Martial Alchemy Sovereign

3Yin Wuqing frowned as a trace of haze flashed across his eyes. This Wang Huan was indeed tough and tough, worthy of his title of being able to remain calm even in the face of death.    

    

"Wang Huan, you are a smart person. In the future, His Highness the Crown Prince will be the next Emperor Lee. When that time comes, you will enjoy endless prosperity and luxury. "    

    

Yin Wuqing said with a sinking tone, "But if you insist on not appreciating my kindness, I can only eliminate the threat on His Highness the Crown Prince's behalf and kill you."    

    

"Un, let's do it!"    

    

Wu Tie nodded, and appeared very calm. He didn't even have the desire to escape, because he was indeed not a match for Cultivating Warrior, who was at the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Stage.    

    

As for removing the restriction, Wang Huan had never considered doing so.    

    

It was because the restriction needed to be removed at a certain time.    

    

The restriction was not there to protect Wang Huan, it was there to avenge Wang Huan.    

    

If the person in front of him wasn't the enemy of who killed his father, then he would just be wasting the opportunity to undo the restriction. Wang Huan would rather die if he couldn't kill his enemy with his bare hands.    

    

This is Cultivating Warrior's integrity, and Cultivating Warrior's unwavering character.    

    

At that instant, Wang Huan closed his eyes and waited for Yin Wuqing to attack.    

    

Yin Wuqing knew that no matter what, he couldn't persuade Wang Huan to give it to the First Prince.    

    

After all, Wang Huan came from the General's Family, and was a truly influential family. Whether it was the Martial Arts Talents or political intelligence, ordinary people could not compare to him.    

    

If he could win over such a person to serve as the First Prince's subordinate, then the First Prince would definitely have a step closer to becoming the Emperor.    

    

Unfortunately …    

    

Unfortunately, Wang Huan would rather die than submit.    

    

For a talent like Wang Huan, if he couldn't get it and it couldn't be used by him, then he would personally destroy it.    

    

Thinking up to here, Yin Wuqing couldn't help but take a deep breath. With a violent shake of his palm, a domineering Mystical Qi immediately burst out from his palm.    

    

"Don't worry, there won't be any pain!"    

    

He admired Wang Huan very much, but he had to kill Wang Huan because they stood on different sides.    

    

As soon as his voice fell, Yin Wuqing's palm struck down and a terrifying killing intent instantly enveloped Wang Huan's body. Wang Huan's body instantly tensed up and trembled, as if he was about to fall into a hell of death.    

    

However, almost at the same time, just as Yin Wuqing's palm was about to kill Wang Huan, a terrifying Sword Force descended.    

    

"Zzzz!"    

    

The Sword Force slashed down.    

    

The sound of space tearing could be heard.    

    

Almost at that moment, Yin Wuqing's expression changed drastically. He subconsciously retreated backwards, trying to avoid the Sword Force.    

    

However, even though Yin Wuqing's movement was extremely quick, his palm was still struck by the Sword Force and a piece of terrifying flesh was neatly sliced off his right palm.    

    

"Ah!    

    

The intense pain made Yin Wuqing scream miserably.    

    

However, it was a good thing that he managed to dodge in time. Otherwise, not only would the sword cut off a chunk of his flesh, it might even cut off his entire right palm.    

    

Thinking of this, Yin Wuqing's heart skipped a beat.    

    

Damn it!    

    

Damn you.    

    

Who was it that dared to attack him so suddenly, and then used such underhanded methods to attack him from behind?    

    

However, the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared above Yin Wuqing.    

    

"It looks like the First Prince is indeed impatient to kill me. However, it's a pity that it is not enough to kill me if I send you unimportant people over. "    

    

Without a doubt, that figure was Su Ling. At this moment, he was floating in the air and could not help but sneer. He stared coldly at Yin Wuqing and the others as he spoke with an indifferent tone.    

    

"Su Ling? You're not dead yet! You stepped into the Heavenly Martial Stage? "    

    

Seeing Su Ling appear out of thin air with Mystical Qi wings appearing behind his back, Yin Wuqing was shocked.    

    

"Hoho, of course I'm not dead yet. Otherwise, why would I appear to teach you a lesson?"    

    

Su Ling sneered. His eyes were cold as he said indifferently.    

