The hardest emperor in history

Chapter 93 The Last Killing Move

Wu Huang tried to sit on the dragon chair in the most majestic posture.

But no matter how much he put on airs, he couldn't hide the chaos in the hall.

The candle was knocked to the ground and no one came to help it up.

Let it go out by itself, just like the fate of the country of Wu.

But Wu Huang didn't think that today was the end of Wu.

He believes that there is still room for recovery, as long as his son Chong Zhiwu is still there.

That kid is a real dragonborn!
God gave birth to the blood of the real dragon in their royal family of Wu State, so it was destined to make Wu State embark on the road of unifying China.

Before that, any twists and turns are nothing but trials from heaven.

Wait until the prince of Yue came in from outside the palace step by step.

After Wu Huang saw the young man's face clearly, he snorted even more disdainfully.

"It's just a brat who was born like a woman, what kind of ability is there!"

Wu Huang deliberately passed Jun Wu's tall and strong body, and the blood stains all over his body.

These blood stains are naturally not Jun Wu's.

They all come from the men who guard the city of Wu.

It was this young man who was despised by Emperor Wu who slaughtered his army with his own hands.

At this time, I heard Junwu say to Emperor Wu: "Chong Xiushuo?"

Wu Huangduan sat on the dragon chair with his chest raised.

He wanted to suppress Junwu with a mature luck.

But it was obvious that the chilling aura on Jun Wu's body was stronger than that of the old and frail emperor.

So that as Junwu's land continued to approach, Wu Huang's chest became more and more stuffy, and he couldn't even breathe.

Jun Wu looked at the silent Wu Huang and asked again: "Chong Xiushuo?"

Finally, the man in the Chinese robe sitting on the dragon chair said, "Where did the bastard dare to call me by my name?"

After hearing this, Jun Wu smiled instead of anger.

He lifted the iron mace in his hand.

There was still a distance between the two, but a sharp internal force burst out from the iron mace.

After a piercing sound, a blood hole suddenly appeared in Wu Huang's lower abdomen.

Blood gushed out like a spring.

Wu Huang's martial arts is not as good as his son's, and he is still within the realm of Xiaocheng.

With such an injury, his complexion turned as pale as paper.

He gritted his teeth tightly, with blue veins protruding from his forehead, but forcibly held on to the handle.

Wu Huang Chong Xiushuo cannot fall down at this time!
He took a deep breath, but finally his mouth was no longer so hard.

He said, "Speak, what do you want?"

Jun Wu nodded slowly.

If you know the current affairs early, you don't need to suffer.

Jun Wu did not answer Chong Xiushuo's question.

He just said, "Bring it."

Then there was Liu Jin, the guard, who held a brocade plate.

There is a freshly cut human head on the brocade plate.

The corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his bald head was covered with green stubble.

This head turned out to be Chong Zhiwen's.

When Wu Huang saw this head, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The pain in the lower abdomen was more obvious, forcing him to hardly breathe.

Only an hour ago, the eldest prince Chongzhi Wencai fled pretending to be a monk under the order of Emperor Wu.

Unexpectedly, an hour later, Chong Zhiwen's bald head appeared in front of him.

My emperor took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I will make you pay the price eventually!"

Jun Wu's smile deepened, and it was chillingly cold.

Jun Wu continued: "Come again."

At this time, another guard, Ye Yan, also came in with a brocade plate.

This time there was also a human head on the plate.

But this head is not new.

Apparently it was dug up again after being buried.

There is also a deep wound at the root of the nose.

Ye Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

When the corpse was destroyed, only the crown prince refused to let it be burned.

It turns out that it is still useful today.

Wu Huang Chong Xiushuo, whose blood was continuously pouring out from the dragon chair, was still a little confused when he saw this head for the first time.

But he soon discovered that the head belonged to Prince Chong Zhiwu.

His prince!His son!

The true dragonblood who will not die!

Proof of being favored by God!
It turned out to be a rotten head on a tray.

At this moment, the pain in the lower abdomen was no longer comparable to the pain in Wu Huang's heart.

He felt like he couldn't breathe.

There is no hope for Wu Guo's eternal foundation, and the son who will not die actually died.

how come?
how could be?

Is the legend of the real dragon blood a lie?

Must not be true!
But it's true...

Wu Huang closed his eyes in pain, he knew he couldn't deceive himself.

Both his sons are dead.

At this time, he quietly pressed a mechanism on the dragon chair.

There was no sound, and no change could be seen in the hall.

But Wu Huang made the final revenge.

To avenge his son!
Even if he wants to die together with the prince of Yue, he still has to do it.

After the son died, it lost all hope.

It turned out that the Yue Kingdom came to ask for money, and as long as they gave it, they would go back.

But Wu Huang can't control so much now.

He only wants the prince of Yue Kingdom, Junwu, to die!
What a trick!What stays in the green hills without worrying about no firewood!
It's not as good as his determination to kill Jun Wu.

And such a silent roar naturally reached Jun Wu's mind.

Jun Wu didn't say anything.

He knew what Wu Huang must have done just now, but he didn't feel any changes around him.

Jun Wu simply responds to all changes with the same.

Want him to die?Isn't that better?

Anyway, Jun Wu couldn't die.

The more drastic the Wu Huang's methods, the better.

The more intense it was, the more he accomplished it.

Then hate it more violently.

Jun Wu took a few steps forward, bent down and said to Wu Huang who was breathing in pain:

"Do you know why your son died?"

Wu Huang Chong Xiushuo opened his eyes in pain and glanced at Jun Wu.

Then he closed his eyes again no matter what Jun Wu said.

It's just that Jun Wu's cold words still penetrated into Chong Xiushuo's ears word by word.

"Because he is not a true dragon blood descendant at all.

I'm the. "

Chong Xiushuo's eyes widened again in surprise, a handsome face was close at hand.

But it is cold and penetrating, with a cruel smile.

Chong Xiushuo said with difficulty: "You...hu...hu..."

Then Jun Wu continued to smile and said: "So your last move can't kill me."

Chong Xiushuo opened his mouth completely, unable to utter a sound.

Jun Wu straightened up, and sharply pierced Chong Xiushuo's heart with the iron mace.

Then he turned around without hesitation, and said to Liu Jin and Ye Yan:
"All the royal families and clans of the Wu Kingdom were killed. Regardless of gender, age or age."

After saying that, he strode out.

Seeing the scarlet cloak fluttering, Liu Jin and Ye Yan looked at each other.

In this cruel and chaotic world, what Jun Wu did was not the cruelest.

But just as the prince himself said back then: "Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself."

"Obey!" The voices of the two sounded behind Jun Wu.

(End of this chapter)