Chapter 211 Emperor Qing—Death!

Emperor Qing's body was like a kite with a broken string. It drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, Su Wenyi had had enough of playing with the Red Temple Messenger.

His eyes flashed, and the power of the Nine Yin Scriptures in his body was activated to the extreme.

Su Wenyi suddenly changed his tactics and launched a "Kang Long You Hui" attack!
In an instant, a powerful palm force slammed towards the red-robed temple messenger like a surging wave.

The red-robed temple messenger quickly raised the iron spike to block, but was still knocked back by Su Wenyi's full-strength attack.

After the Red Temple messenger was repelled, before he could stabilize his body, Su Wenyi followed him like a shadow.

His figure flashed like a ghost, at an extremely fast speed.

Su Wenyi's eyes revealed determination, his hands kept changing moves, and he used the martial arts of the Nine Yin Scriptures to the fullest extent.

Su Wenyi first performed the White Python Whip Technique. An illusory long whip instantly appeared, dancing in the air like a spirit snake, and lashed fiercely at the red-robed temple messenger.

The red-robed temple messenger quickly raised the iron rod to resist, but under Su Wenyi's powerful force, the iron rod was vibrated and buzzed.

Then, Su Wenyi used the Heart-Destroying Palm, and a cold palm force surged towards the red-robed temple messenger like a surging tide.

The red-robed temple messenger was unable to dodge and was hit by the palm force, his body trembling slightly.

The continuous attacks overwhelmed the Red Temple messengers.

After a few moves, Su Wenyi found the weakness of the Red Temple Messenger. He suddenly used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. Five sharp finger winds cut through the air like sharp blades and directly hit the key parts of the Red Temple Messenger.

With a loud "crack" sound, the body of the red-robed temple messenger gradually disintegrated under Su Wenyi's powerful attack, and was eventually disassembled into parts.

The wind whistled across the battlefield, as if cheering for Su Wenyi's victory.

Su Wenyi stood there, his eyes filled with the joy of victory and exhaustion.

After Su Wenyi dealt with the Red Temple Messenger, his breathing became slightly hasty, but his eyes were still sharp.

He did not rush to chat with Emperor Qing, but turned around and looked at Wu Zhu, asking: "Is there anything on him that you can use?"

Wu Zhu had a blank expression on his face, and his eyes calmly glanced at the red-robed temple messenger who had been disassembled into parts.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Maybe there are some materials that can be used to repair my body."

Su Wenyi nodded slightly, and then began to search with Wuzhu in the wreckage of the Red Temple Messenger for something that might be useful to Wuzhu.

They carefully checked every component, leaving out nothing that might be valuable.

A moment later, the red-robed temple messenger had been completely dismantled.

The once majestic metal body is now just a pile of scattered parts scattered on the ground.

Fan Xian and the others looked at this scene and stood there in amazement.

Fan Xian's eyes were full of shock. He never expected that Su Wenyi and Wu Zhu were so powerful.

The indestructible red temple messenger was so vulnerable in front of them.

A mixture of emotions welled up in him, both delighted at their victory and in awe of their overwhelming strength.

Others were equally shocked.

They stared at the wreckage, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

The powerful strength demonstrated in this fierce battle made them deeply aware of the gap between themselves and Su Wenyi and Wuzhu.

After doing all this, Su Wenyi walked up to Emperor Qing with steady steps.

Emperor Qing looked extremely embarrassed at this moment.

He was in tattered clothes, with multiple wounds on his body, and blood staining his clothes. Emperor Qing had completely lost his fighting ability. First, he was besieged by the crowd and fell into a desperate situation. Now he was injured by a panda. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to his self-esteem and dignity.

Emperor Qing's eyes were filled with despair and helplessness; his former dominance and majesty had long since disappeared.

His psychological defenses completely collapsed, like a loser who had lost everything.

He looked at Su Wenyi, his lips trembling slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Su Wenyi slowly squatted down and looked at Emperor Qing with sharp eyes.

There was both a hint of pity and determination in his eyes.

Su Wenyi asked, "Are you convinced?"

Emperor Qing’s eyes were wide open, his face full of resentment and anger.

He roared, "I refuse to accept!"

Su Wenyi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He asked again: "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Qing was puzzled.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he asked Su Wenyi: "What did I do wrong?"

Emperor Qing's tone was full of doubt and dissatisfaction, as if he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

Emperor Qing frowned and angrily retorted: "How can a man who accomplishes great things be without ambition? Without ambition, how can one achieve hegemony?"

Su Wenyi remained unmoved and continued, "You don't care about the lives of the people, just to satisfy your own selfish desires."

Emperor Qing snorted coldly and said, "The people? They are just the cornerstone of my ambition. For the sake of the country, everything I do is for the greater good."

Su Wenyi shook his head and added: "You think you can control everything, but in the end you are controlled by power."

A trace of panic flashed across Emperor Qing's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He said loudly: "I am the Son of Heaven, and the whole world is under my control.

Power is nothing more than a tool in my hands."

Emperor Qing's eyes were burning with anger. He raised his head and said in a loud voice, "I am a great master and the emperor. I conquered the Qing Kingdom bit by bit. Naturally, the people of the world should submit to me."

His words were full of majesty and dominance, as if emphasizing that his ruling position was unshakable.

Then, Emperor Qing pointed at Su Wenyi and the others and angrily shouted, "You are all traitors!"

After hearing this, Su Wenyi's expression gradually turned stern. He stopped tolerating and directly said, "Humph, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are a grandmaster or the emperor?

The strength is not enough, and the use of people is not clear, otherwise what happened today would not have happened. "

“Your so-called Grandmaster strength is nothing compared to the real strong ones.

If you had enough strength, how could you be forced into such a situation by us? "

"You didn't know how to employ people, and you were jealous of talented people, which led to chaos in the government and suffering for the people.

If you could distinguish right from wrong and employ talented people, how could Qing Kingdom fall into the current crisis?"

Emperor Qing's face turned pale at Su Wenyi's words, but he was unable to refute.

His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, but he had to face his failure.

Su Wenyi just looked at Emperor Qing quietly, waiting for his rebuttal.

(End of this chapter)