Immortal God of War-Chapter 742 - 707: This is Impossible_1

Witnessing this scene, the Thirteenth Prince was dumbstruck.

Lin Dian was actually killed?

Suddenly, he looked up at Qin Feiyang and roared, "Do you know what you’re doing?"

"Of course, I do," Qin Feiyang said with a faint smile. "And I also know what you want to do."

The Thirteenth Prince shivered inwardly.

Qin Feiyang continued, "If I’m not mistaken, there should be others lurking around here, right?"

"You..." The Thirteenth Prince looked at him incredulously.

"It seems I’ve guessed correctly. Let them all come out. After all, they are guards of a Prince; isn’t skulking about disgraceful?" Qin Feiyang sneered.

"Haha..." The Thirteenth Prince burst into laughter, his expression filled with utter contempt. "Qin Feiyang, oh Qin Feiyang, I find myself liking you more and more. If you were to follow me, why worry about not accomplishing great things? Unfortunately, you’ve chosen a road of no return."

THUMP!! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Even before his words had faded, the calm Black Dragon Pond suddenly erupted, sending water flying everywhere. Two robust men burst out from the water and landed behind the Thirteenth Prince. Both were tall, their upper bodies bare, their bronze-colored chests rippling with explosive power.

"So, you two really are the Thirteenth Prince’s men." Qin Feiyang swept his gaze over the two, his eyes as gloomy as water. In both physique and temperament, these two men were identical to the two cloaked figures who had appeared at Fragrant Moon Tower.

The two men remained silent, their expressions cold.

"I really bear no wish to kill you. Join me!" the Thirteenth Prince declared. "Once I ascend to the throne, I promise to make you the State Preceptor of the Great Qin Empire. Then, you’ll be second only to one, above tens of thousands. How imposing would that be?" He spoke with great enthusiasm, as if the throne were already within his grasp, easily obtainable.

"Second only to one, above tens of thousands..." Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled. "Such a tempting offer, it truly is hard to refuse!"

"Then agree," the Thirteenth Prince chuckled. "Because only by agreeing can you save your life and possess all of this."

Qin Feiyang glanced at the two robust men and asked with a smile, "Are you that confident you can kill me?"

"Both of my guards are Nine-Star War Ancestors. What do you think?" the Thirteenth Prince said teasingly.

"Nine-Star War Ancestors..." Qin Feiyang’s pupils contracted. Indeed, two terrifyingly powerful experts. But I came prepared as well.

"Brother Zhuge, come out!"

As his words fell, a low hill behind him轟然 collapsed with a thunderous roar, sending dust and smoke billowing!

WHOOSH!

With a sound of rushing air, Zhuge Mingyang shot out from the dust cloud, landing beside Qin Feiyang like a bolt of lightning.

"Zhuge Mingyang!" The Thirteenth Prince’s expression changed. The two guards also looked horrified.

Why is Zhuge Mingyang here? Could it be that this Qin Feiyang has already surrendered to the Eldest Prince? they wondered.

"Your Highness, my apologies." Zhuge Mingyang cupped his hands in a salute and smiled, his aura exploding forth as he took a step towards the Thirteenth Prince. He struck directly, his actions clean and decisive!

"How dare you!" The two guards roared in fury, placing themselves in front of the Thirteenth Prince, their imposing auras shaking the very mountains and rivers!

Seeing this, Zhuge Mingyang’s eyes flickered. He smiled and said, "Brother Qin, I’ll deal with these two. The Thirteenth Prince is yours to handle."

Following this, he waved his hand, and a torrent of golden Battle Intent roared out, forcibly sweeping away the two burly men and vanishing over the horizon in an instant.

Qin Feiyang murmured, "Such power!" Judging by his aura, this Zhuge Mingyang is also a Nine-Star War Ancestor, yet his combat prowess is significantly greater than those two burly men. As expected of the Imperial Capital’s former foremost prodigy.

