Immortal God of War-Chapter 963 - 918: Can’t Be Without You

Qin Feiyang nodded with a smile, "Indeed, life is more important than anything."

The State Preceptor chuckled and asked, "Then honestly tell this old man, have you ever regretted those things you did?"

"What things?"

"Killing the various princes?"

"Or defying the emperor?"

"Or, going against me?"

Qin Feiyang retorted.

The State Preceptor smiled faintly, "Do I need to explain? You should be well aware."

Qin Feiyang sighed lightly, "I’m not good at guessing riddles."

The State Preceptor shook his head, laughing.

The two sat on the square like old friends, drinking tea and chatting, without a trace of tension.

Inside the private room.

The old man in linen gazed at Qin Feiyang from afar, his old face full of admiration, and suddenly said, "Zheng."

"What?"

Luk Zheng turned his head suspiciously towards the old man in linen.

The old man in linen asked, "If it were you, in such a desperate situation, could you be so calm?"

Luk Zheng fell silent.

Honestly, he couldn’t do it.

Not just him, probably no one could remain as calm as Qin Feiyang in the face of the impending beheading crisis.

He admitted that he had always underestimated this little cousin of his.

On the square!

The State Preceptor glanced up at the sun again, put down his teacup, and said to Qin Feiyang with a faint smile, "Time is running out, if you have any last words, say them quickly."

Qin Feiyang said, "No last words, but I do have a wish."

"What wish?"

The State Preceptor asked.

Qin Feiyang said, "Can you tear off your disguise and let me see your true colors?"

The State Preceptor raised his eyebrows inconspicuously.

Qin Feiyang’s lips curled up, teasing, "Playing the role of a kind-hearted old man in front of the world every day must be tiring!"

The State Preceptor chuckled, but that smile had clearly become somewhat stiff.

Qin Feiyang laughed, "It seems my words have displeased you!"

"What does it matter to this old man what a dying person says?"

The State Preceptor smiled indifferently.

"Death?"

"To me, death is not frightening."

"What is frightening is not being able to see the person I care about most before I die."

Qin Feiyang slowly stood up, looking towards the direction of the imperial palace.

The State Preceptor’s eyes flashed with sarcasm, thinking to himself, "Don’t expect it, your mother won’t come."

Qin Feiyang frowned.

The State Preceptor transmitted a message, "You might not know, but your mother has been kneeling in Bright Sky Palace all morning to plead for you."

"What?"

Qin Feiyang trembled.

A surge of immense fury emerged from the depths of his once calm heart.

Bright Sky Palace was no longer what it used to be; it was now the residence of the current Empress and the little prince.

For his sake, his mother was actually kneeling in Bright Sky Palace!

He could imagine the humiliation his mother suffered.

He couldn’t endure it!

"Aren’t you very angry?"

"But regrettably, there’s nothing you can do now."

"Rest assured, after your death, once this old man obtains Blue Snow and the old castle, she won’t be troubled."

"At most, her cultivation will be abolished."

With these words, the State Preceptor paid no more attention to Qin Feiyang, sipping his tea with a cheerful smile.

Qin Feiyang suddenly lowered his head, glaring at the State Preceptor with astonishing murderous intent in his eyes.

"The time has come!"

At that moment.

The Commander of the Black Iron Army coldly said.

Qin Feiyang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his gaze was dead.

"Let’s go!"

The Commander of the Black Iron Army stepped forward, grabbing Qin Feiyang’s shoulder from behind.

"Remove your filthy hand, I can walk by myself!"

Qin Feiyang coldly remarked, forcefully brushing off the Commander’s arm, striding towards the center of the square.

The Commander of the Black Iron Army sneered coldly, turned to the State Preceptor, and said, "Sir, I will personally execute the beheading of Qin Feiyang."

"Alright."

The State Preceptor nodded.

A glint of murderous intent flashed in the Commander’s eyes as he quickly caught up with Qin Feiyang, thinking, "I originally didn’t want to target you, but I have no choice."

Qin Feiyang impassively said, "If you have something to say, just say it straight, don’t beat around the bush."

"I know you too well."

"If you don’t die, I will definitely die at your hands eventually."

"Because once, I nearly caused your death."

"Therefore, only by personally beheading you can I be at ease."

The Commander transmitted his message.

"You’ve got quite some awareness?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

"Without some awareness, how could I survive in the imperial palace?"

The Commander of the Black Iron Army sneered.

The Commander of the Kylin Army had always been standing at the center of the square; seeing Qin Feiyang approach, he slightly furrowed his brows but said nothing, stepping aside.

"Kneel!"

When Qin Feiyang reached the center of the square, the face of the Commander of the Black Iron Army turned cold, and he shouted.

"Kneel?"

"In this world, besides my mother, no one has the right to make me kneel!"

Qin Feiyang said proudly.

"Stubborn fool!"

The Commander of the Black Iron Army was furious, reaching out with his large hand to grab the back of Qin Feiyang’s head, forcefully pressing Qin Feiyang towards the ground.

However.

Qin Feiyang stood upright like an iron pine, his legs not bending in the slightest.

Seeing this.

The Kylin Army Commander felt a little uneasy, turning to look at the State Preceptor, only to find him pretending not to see.

"Kneel to me!"

