Embroidered Uniform Guard: I Can Plunder Talents

Chapter 430 - 118: The Might of the Land Immortal! With a Turn of the Hand, Clouds; With a Flip of the Palm, Rain (Part 3)

Embroidered Uniform Guard: I Can Plunder Talents

Chapter 430 - 118: The Might of the Land Immortal! With a Turn of the Hand, Clouds; With a Flip of the Palm, Rain (Part 3)

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Chapter 430: Chapter 118: The Might of the Land Immortal! With a Turn of the Hand, Clouds; With a Flip of the Palm, Rain (Part 3)

Still need to consider?

Absorb!

Absorb everything, this time I’m really going to be rich.

However.

In an instant, killed fifty thousand people. Yan Fuhai is truly ruthless!

"Hoo!"

After last night’s event, Yan Fuhai nonchalantly let out a breath of foul air.

At the same time, he tightened his aura.

He’s reached the limit. If he continues, the destiny retribution might mean he gets struck by lightning next.

This isn’t an exaggeration, just a simple statement.

He would really get struck by lightning.

As Yan Fuhai retracted his aura, everyone felt their bodies relax, feeling relieved.

The surrounding air became much smoother.

But even so, the surroundings were still silent, no one dared to say anything more, all looking at Yan Fuhai with terrified eyes; this horrifying cultivation that killed fifty thousand people in the blink of an eye, is it really something humans can do?

"No, it can’t be! It can’t be like this!"

Yan Jiang shook his head, in disbelief.

But this state seemed a bit stupid from fear.

"As my son, I can give you a dignified end, take your life by your own hand!"

Although Yan Fuhai had said he appreciated Yan Jiang, that didn’t mean he would let Yan Jiang go.

Or rather.

The moment Yan Jiang chose to rebel, in Yan Fuhai’s heart, he had already sentenced Yan Jiang to death. At most, Yan Jiang performed well, and Yan Fuhai would give him a quick death.

"No! I still have a chance! I still have a chance!"

Death?

Thinking of dying, Yan Jiang’s first reaction was rejection.

If you can live well, who would choose to die?

Saying this, Yan Jiang suddenly looked in Fu Zhengqing’s direction.

"Teacher! Teacher, save me!"

At this moment.

Everyone’s eyes followed toward Fu Zhengqing, including Yan Fuhai.

People nearby even specially made way to allow everyone to see Fu Zhengqing, who was hiding at the back.

"Teacher! Teacher! Quickly save me!"

Fu Zhengqing was now Yan Jiang’s last card.

But clearly, this was a one-sided wish from Yan Jiang throughout.

"Hmm?"

Especially after noticing that cold look from Yan Fuhai.

A cold sweat dropped from Fu Zhengqing’s forehead, really frightened; the means Yan Fuhai showed earlier, Fu Zhengqing saw clearly.

Hell.

You’re not asking me to save you, you’re asking me to send myself to death!

"What is the Prince saying?"

Fu Zhengqing quickly adjusted his mindset, looking at Yan Jiang blankly.

"The Prince and I had no real teacher-student bond, it dispersed long ago. The Prince engaged in such rebellion, even as his former teacher, I feel deeply pained!"

Speaking.

Fu Zhengqing bowed with both hands, looking at Yan Fuhai.

"It’s all my fault, it’s my fault for not teaching the Prince well, which led to this great disaster!"

While speaking.

Fu Zhengqing had a pleading expression, seemingly genuinely pained by Yan Jiang’s current display.

"..."

Seeing Fu Zhengqing like this.

Yan Jiang was stunned. He wasn’t foolish, how could he not see.

Fu Zhengqing’s actions explicitly showed he wanted to sever ties with Yan Jiang, indicating abandonment.

At this moment, Yan Jiang’s mind was instead clearer.

Many things previously unclear are now transparent.

Perhaps, from the start, he was just a tool being used.

Everyone is using him.

His father is using him, his trusted teacher Fu Zhengqing is using him; only he was kept in the dark, knowing nothing.

"Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

Perhaps he went mad.

Yan Jiang suddenly laughed.

"Yan Fuhai! Fu Zhengqing! You won’t have good ends, I’ll be waiting for you in hell!"

In today’s situation, thinking to rise again is impossible.

After shouting, Yan Jiang ended by suicide.

Watching Yan Jiang fall, except for a fleeting pain in Yan Shuzhu’s eyes, nobody else showed interest, all focusing on Yan Fuhai.

"Congratulations, "

Many wanted to congratulate the Emperor.

But mid-sentence realized, the Emperor now is Yan Shuzhu.

Seeing this, Yan Fuhai calmly waved his hand.

"I’ve handed over Great Qian to Shulan now, with Shulan here, I feel assured!"

Before the destiny retribution is completely dispelled, Yan Fuhai doesn’t plan to reclaim power.

Hearing this, nobody said more, many purely believed Yan Fuhai truly valued Yan Shuzhu, wanting to pass the kingdom to her.

"Congratulations to the Supreme Emperor on completing divine power!"

"Supreme Emperor reveals divine might, Great Qian has hope!"

"Congratulations, Supreme Emperor!"

"..."

Congratulations flowed endlessly.

Yet Yan Shuzhu felt no emotion.

Yan Fuhai could unemotionally order Yan Jiang’s suicide, without any hint of reluctance.

Yan Shuzhu had no doubt.

If Yan Fuhai wants to reclaim power in the future, eliminating her would be just a flick of his hand.

As for reluctance.

That should never appear in Yan Fuhai’s emotions.

Yan Shuzhu didn’t believe Yan Fuhai had truly let go of power, there’s definitely another intent.

"What, afraid?"

Aside, Ye Liuyun, having completely absorbed those Talent Entries, sensed Yan Shuzhu’s emotion, teasing.

"No!"

Initially a bit afraid, but after hearing Ye Liuyun’s voice.

Those fearful emotions unwittingly disappeared.

"Anyway, when real danger comes, you’d run with me, wouldn’t you?"

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