And Zhuge Mingyang’s intentions were also quite clear. With his strength, he could have easily killed all three of them directly; there was no need to take the two burly men away. He did this because he wants me to kill the Thirteenth Prince with my own hands. That way, I’ll have no way to turn back and will have to follow the Eldest Prince to the very end.

Of course, Qin Feiyang didn’t care about these things. He shifted his gaze back to the Thirteenth Prince, only to find him panic-stricken.

Qin Feiyang chuckled. "You didn’t expect Zhuge Mingyang to show up, did you?"

"You..." The Thirteenth Prince looked at Qin Feiyang in fear. His throat seemed constricted, and he was unable to utter a word for a long moment.

Qin Feiyang said, "Are you trying to ask why we’ve teamed up?"

The Thirteenth Prince nodded.

"Let me show you something, and you’ll understand." Qin Feiyang took the Crown Prince’s order from his bosom.

"The Crown Prince’s order!" Seeing it, the Thirteenth Prince trembled from head to toe, finally understanding. So, this Qin Feiyang has truly sided with the Eldest Prince.

Qin Feiyang put away the Crown Prince’s order, shook his head, and laughed. "I must say, you’re truly foolish. Didn’t you think it through? Since I had already seen through your intentions, how could I come to meet you unprepared?"

As Qin Feiyang spoke, he began to walk towards the Thirteenth Prince.

"What are you trying to do?" The Thirteenth Prince stumbled backward in fear.

"Still don’t get it? Of course, it’s to kill you on behalf of the Eldest Prince," Qin Feiyang stated.

"You wouldn’t dare!" the Thirteenth Prince roared.

Qin Feiyang smiled. "I’ve already killed Lin Dian, the Marquis’s son. Killing another prince wouldn’t be a big deal, would it?"

The Thirteenth Prince trembled violently and said quickly, "Qin Feiyang, let’s talk this over! Doing this will only benefit my elder brother; there’s no advantage for you."

"And why is that?" Qin Feiyang asked.

The Thirteenth Prince said urgently, "Think about it! You’ve been in the spotlight lately. If I were murdered now, Father Emperor would eventually suspect you and would surely send people to investigate you..."

Qin Feiyang said, "No problem. I’ve already made arrangements. Everyone in the First City District now knows that I’m at the auction in the Grand Pavilion."

"What do you mean?" The Thirteenth Prince was bewildered.

"Before coming here, I had Fatty disguise himself as me and enter the Grand Pavilion," Qin Feiyang explained with a smile. "So, even if the Emperor investigates, countless people can testify for me."

The Thirteenth Prince was shocked to the core. He actually arranged everything beforehand! This man’s cunning is terrifying!

Qin Feiyang asked, "Any last words?"

"You can’t kill me... Because this is insubordination! The day this comes to light, you won’t even have a whole corpse left..." the Thirteenth Prince roared.

"When that day comes, who lives and who dies will still be uncertain," Qin Feiyang murmured.

"Plotting against a reigning prince is a crime that even death cannot atone for! You’re simply a madman..." Completely terrified, the Thirteenth Prince turned and fled in a mad panic.

BOOM!

Qin Feiyang unleashed his oppressive might, and the Thirteenth Prince was instantly immobilized in mid-air. He advanced step by step, and with each one, the Thirteenth Prince sank deeper into the abyss of despair.

Finally, Qin Feiyang reached the Thirteenth Prince and stopped.

At that moment, the Thirteenth Prince was so terrified he lost control of his bladder. The stench was overwhelming, and his face turned deathly pale.

Qin Feiyang asked, "If you have no last words, then I’ll tell you a secret."

"What... secret?" the Thirteenth Prince asked, trembling.

Qin Feiyang leaned in and whispered a few words into the Thirteenth Prince’s ear.

The Thirteenth Prince was aghast, his mind reeling. What? How could this be... Impossible...

Qin Feiyang sent a voice transmission with a chuckle, "Brother Thirteen, you didn’t expect it, did you? That I would actually return one day."

