Chapter 1055 (Blood-Red Wedding 5)
Huang Fei looked at his son in front of him, his chest heaving. Ye Hua's slap directly shattered Huang Yun's primordial spirit. 'This guy is actually so powerful; how is this possible?!'
Just over a thousand years have passed, and he has grown to such an extent. If given a few more thousand years, what could he achieve?
Ye Hua slowly descended to his seat and said softly, "Your Majesty, I have dealt with the fratricidal murderer."
The implication was clear; now it's up to you.
Huang Yun is not dead yet, but he's spitting blood heavily. His eyes are fixed on Ye Hua with hatred emanating from the depths of his soul.
"I will kill you! I will definitely kill you!" Huang Yun whispered slowly, his mind filled with only one thought: to kill Ye Hua and sink his soul into the abyss of magma.
Ye Hua calmly said, "Stubborn and unrepentant, Your Majesty, how should such a fratricidal criminal be judged?"
Beside him, the Crow said indifferently, "According to the royal law, execute him on the spot."
Ads by PubFuture Huang Fei clenched his fists tightly, his gaze turning to the courtiers, who all lowered their heads.
These people! They want him to kill his own son!
So ruthless! Truly ruthless!
Huang Fei's fists tightened, his gaze shifting to Ye Hua.
Ye Hua noticed the pleading look in Huang Fei's eyes. It was a plea for sparing his son.
After all, only Ye Hua can save his son now.
'But, it's impossible!'
'You want to kill me, and you want to kill my mother, and even sent people to capture my women!'
'I am not a good person; the blood on my hands is beyond your imagination!'
"Your Majesty, is it true that a prince who commits a crime is equally guilty as a commoner?" Ye Hua asked calmly. 'If you don't kill your son today, I will definitely not let it go.'
Huang Fei took a deep breath and said solemnly, "The Ninth Prince has committed the heinous crime of fratricide, and this Emperor..."
Huang Fei's words were not finished when Huang Yun staggered to his feet. His festive robe was a bit tattered, and his hair was messy. He no longer had the demeanor of a prince.
"Ye Hua! Do you want the Emperor to kill me? I'll tell you! It's impossible! I, Huang Yun, will not let you succeed!" After saying this, Huang Yun looked at Huang Fei, saying in a low voice, "Father, your son has embarrassed you!"
"Ye Hua! One day, I will defeat you! One day I will! You wait for me!" Huang Yun stared at Ye Hua angrily, then raised his head to look at the azure sky of the Spirit City. Finally, he slowly raised his right hand.
Bang!
A muffled sound echoed, Huang Yun slapped himself on the forehead, shattering his entire brain.
The whole scene fell into dead silence. The Ninth Prince took matters into his own hands!
People felt a chill running down their spines; it was the first time they witnessed someone forcing a member of the royal family to die!
Huang Fei watched as Huang Yun died before him. This was his most beloved son, yet today, he was forced to die right in front of him! And he couldn't do anything about it!
Huang Fei slowly turned his head to look at Ye Hua, and Ye Hua also gazed at Huang Fei.
The atmosphere at the scene had frozen to the extreme.
For Prince Ye to force the son of the Emperor to death, it would be perfectly normal for a fight to break out now. Judging by martial strength, Prince Ye had the upper hand!
Could it be that Prince Ye still intended to seize the throne today?
