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"Hmm? Your majesty has secretly visited us? " Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect such an unexpected turn of events.

He had not expected that the emperor would appear in the Sixth Prince Yang Xu's mansion. However, since he had visited privately, there was still a great deal of leeway for him to do this.

"What should I do? Father had actually secretly visited me. I believe he is here to capture me. What should I do …" Yang Xu's mind was in a mess, like ants on a hot pan circling around.

Although he had developed some dignity these few days, those were all illusions. The pressure that the emperor of the Mystic Yellow Empire had been exerting on him for a long time was the deepest.

Now that they heard about the arrival of the Emperor, everything immediately became empty talk.

"Your Highness, no need to panic!" Ye Ling's eyes twitched as he whispered into his ear, "If that's the case, why don't you allow me to go with you and strengthen your courage?

This suggestion was originally for the sake of the Sixth Prince, but who would have thought that the Sixth Prince would directly reject it?

"No, no, no, absolutely not!" Sixth Prince quickly waved his hands: "Right now, royal father does not have any evidence. If you were to go out and see my cultivation again, wouldn't that be equivalent to admitting defeat? Mister, you absolutely cannot go out and hide in my manor for a while. "

"But from the looks of it, His Highness will probably leak out." Ye Ling said with a faint smile.

"Mister!" The Sixth Prince's voice grew louder, and he sighed: "The royal father's skills are unparalleled, how can I not be afraid? Back then, my royal father had annihilated 13 countries of the Southwest and beaten those barbarians abroad to the point where they would tremble from fear if they heard the rumors. How could a mere prince like me be able to deal with them? "

When Ye Ling heard this, his eyebrows knitted together. This matter must not be revealed. Killing the two princes is in reality only an open secret, but the secret is still a secret.

Ye Ling rolled his eyes and said, "How about this, I'll attach a wisp of my soul to His Highness' body first and then control His Highness' body to have a good fight with His Majesty!"

"This... Was this really possible? if royal father finds out, then things would be bad … "

The Sixth Prince once again began to hesitate.

A guard ran over and knelt on one knee: "Your Highness! His Majesty is already in his study! "

"What!" Yang Xu cried out in alarm, cold sweat trickling down from both sides of his body. "If we don't go forward to welcome them, this will be a great disaster for our lives …"

Gritting his teeth, he turned to Ye Ling and said, "Sir, if you want to enter, I will be at your mercy. I will hand this matter over to you!" I hope that mister will be serious! "

With that, the thought deep between Yang Xu's brows shrunk, and his eyes dimmed.

Ye Ling immediately knew that Yang Xu had closed his six senses and expressed his intention.

Huala … A cold wind burst out from the top of Ye Ling's head, forming a circle in the air before flying directly into the space between Yang Xu's eyebrows.

It was a great technique for rebirth through possession!

Suddenly, 'Yang Xu's' eyes lit up with a bright light.

"Yang Xu, your body is really fragile, but today it's going to be used." Ye Ling muttered to himself as he walked over with large strides.

Entering the study room, Ye Ling felt an overwhelming aura crushing down, it was simply suffocating.

He did not even look at them, but directly bowed and said, "This son greets royal father."

The figure in front of him was extremely dazzling, and when he used his soul to touch it, he only felt a blinding, boundless golden light.

This golden light was more dazzling than any prince's. This was because it was condensed from the karmic luck of a nation, representing the spiritual sustenance of many people.

After saluting, Ye Ling stood up respectfully. Only at this moment did he finally see the true words of the Emperor before him.

This was a middle-aged man in his thirties. The passage of time did not seem to have left a merciless scar on his face. His complexion could not be considered handsome, but there was a unique temperament to him.

Earlier, the Tianwu Emperor, Tu Wei, was waving the military flag, displaying the image of the Iron Blood General with his head full of heads. Yang Huang, on the other hand, looked like a drunk king who was about to wake up and rule the world.

Just by looking at the surface, one could see that the noble aura was oppressing, but one could see that there was an intense pressure, just like the pressure from the power of a nation.

"This person's cultivation base is even stronger than Tu Gang's." Ye Ling's mind moved. This Yang Huang was really powerful. He was probably already an expert in the later stages of the Heaven realm.

"Eh?" Yang Huang did not say anything. He just exhaled a breath of air from his nose. His eyes were filled with surprise.

Normally, when his youngest son saw him, he would be very careful and tread on thin ice. He almost wanted to tremble all over. How could he be like today, neither humble nor arrogant?

The two of them looked at each other, speechless. Their auras suddenly reached the freezing point, as if they were frozen for thousands of miles.

The surrounding servants couldn't help but shudder.

Yang Huang was the first to speak, breaking the silence.

