Chapter 255: Suppressing King Weiwu by Force

Chapter 255: Suppressing King Weiwu by Force

Empress Mingyue was not in the inner court, but in Xuanzheng Hall.

When Ning Waner arrived with Qin Xuan, the spacious Xuanzheng Hall was already crowded.

Looking at the Aristocratic Families and royal clansmen, they were all key ministers of the Mingyue Dynasty, those who held power.

A Clan Chief of an Aristocratic Family, who held an important position in the court, saw Qin Xuan and Ning Waner arrive. He hurriedly stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said, "Your Majesty, in this turmoil at Wangqing Palace, Inner Attendant Ning and the Underworld Princes Mansion's master deserve the greatest credit. Inner Attendant Ning is severely injured; I implore Your Majesty to show mercy."

Empress Mingyue sat high on the dragon throne, wearing a black-gold dragon robe, which added a touch of majesty to her beautiful Face.

Her emotions were not revealed, and she responded indifferently, "Bestow upon Inner Attendant Ning and the Underworld Princes Mansion's master ten Sacred Artifacts each, three thousand Medicinal Pills, and nine thousand Heaven And Earth Treasures."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Ning Waner thanked her for the imperial grace, while Qin Xuan secretly gave a thumbs-up to the Clan Chief who had spoken.

Seeing Empress Mingyue bestow such rewards, those who were restless inside jumped out one after another.

The Clan Chief who spoke earlier changed his tone, "Merit is merit, and fault is fault. They cannot cancel each other out. Your Majesty! This brat Qin Xuan has no manners. Not kneeling upon seeing Your Majesty is the first crime! Bringing the Underworld Prince to a brothel in Miaoyin Pavilion is the second crime. Killing Prince Jin in the Underworld Kings Mansion is the third crime. And now, he has even lured the Alchemist Emperor, Mo Qiangu, from the Ziyang Empire across the border—this is the fourth crime!"

"These four crimes are intolerable to the Heavenly Gods. This brat Qin Xuan must not be entrusted with important tasks. He is a traitor to our Mingyue Dynasty!"

Qin Xuan's Face turned dark in an instant.

He snapped his thumb, threw it at the Clan Chief's Face, and said, "Old dog, I gave you Face, and you play this game with me? You talk bad about me right in front of my Face?"

If someone else had impeached him, he might have accepted it.

But it just had to be this guy who was just sucking up to him, afraid of picking the wrong side, who jumped out now?

The Clan Chief of the Aristocratic Family was filled with righteous indignation and said loudly to Empress Mingyue, "Your Majesty, this brat disregards moral principles and offends Your Majesty's holy might. He should be suppressed and killed here!"

Empress Mingyue frowned, "The Underworld Princes Mansion's master has my permission. He does not need to kneel when seeing me. I granted him the privilege to act at his discretion in the court."

Her Face turned cold as she stared at the Clan Chief and said coldly, "Beloved subject, are you dissatisfied with the privilege I granted?"

"This subject dares not!"

The Clan Chief wiped the blood from his Face, humiliated, and stepped back respectfully.

The other high-ranking officials stepped out one after another:

"Your Majesty, this brat Qin Xuan captured the Alchemist Emperor, Mo Qiangu, of the Ziyang Empire! This person is the supplier of Medicinal Pills for the Ziyang Imperial Family and the only Alchemist Emperor between the Mingyue Imperial City and the Ziyang Empire. He holds immense power in the Ziyang Empire. Falling into Qin Xuan's hands will inevitably cause conflict between our Mingyue Dynasty and the Ziyang Empire!"

"We implore Your Majesty to order Qin Xuan to release Mo Qiangu to show our Mingyue Dynasty's goodwill and resolve the deep-seated grievances with the Ziyang Empire."

"Your Majesty, Qin Xuan destroyed the Butian Holy Land and slaughtered many Disciples of the Butian Holy Land. This person is ruthless and intolerable to men and gods."

"He is already a must-kill target for the Ziyang Empire, and the Ziyang Imperial Family wants nothing more than his death."

"If this person continues to stay in our Mingyue Dynasty, it is inevitable that a second Mo Qiangu, a third Mo Qiangu, will appear."

"If this draws the Great Emperor Ziyang here, causing a large-scale conflict that hasn't erupted in tens of thousands of years between the Mingyue Dynasty and the Ziyang Empire, it will be a catastrophe—an unprecedented disaster for the people of the Mingyue Dynasty!"

Ning Waner watched as all the high-ranking officials were impeaching Qin Xuan.