    

"You!"    

    

Yin Wuqing was speechless.    

    

Long before he had come, the First Prince had warned Yin Wuqing that Su Ling was a man who was good at arguing. It seemed that he was right today.    

    

"Su Ling!"    

    

Hearing Su Ling's voice, Wang Huan's heart also shook. He quickly opened his eyes and looked at Su Ling. Seeing that Su Ling was safe and sound, Wang Huan could not help but heave a sigh of relief.    

    

He had been worried that Su Ling would be killed. At one point, he even thought that Su Ling was already dead. After all, the energy generated by the earlier explosion was simply too terrifying.    

    

But now, Wang Huan was very happy to personally confirm that Su Ling didn't die.    

    

"Aren't you guys happy too early?"    

    

Yin Wuqing narrowed his eyes and said with a cold voice as a trace of haze flashed across his eyes.    

    

"A mere group of scoundrels dares to chase after me?" Looks like the First Prince really has no one to use. He actually thought of using you bunch of trash. "    

    

Su Ling chuckled. From the beginning to the end, he had never put Yin Wuqing and the others in his eyes.    

    

In Su Ling's eyes, Yin Wuqing and the rest were already corpses from the moment Su Ling appeared.    

    

Yin Wuqing and the rest actually dared to kill Zhao Yiming and the rest.    

    

Especially the other five Cultivating Warrior, each of them was holding a head in their hands.    

    

Those human heads were still dripping with blood, and even when they died, they did not close their eyes.    

    

Su Ling was a bit angry. This anger was indescribable. He could only cover up the malevolence on his face through the smile on his face.    

    

This bunch of damned bastards, not a single one of them can leave alive!    

    

"An ant from the mouse generation?" Trash? "    

    

Hearing Su Ling's words, a trace of ruthlessness flashed past Yin Wuqing's eyes. Although he, Yin Wuqing, was a lackey of the First Prince, he was definitely not a scoundrel or an ant that crossed the street.    

    

Yin Wuqing was born in the city, and his parents were killed by bandits. When the First Prince found him, he was still searching for food in the trash pit.    

    

The First Prince had treated him well.    

    

It was precisely because he was born of a humble background that Yin Wuqing was trying his best to prove his abilities. He had helped the First Prince eliminate his enemies and helped the First Prince resolve his worries.    

    

He had always thought that he had broken away from the past and was no longer a lowly commoner.    

    

But now, he was still called "mouse ant" by Su Ling. The word that he hated the most in his life was the word "mouse".    

    

Yin Wuqing had lived like a rat.    

    

"You deserve to die!"    

    

Yin Wuqing's gaze was extremely vicious. He stared coldly at Su Ling and said fiercely, "Su Ling, you offended His Highness the Crown Prince. Today, you will undoubtedly die."    

    

"His Highness the Crown Prince? Haha, looks like the First Prince is really shameless! "I remember that Emperor Lee still hasn't become the crown prince, right?"    

    

Su Ling chuckled and said.    

    

"If you can't set up the crown prince, the first prince will be the crown prince!"    

    

Yin Wuqing shouted angrily.    

    

Su Ling denied that the First Prince was the Crown Prince, which made Yin Wuqing angrier than humiliating Yin Wuqing.    

    

"Hehe, so what if the First Prince is the crown prince? He's not destined to be the Emperor! "    

    

Su Ling's gaze immediately darkened as he said in a serious tone.    

    

"Why?"    

    

Yin Wuqing's eyes were sharp and his right hand was still bleeding, but he ignored the pain and clenched his fist.    

    

"Because he offended me, he even sent people to kill my friends. Thus, he must die. Even if he is the First Prince, he must die. "    

    

Su Ling said in a deep voice.    

    

"Haha, what a joke! This is really the funniest joke I've ever heard. You can't even kill me, yet you want to kill the First Prince?    

    

Yin Wuqing laughed maniacally. What Su Ling said was indeed too unrealistic. If word of this disobedience were to spread, Liu Tie's entire clan would be wiped out by Emperor Lee.    

    

However, before Yin Wuqing even finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly stopped.    

    

A line of blood appeared on his neck. It was a sword wound, and very quickly, a sword had cut across his throat, but he had not realized it.