Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 756 - 612: A Kind Father and Filial Son, Wang Yuan Runs Away from Home

Chapter 756: Chapter 612: A Kind Father and Filial Son, Wang Yuan Runs Away from Home

Emperor Shi had a keen eye for judging people.

Fusu, his eldest son by birth, was magnanimous and devoted, pure and filial. Even if he had only glimpsed a scale or claw of his father’s far-reaching plans, he would have fully cooperated.

He would even sacrifice his own life without hesitation.

But once Huhai, who was born with a rebellious bone, relied on the eunuchs for power, and committed patricide to seize the throne, had an opportunity...

It was clear that he wasn’t satisfied with having stolen the Great Qin dynasty 1,800 years ago; today, he was intent on usurping the position of Heavenly Emperor from Emperor Shi.

This Qin Ershi, notorious for his brutality and folly, had deceived everyone.

The historical records of Huhai’s death by suicide were nothing more than a smokescreen.

In reality, he had secretly slipped into Emperor Shi’s imperial mausoleum, lying in wait for a thousand years until the moment to strike arrived!

In the instant the coffin lid was opened...

"Traitor, you deserve to die——!!!"

The consciousness of Emperor Shi instantly withdrew from the "corpse" and returned to his own body, the robed sovereign lying in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes.

Rage almost seemed to spurt from his dark golden pupils.

With a sudden heave of his arm and a punch, the cannons exploded, thunderstrike descended from the heavens, and his killing intent soared to the skies.

Huhai, who had already played his hand, reacted even faster than Emperor Shi, smashing down a heavy punch toward his own father.

The inherited Undying Martial Art similarly turned into an expanding, cyan-black fist several times larger, as if it were a siege hammer.

Boom!

The overwhelming Gang Strength within the Martial Saint that could easily tear steel apart erupted into a storm at the impact of their punches.

Relying on a special ability, and not any divine weapon, the Nine Dragons Coffin was instantly blasted into copper scraps filling the sky.

Also turned into copper scraps was the Daoist Soldier Tiger Talisman hanging on the coffin.

Nobody could activate the Ten Thousand Enemies Skill again!

Huhai’s level of military skill obviously couldn’t compare to Emperor Shi, the founding sovereign, and he was sent flying with a single punch.

However, he wasn’t angry; instead, he let out an exuberant laugh amidst the scorching copper rain resembling bullets:

"Hahaha, Father Emperor, the one who truly deserves to die is you, no, you’re about to die!

To ensure the Promotion Ceremony proceeded without mistakes,

even with Shangjun and Li Si—both utterly reliable as human and ghost hands—at your side,

you still didn’t dare to use Creation Soil to seal your orifices and let your consciousness fall into complete stasis.

Instead, you chose the Nine Dragons Coffin, which could let one hide between yin and yang to evade death, along with the Seven Star Life Extension Lamp to lock in your lifespan.

Both formed the Yin Yang Cave Abyss Mountain River Formation.

Though it seems far more effective than the unpredictable Creation Soil, did you really think your son was unaware of their taboos?"

"When functioning normally, you don’t have to pay any price as long as no one from the outside observes it.

However, once the formation is broken and your ’corpse’ is exposed to an observer’s sight, there’s a ten percent chance it remains unharmed.

For the remaining ninety percent, the lifespan you stole will return to Heaven and Earth immediately!

If you had succeeded in becoming the Heavenly Emperor with endless lifespan, such a price would mean nothing, but... you no longer have the chance.

In life, you dined on the Nine Cauldrons; in death, you shall be boiled by the Nine Cauldrons. Returning to the underground Dragon Court of Great Qin, your fate will be even more miserable than Shangjun’s and Li Si’s!

Don’t blame your son, your son just doesn’t want to turn into that monstrous appearance, that’s all."

When the reality of having two rulers emerged, part of the power originally belonging to Emperor Shi gradually started to shift toward Huhai.

Both revered by the Great Qin Dragon Qi as Emperor,

Huhai, with no dispute the second Emperor in the history of Red County Shenzhou, naturally had the right to share that supreme power.

But he could no longer claim to be the sole ruler.

Emperor Shi, who hadn’t completed the final step from death back to life, was interrupted by Huhai mid-process and, predictably, triggered the ninety percent likelihood of a dire outcome.

His complexion turned ashy at a visibly fast rate, and his glossy black hair turned white strand by strand.

What was more terrifying,

were the Fu, Lu, and Shou fires on his shoulders burning wildly at a rate far greater than normal—a consumption that would soon lead to his death from old age.

However, naturally, Emperor Shi wasn’t about to just sit there and wait for death.

Raising his hand, he activated "Dharma with Primordial Spirit: Refining Stones to Repair the Sky," and a large group of Undying Daoist Soldiers, that could only serve as ornaments, combusted spontaneously.

They turned into dense Heavenly Spirit Qi to replenish his body.

With this most fundamental Spiritual Qi between Heaven and Earth, he supplemented the three fires raging within him in lieu of his limited lifespan.

His gaze towards Huhai was sharply cold, and he forced out a chilling, ghostly wind between his teeth:

"Traitor! Even if Heaven has two suns and a country has two rulers, everything you have was given by me, so what right do you have to compete with me?

What I give you is yours, if I do not, you cannot take it.

1,800 years ago you seized Fusu’s throne, 1,800 years later you want to snatch my position as the Heavenly Emperor.

Today, I shall teach you one last time the duty of being a subject and a son!

Die for me!"

Emperor Shi leapt into the air, and amid the roar of thunder, turned into a giant black dragon with the Pingtian Crown, a dragon’s head, tail, claws, and a human body.

Military Dao Dharma Image: Five Emperors Dragon King!

From the void behind him, a solemn chanting sounded:

"When the celestial dragon presides, malevolent spirits vanish, weapons of war are not wielded, lords and ministers follow the Dao, the dragon’s virtue assists, Peace Under Heaven prevails, maintaining good fortune constantly..."

The sealed Yin Yang boundary made the power of the Emperor’s constitution irrelevant, reverting back to the Martial Saint’s most fundamental way of battling.

In this duel of the two Emperors, whoever emerged victorious would obtain the supreme Merit!