Having just received his favor, how could she turn a blind eye? She spoke up, "Your Majesty, if it weren't for Qin Xuan this time, I, General Gu, and others would have already died at the hands of Mo Qiangu. Mo Qiangu crossed the border by force, which has violated the iron laws of the Mingyue Dynasty and should be suppressed and killed."

However, her words had no effect on the situation.

Instead, it made the high-ranking officials even more united against a common enemy.

"Your Majesty, this brat Qin Xuan is a scourge!"

"Keeping him in our Mingyue Dynasty will only cause endless trouble!"

"In my opinion, he should be executed by slow slicing to serve as a warning to others."

"Then release Alchemist Emperor Mo Qiangu to make peace with the Ziyang Empire. Only then can our Mingyue Dynasty continue to prosper."

"..."

Inside Xuanzheng Hall, these Clan Chiefs of Aristocratic Families and royal clansmen were unprecedentedly tough.

It was because of Empress Mingyue's actions that they were so bold.

In the past, if Ning Waner had suffered such heavy injuries, Empress Mingyue would have already taken action to heal her.

However, today, she only bestowed rewards and did not take action to heal.

Clearly, the rumors that Empress Mingyue was in a difficult situation were further confirmed.

If they did not make a stance now.

When the dynasty eventually falls and the world changes, they would be the group of treacherous officials purged!

"Qin Xuan, things have come to this point; do not be stubborn anymore!"

"Hand over Mo Qiangu; it will be good for you and for our Mingyue Dynasty!"

"If you continue to be obsessed, you are provoking the relationship between our Mingyue Dynasty and the Ziyang Empire!"

A Clan Chief of an Aristocratic Family jumped in front of Qin Xuan and pointed fingers at him.

"Fuck your mother!"

Qin Xuan threw a punch, knocking the Saint King Realm Clan Chief to the ground, then straddled him, his fists like dragons emerging from the sea, bombarding his Face continuously.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Inside Xuanzheng Hall, the ground shook, and the entire palace swayed violently.

The locked floor tiles began to shatter under Qin Xuan's continuous beating.

The head of the Aristocratic Family Clan Chief was embedded deep in the pit.

After taking down one, Qin Xuan got up, grabbed a royal clansman by the collar, and punched him in the eye socket, "You're the one who called me a treacherous official?"

Boom! Then another punch, "You're the one who said I'm a scourge?!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

"You're the one who said I should release Mo Qiangu?"

After dozens of punches, a Saint King Realm expert was beaten into a coma by Qin Xuan.

What year is this?

Does he still think he is in the Ziyang Empire, needing to worry about everything before he rose to power?

He is now at the Late Stage of the Quasi-Saint Realm; he can kill Saint King Realm experts with his bare hands.

Not to mention, he also possesses the ancient prison-suppressing tower.

Jumping around in front of him, do they think he is made of mud?

Still asking him to hand over Mo Qiangu?

Without Mo Qiangu, would these Clan Chiefs and royal clansmen refine Medicinal Pills for him?

A group of them added together couldn't even compare to one finger of Mo Qiangu.

Trying to take the meat he has already eaten out of his mouth is equivalent to taking his life!

"Your Majesty!"

"This brat is rebellious and disregards holy might!"

"We implore Your Majesty to take action and suppress this person!"

"..."

Those Saint King Realm powerhouses, when have they ever seen such a monster?

Hearing of his reputation is not as good as meeting him.

Those who didn't believe in evil all suffered.

They all spoke to Empress Mingyue, requesting her to take action.

While Empress Mingyue hadn't spoken yet, Qin Xuan dashed out, preparing to take down a few more.

Unexpectedly, a burly figure like an iron tower blocked his way.

"Qin Xuan, are you really going to rebel?!"

A royal clansman of the Mingyue Dynasty, King Weiwu!

A staunch supporter of Prince Zijing, a prince at the Early Stage of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

He walked with the stride of a dragon and a tiger, blocking in front of Qin Xuan like a chasm. His tiger eyes were imposing without anger!

His gaze was cold, like an ancient Vicious Beast, staring at Qin Xuan, and he said indifferently, "Offending the majesty of the royal family is an unforgivable crime! Kneel down and kowtow to this king; this king can leave your whole corpse!"

"Your Highness King Weiwu, be careful. This brat Qin Xuan has a quasi-emperor artifact with the power of rules!" A powerful minister hurriedly warned.

