Chapter 83 The Death of Xue Xing, The Fate of Avalanche (4k)_1

Almost without any resistance, the Soul Douluo with a soul power rank of 85, was killed by Qin Xiao with a single punch!

Everyone witnessed it and couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Instant kill!

It was an instant kill again!

Just like with Xue Xing, it was the same against this loyalist who fought to the death.

Silence.

Dead silence.

Everyone unconsciously looked up to the figure high above in the sky.

As if, he were a god descending from the heavens.

"See that?"

"The situation has been settled, the mastermind Xue Xing has been subdued, do you still wish to struggle futilely?"

"Do you want to accompany Xue Xing in death?"

"From now on, if you lay down your weapons, I, Xue Qinghe, guarantee with the honor of the Crown Prince, you will be dealt with leniently. If you atone for your sins by capturing the traitors, your merits and crimes will offset each other!"

Suddenly, the voice of Xue Qinghe rose in the field, reaching everyone's ears.

"Clang."

An Imperial Guard discarded his long sword.

His action triggered a chain reaction.

In the blink of an eye, already hundreds of people had thrown away their weapons and given up resistance.

"Damn, who stabbed me in the kidney!"

Suddenly, a loyalist clad in black screamed out.

A long sword was already implanted in his waist.

He turned around and saw that the person who had struck was the very comrade who had just been fighting alongside him…

Loyalists can betray too?

The answer is of course.

When those who could bind them could no longer do so, they too harbored a desire for freedom and took tangible actions.

Similarly, this act also set off a significant chain reaction.

One by one, the loyalists clad in black fell down.

There were even voices saying:

"Shit, I wanted to defect too, don't chop me..."

Everyone:....

"What a bunch of spineless wretches..."

Xue Xing's voice seemed as if it was squeezed out from between his teeth.

In no time at all.

The sounds of battle cries gradually stopped.

Previously, in front of the great hall, there were at least a thousand people.

Now, there were at most fewer than five hundred.

Half were dead or injured.

Boom!

Xue Xing was thrown down from the sky by Qin Xiao, heavily crashing onto the ground.

His injuries grew even more severe.

His combat power reduced to less than one-tenth.

"Thank you for your assistance, Your Highness, Qinghe is deeply grateful!"

Xue Qinghe bowed to the lofty figure of Qin Xiao, his face full of gratitude.

This was heartfelt; frankly speaking, if not for Qin Xiao's intervention, he wasn't sure whether he could still be standing.

After all, Xue Xing's strength was truly surprising, his sudden outbreak caught everyone off guard.

Qin Xiao said indifferently, "I have fulfilled your request, we are even now."

Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, feeling a bit of resentment in his heart while also secretly remarking, what a cold and ruthless man...

"Your Majesty, the rebellion has been quelled, please take control of the situation!"

At this moment, Dream Divine Machine spoke reverently to the Imperial Palace Hall.

"Good!"

Soon, a weak voice came from Emperor Xue Ye inside the great hall.

Qin Xiao waited a long time, and amid an infuriating noise, the tightly closed doors of the grand hall opened.

He saw an elder dressed in magnificent garments walk out.

"With that look of being on death's door, this must definitely be the Emperor Xue Ye of the Tiandou Empire," Qin Xiao thought to himself.

When Emperor Xue Ye appeared, the first thing he did wasn't to deal with Xue Xing and Avalanche, but to bow deeply towards Qin Xiao and say with gratitude, "Xue Ye thanks Mr. Qin!"

"Your Majesty, you are too kind, I was merely repaying a favor owed to the Crown Prince," Qin Xiao said, then slowly landed and stood off to the side.

Looking completely unconcerned.

"After this affair is settled, Xue Ye will surely thank you properly."

After Emperor Xue Ye finished speaking, he looked towards Xue Xing.

Meanwhile, Xue Xing also managed to stand up shakily, his gaze cold as he looked towards Emperor Xue Ye in the distance.

Avalanche also somehow came to his side.

"Don't you have anything you wish to say to me?"

Emperor Xue Ye's eyes were filled with a sorrowful look as he gazed at his own younger brother.

"Say what?"

In contrast, Xue Xing gave a miserable smile.

"Haha, to the victor go the spoils; is there really anything left to say?"

"Do you really want me to kneel and beg you, would that satisfy you?"

"But, ask yourself, even if I begged you, would you let me go?"

Surprisingly, Xue Xing started launching a barrage of rhetorical questions.

Qin Xiao nodded to himself as he watched, his respect for Xue Xing's intellect and demeanor increasing.

He showed none of the tearful, kneeling begging, full of regret, usually seen in novels.

Actually, this was quite normal.

On the other hand, after hearing Xue Xing's words, Emperor Xue Ye fell silent.

A flash of complexity crossed his eyes, clearly contemplating how to deal with Xue Xing.

Thump.

At that moment, Avalanche suddenly knelt down.

"Father, your son knows his mistake, can you forgive me?"

Xue Xing was not afraid of death, but he could not afford to not be afraid.

After all, he was just a rich and spoiled brat pretending to be unruly.

"Spineless trash, I knew you couldn't be supported," said Xue Xing looking down at Avalanche, full of disdain.

In contrast, Avalanche's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Father, it was all Xue Xing, he was behind everything, I was just a puppet in his hands."

"Entering the palace to rebel was really not my intention."

"Father..."

However, Avalanche's pleading did not evoke Emperor Xue Ye's forgiveness; rather, it made the emperor's anger on his face grow even fiercer.