After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 287 Fiasco
Similarly, Bei Xuanyu also summoned the natal sword Nether, and accumulated power on the Nether sword.

Suddenly, the point of the sword met the point of the spear, and a huge impact force spread out. This was a stalemate strike, and it would depend on who exhausted the remaining power first.

Every minute and every second is grinding. With the excessive output of spiritual power, Bei Ziyu clearly felt a dull pain in the muscles and veins all over his body, which was a harbinger of the coming backlash.

But he couldn't let the other party see the clues, he gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and continued to overdraw his spiritual power. He didn't believe that the white-eyed wolf still had more energy, and he must be pretending to be fat.

Bei Ziyu's thinking here is good, and he will consume the other party even in the pain of backlash, but he doesn't know that Bei Xuanyu has long predicted that the scumbag brother will do this, so he has responded in advance.

So, the end result...

In the end, Beizi still didn't hold back, and spit out a big mouthful of blood. Afterwards, the power that had originally surged away like a deflated balloon.

Not only the realm of forced promotion plummeted, but even the original realm kept falling until it reached the first level of the Holy Spirit Realm.

The realm is still there, but the spiritual power is unsustainable due to excessive consumption.

He looked at Bei Xuanyu in disbelief: "How can you still have so much power?"

Bei Xuanyu raised his lips and raised his eyebrows, without explaining, but with a calm expression, he injected the remaining power into the Nether Sword again, and this was the real fatal blow.

The dark sword glow that came from the strong impact was reflected in the unwilling eyes. Beizi's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously dodged it. However, he was suffering from the pain of backlash at this moment, and his spiritual power was exhausted. Take the blow head-on.

"Pfft..." Forced to vomit blood again violently by the huge shock wave, Bei Ziyu didn't even have time to defend himself, and even the man with the spear was knocked out.

In the collision of forces, Bei Xuanyu obviously won.

After the aftermath dissipated, Bei Ziyu leaned halfway on the tree trunk, with a sword stuck in his right chest, as if he didn't believe this would happen, he was so angry that he spurted out a big mouthful of blood, it was really miserable.

"How... How could I lose... No... I didn't lose... How can I lose to you, this trash..."

The person who always boasted that he was better than Beixuanyu everywhere, ended in a fiasco, and Beiziyu's mentality collapsed.

Seeing this, Bei Xuanyu didn't feel much pleasure after revenge, but rather sympathized with Brother Scumbag.

Can rights really make people have such a strong obsession?

In fact, if it weren't for his father's entrustment before his death, he would actually want to be a free and unfettered loose man, rather than a lonely king bound by rights.

Without being in his position, who can understand the loneliness of being in a high position, and even in order to consolidate that position, he had to kill each other.

Isn't that the case with his uncles?

In his original life plan, after taking revenge, he would conscientiously be his sage king and protect the kingdom of the Holy Cang Empire from becoming stronger and stronger, so that after his death, he would be able to explain himself to his father.

However, there was an accident in such a life——

Thinking of this, Bei Xuanyu stared at Nan Jiuli affectionately, raised his eyebrows and smiled, for A Li, he thought of another life.

At this moment, a certain idea in Bei Xuanyu's heart became more and more firm.

"Brother, from now on, we will not owe each other."

As soon as these words came out, Bei Ziyu seemed to finally come back to his senses, and said in a daze, "You won't kill me."

"Uncle Wang will be sad if you die." Bei Xuanyu said in a flat tone, as for what to do with brother scum, it is up to Uncle Wang himself to decide.

Bei Ziyu laughed wildly, "Hahaha, ridiculous, really ridiculous..."

Would the man he called father be sad for him?
Since he was a child, that man never really cared about him and his concubine, he only had other women and his nephew in his eyes.

When dealing with him, he also reminded Bei Xuanyu over and over again to help Bei Xuanyu well.

Sometimes he suspects that Bei Xuanyu is the biological son of his father, hehe.

(End of this chapter)