"No way... You’re lying, this is impossible..." The Thirteenth Prince stared at Qin Feiyang, shaking his head like a madman.

"Nothing is impossible in this world," Qin Feiyang stated. "I’ve returned for revenge. I want our Father Emperor to regret it for the rest of his life! So, you won’t be lonely in the underworld, because very soon, the others will come down to accompany you."

A fierce killing intent surged in Qin Feiyang’s eyes as he grabbed the Thirteenth Prince’s throat.

"Four... Fourteenth Brother, for the sake of our brotherhood, please don’t... kill me! I can help you with your revenge..." the Thirteenth Prince shrieked in panic. But with his throat constricted, his voice was feeble and hoarse.

"In your eyes, is there any such thing as brotherly affection?" Qin Feiyang sneered. "Back then, when you learned that my cultivation was crippled and I was expelled from the Imperial Palace, you must have all been celebrating, right?"

With a chilling smile, Qin Feiyang’s fingers tightened abruptly, instantly snapping the Thirteenth Prince’s neck.

"Ah..." With a final, wretched scream, the Thirteenth Prince died on the spot.

Qin Feiyang loosened his grip, and the Thirteenth Prince’s body slumped to the ground. Looking at the corpse, an indelible pain flickered in his eyes. It wasn’t because of the Thirteenth Prince’s death. It was because he recalled the ordeal from over a decade ago, the five years of despair and agony he had endured in Iron Bull Town.

RUMBLE! CRACK!

In the distance, the sounds of fighting were incessant. But Qin Feiyang paid it no heed.

After an unknown amount of time, the sounds of battle finally ceased.

Zhuge Mingyang arrived through the air, carrying two corpses. He landed beside Qin Feiyang and silently examined the bodies of the Thirteenth Prince and Lin Dian for a moment. Then, he threw the two bodies down beside the Thirteenth Prince’s, clapped Qin Feiyang on the shoulder, and chuckled, "Don’t worry, no one will know."

"Do I look worried to you?" Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.

Seeing the smile on Qin Feiyang’s face, Zhuge Mingyang gave an awkward laugh. Then, he opened a teleportation gate and said, "I need to go report this to the Eldest Prince. You shouldn’t linger here for too long either."

Qin Feiyang nodded and asked, "What about their bodies?"

"I’ll take them outside the city and leave them for the Imperial Palace and the Lin family to collect," Zhuge Mingyang said with a smile. "After all, one is a Prince, and the other the son of a Marquis. We can’t just leave their bodies exposed in the wilderness, can we!" With that, he took the four corpses, stepped into the teleportation gate, and vanished.

Qin Feiyang turned to look at the dissipating teleportation gate, his gaze gradually growing sharper. In this world, no one likes to be played like a puppet. The Eldest Prince and Zhuge Mingyang’s repeated scheming against me has truly sparked my killing intent.

CLIP-CLOP...

Just then, from the nearby jungle, came the sound of steady, powerful footsteps. It was Lu Xingchen.

Qin Feiyang showed no surprise at Lu Xingchen’s appearance, as if he had expected him all along.

Lu Xingchen walked to Qin Feiyang’s side and said with a light smile, "Eliminating the Eldest Prince is imperative, but he must be the last one."

"I understand." Qin Feiyang nodded and asked, "Are there any others lurking nearby?"

"No, only Zhuge Mingyang came," Lu Xingchen replied.

In truth, Lu Xingchen had been lurking nearby for some time, at Qin Feiyang’s instruction. This was because Qin Feiyang worried that the Eldest Prince, like the Thirteenth Prince, might try to discard him after he had outlived his usefulness. Although Lu Xingchen’s strength couldn’t compare to Zhuge Mingyang’s, his spatial divine item could move, allowing him to rescue Qin Feiyang from peril at a critical moment. And Zhuge Mingyang, naturally, was unaware of Lu Xingchen’s presence.