning sneered, “A mantis trying to stop a carriage!”

If not to put on a show for the Crown Prince hidden in the shadows,

killing Qin Xuan would be as easy as crushing an ant.

There wouldn't even be any need for him to step forward personally.

“Die!”

Prince Ning raised his hand, his saint power turning into a vortex that violently sucked toward Qin Xuan.

He wanted to torture Qin Xuan thoroughly in public.

The instant that vortex formed, brilliant golden needles shot forth in a burst.

Immobilizing the space around the vortex, they annihilated both the vortex and the space into the boundless Void Realm.

In the inner city of the Imperial Capital, inside a simple and ancient medicine cottage, a faint sigh echoed, “The cause of the past is the effect of today. In the end, I still owe this natural Supreme Bone possessor.”