King Weiwu still stood like an iron tower in front of Qin Xuan, snorting coldly, "A mere Quasi-Saint Realm, what can he do even if he has an Emperor Weapon?"

Qin Xuan curled his lips, "So, you're very brave, huh?!"

He summoned the ancient prison-suppressing tower, which was crystal clear like glaze but possessed an ancient and vast aura.

It stood in Xuanzheng Hall like a pillar suppressing the palace.

"Dog thing, Grandpa is hitting you, do you dare to fight back?!"

After speaking, Qin Xuan stepped forward and slapped him.

King Weiwu snorted coldly. Just as he was about to strike back, he heard a sound transmission from his cronies in the court warning him,

"You must not fight back. This tower has the power of rules. The Late Stage Quasi-Emperor Realm expert Mo Qiangu was captured by Qin Xuan using this tower, and now his life or death is unknown. Now that Empress Zhou Wu is in a difficult situation, if you are captured by this tower, Empress Zhou Wu will probably clap and cheer in her heart!"

"There is actually such a strange tower?"

King Weiwu was shocked. He hadn't paid attention to the battle over Wangqing Palace before.

But he was certain his cronies wouldn't lie to him.

He snorted in his heart and prepared to take Qin Xuan's palm strike head-on.

In his view, no matter how monstrous Qin Xuan was, he was only contending with the Saint King Realm.

The Saint King Realm experts before were also wary of the power of this tower.

But he was a true Quasi-Emperor Realm expert, a Body Refining practitioner.

Even if he stood there and let Qin Xuan hit him, it would only cause Qin Xuan's arm bones to shatter inch by inch.

Whoosh!

The palm wind whistled, and the power of Origin Qi surged wildly.

When King Weiwu realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

The strength of five thousand Dragon-Elephants roared out like an ancestral dragon breaking out of its cage.

Boom!

When the palm hit King Weiwu's Face, his Face twisted crazily at a strange angle.

Crack—the facial bones collapsed continuously.

King Weiwu's burly body, under Qin Xuan's full-force palm, flew into the air like a spinning top, rolling dozens of times in the Xuanzheng Hall within a second.

Then, like a spinning top, he smashed into the ground, shattering the floor of Xuanzheng Hall into pieces!

Pfft!

A mouthful of heart blood spewed out of King Weiwu's mouth, mixed with fallen teeth.

His eyes showed shock. He never imagined that the power of Qin Xuan's palm would be terrifying enough to shake a Quasi-Emperor!

He roared and growled, "Qin Xuan, you are rebelling, you should have your three clans exterminated!"

Qin Xuan's mouth curled slightly, revealing a ferocious and evil smile, "You like to talk, right? King Weiwu? Just a dog that grew a bit taller. Damn you, didn't you like to talk? Keep talking!"

Just as King Weiwu was about to speak, a familiar sound transmission rang out, "Don't be fooled. The previous Mo Qiangu was locked by this tower after opening his mouth, and was captured by the small tower."

Qin Xuan stepped forward, grabbed King Weiwu, and bombarded his lower abdomen with the strength of five thousand Dragon-Elephants,

"I'll let you bark!"

"I'll let you say you want to tear me to pieces!"

"I'll let you slander me for rebelling!"

"Damn you, didn't you like to yap? Speak! Are you mute?"

"Dog thing, Grandpa is hitting you, you have to take it. You still dare to fight back?!"

In Xuanzheng Hall, King Weiwu became a punching bag.

Qin Xuan attacked continuously, using the Dragon-Elephant Domain-Suppressing Scripture, Three Thousand Dragon Flame, and Pure Phoenix Flame.

Various precious arts and extremely yang and rigid techniques were unleashed one after another.

King Weiwu's clothes were burned to ashes, and he was exposed to the public.

Under the scorching heat of the two special flames, not a single hair was left on his body.

Even his manhood, which was already shrinking back into his abdomen, was curled up like a rotten little bird carcass that had been left for a long time under the scorching high temperature of the Three Thousand Dragon Flame and Pure Phoenix Flame.

"Wa!"

King Weiwu spat out a mouthful of heart blood, and his aura withered instantly.

His bones were broken in many places, but he hadn't suffered a fatal injury.

But this heart blood was truly spat out, causing him to suffer a severe injury to his vitality.

It was from anger.

He couldn't fight back when hit, and he couldn't talk back when scolded.

Under intense grief and indignation, King Weiwu rolled his eyes.

A dignified powerhouse of the Quasi-Emperor Realm was actually angered by Qin Xuan to the point of fainting in Xuanzheng Hall!!