Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi
Chapter 911 - 909: A River of Blood, Xiao Yi Descends!

"Leave? It's already too late!"

Huijing flashed behind Yang Ling in an instant.

His palm landed on Yang Ling's shoulder without him noticing, like a current sweeping through his body, causing Yang Ling to tremble all over, as if he were under a Binding Spell. Huijing's gentle voice echoed in his ears: "The most painful thing in this world is not to destroy what you cherish in front of you, but to watch yourself destroy everything you vow to protect while being utterly powerless to stop it!"

"What, what do you want to do?" Yang Ling trembled, trying to resist.

But he found that he couldn't move his body at all.

Huijing's voice reverberated leisurely: "I have told you, you will personally send these demons to ultimate bliss!"

"Don't even think about it..."

Yang Ling barely managed to utter when

Huijing chanted a series of Buddhist mantras.

The sound seemed to hold Magic Power, as Yang Ling felt his consciousness being stripped away and then sealed off. He completely lost control over his body, yet his consciousness remained fully awake.

Huijing released his hand from Yang Ling's shoulder and said with a light chuckle, "Go ahead!"

"No, no..."

Yang Ling's consciousness was roaring in anger. He could foresee what was about to happen, but his body did not respond to his will.

Whoosh!

Yang Ling's body swayed and appeared before the four ministers.

The four exchanged glances.

Seeing the familiar yet alien Yang Ling, they tentatively stepped forward: "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"Move, get away..."

Yang Ling's consciousness screamed in fury, watching them approach, attempting to ward them off with his angry roars, but his shouts went unheard.

When the four ministers came close.

Yang Ling suddenly struck.

Plunk!

His claw shot forth, and before the horrified and incredulous eyes of the Minister of War, he crushed his throat.

"No..."

Yang Ling's consciousness shrieked hysterically.

But his body showed no hesitation; with a palm strike, a punch, a finger jab, his mighty Human Venerate Realm strength made him unstoppable against the mere Dharma Manifestation Realm ministers!

The four ministers were instantly slain by Yang Ling.

Blood stained the golden dragon robe on him.

His consciousness, observing his bloodied hands and the four corpses on the ground, was on the verge of collapse. With blood and tears in his eyes, he roared in anger and unwillingness: "Run, run..."

"Get out of here..."

"Run..."

He roared at the imperial guards.

But the guards watched dumbfounded as Yang Ling killed the four ministers and looked at one another in confusion.

Although shocked by Yang Ling's slaughter of the four ministers, their mission was to protect Yang Ling.

To protect their emperor!

After a moment's hesitation.

The guards snapped out of their daze: "It must be that damned monk controlling His Majesty, let's kill him..."

"Demon monk, release the emperor..."

One after another, the imperial guard elites charged toward Huijing and the others.

Huijing, floating in the air, appeared indifferent, simply waving his hand: "Yang Ling, these are all demon children trying to defile the disciples of Buddha. What are you waiting for? Kill them all!"

"No..."

"Don't..."

"Get away..."

Yang Ling howled in despair and helplessness.

But his body showed no hesitation, obeying Huijing's command, whooshing up into the sky.

In his hand...

A silver spear, like a dragon soaring across the sky.

Terrifying spear glimmers wove into a canopy of attacks in the air, with whooshing sounds of tearing through the atmosphere continuously resounding as a multitude of imperial guards, strong and mighty, perished under the spear. No matter how desperately Yang Ling bellowed in rage, he was utterly powerless to stop what was unfolding before him.

Amidst a group of imperial guards, a Human Venerate Realm powerhouse is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep!

Wherever he passed...

Bodies were strewn everywhere, blood surged wildly.

Yang Ling became an avatar of a god of slaughter, frenziedly massacring those imperial guards who had sworn to protect him to the death.

"Your... Your Majesty..."

"Why?"

The guards, with faces full of confusion, died by his hand.

"Don't..."

"I don't want to kill you, stop, please..."

"Ah ah ah..."

Yet Yang Ling's anguished roars did absolutely nothing to halt the frenzied slaughter.

Tens of thousands of imperial guards were butchered by him in an instant.

Within the entirety of the imperial palace, blood flowed like rivers, and the air was thick with the pall of death.

At that moment.

Only corpses remained, no survivors.

Huijing landed before Yang Ling once more: "Little Emperor, are you now willing to tell this poor monk how to open the Xiaoshanhe Academy Formation?"

Yang Ling's eyes were crimson with fury as he glared and let out a hysterical roar: "Dream on, you'll never get it from me... You hypocritical devil monks, Xiao Yi will not let you go, you'll get your retribution!"

"Clicking his tongue, still so unenlightened!"

Huijing gently shook his head, pointing towards the city beyond the palace, "It seems we still have too many demon spawns. Go then, kill all the citizens in the city as well! If the size of one city is not enough, this poor monk will take you to slaughter a second, and if the second isn't enough, we will continue to the third until you tell this poor monk..."

"Madman, you're a madman... May you be damned, Xiao Yi will never let you go..." Yang Ling screamed in blood and tears.

With an emotionless face, Huijing waved his hand.

Yang Ling, transformed into a monstrous demon, stormed into the imperial city.

Boom!

The thunderous roar!

Where Yang Ling passed, not a single blade of grass grew, not a single tile was left intact.

Millions of citizens in the massive imperial city, amidst the frenzied killing by Yang Ling, became mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. The rivers of blood that pooled together flowed out of the city, soaking the ground for miles around, causing the soil itself to emit wafts of blood stench.

Yang Ling stood atop the city walls.

Gazing upon the palace that had been reduced to ruins, smoke from fires billowing everywhere.

The once prosperous imperial capital, utterly destroyed by his own hands—the hands of the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, with countless innocent citizens dead.

Looking at his hands, soaked with blood, his eyes filled only with despair...

Huijing and his three companions landed before him, their faces still showing a visage of compassion: "Amitabha! Little Emperor, have you made your decision now?"

"I will haunt you even as a ghost..." Yang Ling responded through gritted teeth.

"Clicking his tongue!"

Huiji chuckled coldly, and with a gesture, a wailing baby, a survivor, was pulled from the rubble. Huiji placed the baby in front of Yang Ling, smiling, "Buddha is compassionate. You've gotten tired killing so many demon spawns. Eat something to replenish your energy; then we can head to the next city!"

"No, you can't do this, you just can't..." Yang Ling's eyes almost bursting with fury, his consciousness howling in despair.

But his body, under the control of Huijing, grasped the infant in his hand.

Opening his mouth filled with blood.

Biting towards the neck of the baby.

Huijing and the others watched with interest, as if observing a clown's performance.

Just as Yang Ling was about to bite through the baby's neck, at that moment, a flash of lightning streaked by. Snatching the baby from Yang Ling's grasp, a figure materialized in midair, it was the grim-faced Xiao Yi.

Looking down at the bloodied, crying infant, then at the numb Yang Ling, covered in blood.

Then at the unconcerned, pristine, four monks radiating compassion.

And at the imperial city, scorched by flames of war, rivers running red with blood.

Xiao Yi's expression turned extremely dark as he fixed his gaze upon Huijing and the others, uttering deliberately and firmly, "Unless the Buddha sect is eradicated, I, Xiao Yi, swear I will not rest!"

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