Chapter 892 - 250: He Walked Through History, Witnessed Myth

Chapter 892: Chapter 250: He Walked Through History, Witnessed Myth

"The tyrant is finally gone, he passed the position to Ji Yong.

Ji Yong is honest but timid, how can he manage this chaotic world?"

"It’s okay, as long as the Holy Edict hasn’t been made public, it’s not settled. Our people are taking action. The Crown Prince once said a foolish thing, this foolish statement shall be his grave."

"I know, Ji Yong once talked about wanting a sea ban, about keeping the Martial Artists in Central Earth, saying it’s for safeguarding the common people, for aiding all under heaven.

It seems... he just wants to be a Saint Monarch, not considering the Martial Artists.

Such selfishness, how can he be fit to ascend the throne?"

"Your Highness’s words are true, just one word from the Crown Prince can make martial artists of the realm disheartened.

Everyone knows, the future of the Martial Artists lies in the East Sea."

"Then, what do you suggest I should do now?"

"Your Highness might let the Princess Consort invite Lady Xingwang to visit for a few days."

"Li Zhen..."

The Second Prince, handsome and draped in golden python robes, hesitated slightly, to be honest, he didn’t have an aversion to the Princess of Central Capital, "I don’t really want to drag her into this."

"Heh, inviting her is precisely for allowing Lady Xingwang to stay out of the matter.

Once in the Prince’s Mansion, serving well and treating kindly, when the outside situation is settled, Lady Xingwang will still be Lady Xingwang."

Seeing the Second Prince still hesitating, the scholar suddenly burst into tears.

The Second Prince Ji He paused and asked, "Why are you crying, sir?"

The scholar replied, "I’m crying because we are about to have no place to bury our bodies. People are dying, and can’t I cry?"

Ji He asked, "What do you mean by having no place to bury?"

The scholar said, "Once the Crown Prince ascends, the best result for Your Highness would be being granted the title of Prince Carefree, but with Your Highness’s talents and thoughts, you won’t escape a cup of poisoned wine in the end.

Even if the Crown Prince is honest and considers brotherly love, what about others? How could others tolerate Your Highness?

Now we are all prepared, just waiting for Your Highness’s command.

With the arrow on the string, it must be shot. Your Highness hesitating at this moment chills everyone’s hearts!"

Ji He fell silent.

The scholar said, "If Lady Xingwang does not withdraw from this game, we have no chance of winning. We must hold onto Lady Xingwang, treating her well, only then can we deal with Ji Yong."

Ji He remained silent.

The scholar stomped his foot, saying, "Your Highness! There is no time left!!"

Ji He said, "Wait until that tyrant dies first, after all, he’s making a move... He’s been in poor health for quite a while, this time issuing an edict, he is going to do something unknown."

He walked to the window and pushed it open.

Outside was pitch black.

The vast snow fell quietly, while in the distant horizon, faint golden light could be seen.

Majestic beams of light descended like divine punishment from the clouds.

Above the light beam, vague shadows could be seen, drifting like tadpoles.

Many tadpoles formed chains, wanting to lock that beam of light, but the beam struggled open again.

In this tug-of-war, the light beam grew weaker.

Watching, Ji He’s lips curled into an excited smile.

"The tyrant is about to die."

He clenched his fist, speaking urgently, "Sir, I can feel it... he’s about to die, he’s close to dying.

Go and prepare.

Red Slave, call the Lady, have her come quickly!"

Usually, his Princess Consort and Lady Xingwang are close friends, today it’s time to make use of that relationship.

He stared fixedly at the light beam, thinking of that man, then shouted viciously.

’Die.’

’Die.’

’Why aren’t you dead yet?’

’Hurry up and die!’

...

...

Countless shadowy thoughts entangled upon the towering phantom of the Human Emperor, once invincible at the Long Sleep River, still remained robust.

But this time, the enemy was not from outside, but himself.

He harbored a strong desire to sever the Underworld in his heart.

Yet as he was about to act, more thoughts surged up, seemingly to stop his action.

These emotions were filled with regret, annoyance, fear of death, and uncertainty of outcome.

It was as if countless people were whispering, muttering around the Human Emperor’s ears simultaneously.

"You cannot sever the Underworld, you are only intensifying the disaster!"

"You still have a chance, you are the Human Emperor, you can think of a way to extend your lifespan!"

"You are already the strongest person on this land, you definitely will find a way!"

"He’s just using you, you shouldn’t foolishly follow his words!"

"You should have your opinions, you should pursue your own immortality!"

"Stop, quickly stop, it’s not too late, it’s still in time!"

"Don’t destroy yourself, don’t destroy this world, power shouldn’t be used like this!"

"You’re wrong!"

"All wrong!"

"Wrong! Wrong, completely wrong!!"

These thoughts were madly stopping the Human Emperor.

More terrifying, these thoughts came entirely from within the Human Emperor himself, each thought could easily change his mind.

Who doesn’t want to live?

Even ants strive to survive, let alone the number one in the world?

Numerous "ladders" were laid out for the Human Emperor, waiting for him to descend.

But the Human Emperor did not descend, on that day the Dragon Vein shattered, the Human Emperor System manifested.

The radiant golden light appeared between mountains and rivers, yet all converged upon one person.

Holding mountains and rivers, how can one betray them?

The Human Emperor laughed wildly, suppressing all the "clamor" in his heart.

Filled with great power, a sword swung downward, seeming both real and illusory, yet merely passed through the soil.

The soil seemed to turn "transparent."

And this sword continued downward.

The earth showed no movement, but that massive shadow seen only by the Human Emperor cracked like an eggshell.