"All of you can leave now." He waved his hand and the surrounding servants all left, closing the door behind them.

While Yang Huang was staring at Yang Xu, there was an indescribable emotion between his brows. Finally, it turned into a sentence as cold as ice, "Xu, you are very good, very good."

"I am indebted to Imperial Father. I have indeed been living a good life of cultivation." Ye Ling continued to speak in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

At this moment, he felt a sense of humiliation and resentment, all because of Yang Xu's true emotions.

All this while, Yang Xu had been allocated the least amount of resources among the princes. His three brothers were all holding heavy fists; one was the Prince Shang Shu, the other was a general, and only he was not worthy of the title of Crown Prince.

Otherwise, Yang Xu wouldn't have reached the middle stage of the Xuan Wu Realm at the age of twenty-five.

Thus, he was extremely resentful! Yang Huang had treated him as an abandoned son from the start, but he was unwilling to accept this outcome! He wanted to be the one who manipulated the chessboard!

The royal disciples were like raising Gu, the strongest being that could finally fight for the throne.

This resentment was very direct, but Yang Huang acted as if he did not hear it, he said lightly, "Xu, I know that you have spent the last few years trying to raise your family and to fight for the throne. This situation was created by us all along, but no matter how you fight for the throne, you should not brutally kill your brother."

When Yang Huang said those words, he looked indifferent as if he was talking about something insignificant.

If the real Yang Xu was here, he would definitely feel a sense of cowardice before leaking out. However, Ye Ling himself was still a supreme emperor, and in his eyes, these monarchs were nothing more than child's play.

He sneered in his heart, and then continued to speak with a tone that was neither haughty nor humble: "Royal father, what are you saying, this son does not understand, my third brother's death is also a great sorrow, it is a pity, my third brother is also a half-step into the Heaven realm, with my current strength, it is impossible for me to kill them."

In short, Ye Ling was adamant to not admit it.

"Oh? You grieve? I think it's too late for you to be happy. " Yang Huang said coldly, "Xu, I don't believe that your death has anything to do with you. Indeed, you can't kill them with your strength on the surface, but since I'm here today, I will investigate everything thoroughly."

"The clear-minded know themselves and the muddled know themselves. Since royal father wants to investigate, then come and investigate." Ye Ling said.

Yang Huang stared at his' son 'with hatred instead of the love of a father in his eyes.

Within the Imperial Family, there was no such thing as kinship. Even common women had a saying: "We must enter a brothel and not enter the Imperial Palace."

Ye Ling also turned his gaze in the direction of the voice and stared at it with a pair of bright eyes.

After a while, Yang Huang's expression eased up and he sighed.

"Xu'er, there's only us two here today. "Now that your two elder brothers are dead and you are the sole heir to the kingdom, I will put the truth here. Whether you kill Qian Gang or not, I will make sure you inherit the throne a hundred years from now."

"Now tell me, what happened? I can let bygones be bygones, how about it? "

Ye Ling's heart was moved. At this moment, the Emperor did not seem like a ruler at all. Instead, he looked like a late stage old man who had lost his son. He subconsciously wanted to blurt out the truth.

However, at this moment, Ye Ling's mind became alert and he began to repent! How could an Emperor reveal the feelings of a mortal? How could such a formidable man reveal his heart to his son!

So it was just another trap! So dangerous!

Ye Ling, who was observing carefully at this moment, noticed a trace of craftiness hidden deep within Yang Huang's eyes. It was as if a hunter was waiting for his prey to take the bait.

"This son doesn't understand what royal father is saying." Ye Ling sneered again and again. On the surface, he wore a confused expression. "This son can only tell Father one thing. The death of my two brothers definitely has nothing to do with me."

After he finished speaking, Ye Ling added on in his heart: This is weird.

You want to compete with me in slyness? You are so far off!

"Xu, you've disappointed me so much." Yang Huang suddenly sighed and shook his head. After that, he turned his gaze towards Ye Ling.

His eyes were suddenly shrouded by a layer of seven-colored radiance!

"This is bad!" Ye Ling's mind trembled violently. He could feel his consciousness being swept and all his thoughts being touched. That gaze once again extended out as if it was about to touch the most important thing to Yang Xu's soul at any time.

Those are the most direct things.

As the saying goes, eyes are the window to the soul. Yang Huang did not know what demonic technique it was, to be able to see the thoughts of others through the eyes.

"We can't continue like this anymore!" Sensing that his plan was to retreat step by step, with a thought from Ye Ling, scarlet flames appeared out of nowhere, and a golden light flashed across his eyes.

He secretly let out a sigh of relief. The feeling of being spied on had been completely swept away.

"You're not Xu'er! Just who are you! " Yang Huang suddenly screamed!