The Black Iron Army Commander grew angrier, delivering a fierce kick to the back of Qin Feiyang’s knees.

Qin Feiyang immediately bent his legs, proceeding to kneel down.

The Black Iron Army Commander immediately showed a hint of disdain.

Daring to act tough in front of him, does he really think he is still that Fourteenth Prince of the past?

However.

Just as Qin Feiyang’s knees were about to touch the ground, he stubbornly stood back up.

"Hmm?"

The Black Iron Army Commander was taken aback, then became furious, delivering another kick towards Qin Feiyang’s legs.

"Stop!"

The Kylin Army Commander couldn’t stand it any longer, stepping beside Qin Feiyang and with one palm, pushed the Black Iron Army Commander away.

"What are you doing?"

The Black Iron Army Commander staggered back, stabilized himself, and then stared at the Kylin Army Commander in shock and anger.

"Although Qin Feiyang has been stripped of his princely title, his body still carries the Emperor’s Bloodline Power. What you’re doing now is thoughtless, isn’t it?"

The Kylin Army Commander said with a stern face.

The Black Iron Army Commander raised an eyebrow and said in a deep voice, "Even the Emperor himself has said he is no longer part of the royal family. Are you trying to give him a chance to escape by interfering now?"

"Insolence!"

"Who gave you the courage to speak to this Commander like that?"

The Kylin Army Commander was furious.

Though both held the rank of Commander, the Kylin Army Commander’s position in the imperial palace was higher than that of the Black Iron Army Commander.

If it were the past, he would have slapped him directly.

But now things are different.

Now with the Black Iron Army Commander following the State Preceptor, he had to consider the State Preceptor’s face.

However, even so, seeing the Kylin Army Commander angry, the Black Iron Army Commander felt somewhat intimidated.

"The Kylin Army Commander is right, Qin Feiyang still carries the Emperor’s blood, let him keep a little dignity!"

At this time, the State Preceptor glanced at the Kylin Army Commander and spoke.

"Yes."

The Black Iron Army Commander bowed in response, then looked at the Kylin Army Commander and snorted coldly, "Are you satisfied now, can you step aside?"

The Kylin Army Commander raised an eyebrow, turned to walk aside, but secretly transmitted a message to Qin Feiyang: "Why aren’t you escaping now?"

Now that he’s left the divine prison, Qin Feiyang could easily hide in the ancient castle and slowly find a chance to escape.

But looking at Qin Feiyang’s current state, he had no such plans.

"If I escape now, they will use my mother to threaten me again, I don’t want to put my mother in danger again."

Qin Feiyang said secretly.

"Sigh!"

"If the Empress could hear these words, I believe she would be very gratified."

"Don’t worry, I will take care of your friends in the future, and I will also try to persuade the Emperor to treat the Empress a bit better."

The Kylin Army Commander sighed deeply, transmitting.

"Thank you."

Qin Feiyang secretly expressed his gratitude, then scanned the crowd around the plaza and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, he felt no fear of death at all.

Very calm, very ordinary.

There was even a sense of relief from deep within.

Since he was ten, he had been struggling to survive.

The joys and laughter other children had, he had none of it.

He only had an Uncle Yuan by his side.

But in the end, Uncle Yuan also left him, and he became alone.

All these years, he lived so tiredly.

He resented everyone, resented the heavens, for being so unfair to him.

He desperately wanted to change everything, to reclaim all he lost.

But!

Facing the ultimate imperial power, he felt profoundly helpless.

Perhaps in some people’s eyes, his current state is a sign of incompetence.

But he had held on for so many years, he could barely hold on any longer.

He was not a perfect person, there is no perfect person in this world, he also had his weaknesses.

If it were someone else, faced with the setbacks and hardships Qin Feiyang had in his life, they might have collapsed long before now.

That he persisted until now to admit defeat was already incredibly difficult.

Clang!

Suddenly.

Accompanied by a thunderous metallic sound, a dazzling golden war halberd appeared in front of the Black Iron Army Commander.

The halberd was six feet long, seemingly cast from pure gold, and its blade emanated a bone-chilling sharpness.

At this moment.

The plaza around them fell into a dead silence, everyone holding their breath, eyes fixed on the Black Iron Army Commander.

The Black Iron Army Commander, standing behind Qin Feiyang, extended a large hand, grabbed the halberd, and slowly raised it.

"Grandfather, Feiyang cannot die, please think of a way to save him, okay?"

Ren Wushuang, witnessing this scene, was so anxious that tears began to flow.

"Shuang’er, this is the Emperor’s command, which cannot be defied!"

The old man sighed deeply.

"Sigh!"

Dong Zhengyang and others also sighed endlessly.

As the saying goes, even a vicious tiger wouldn’t eat its offspring.

Yet this current Emperor could bear to kill his own son, truly heartless!

No wonder Qin Feiyang despised his father so much.

But one person did not show the slightest worry in their demeanor; instead, there was even a faint trace of a smile on his face.

That person was Lu Xingchen!

"Brother Qin, is it not too early to seek liberation now..."

"This plan of mine cannot do without you..."

He murmured to himself, looking eastward towards a nearby tavern.

Mu Qing and others were currently standing at the window, staring at the central plaza.

Seemingly sensing something, Mu Qing also looked up at Lu Xingchen.

As their eyes met, Lu Xingchen nodded at Mu Qing.