As expected by Ye Xingchen, after killing the last strong Martial King under the Third Prince, all the remaining rebels surrendered.
Because Ye Xingchen has already said harsh words, anyone who does not surrender will be killed by the nine tribes once caught.
No fool is willing to wait for the nine tribes to be exterminated, which is equivalent to death.
After taking back all the ten cities under the jurisdiction of the three princes, the civil war in the Emperor's Empire was declared over.
After Ye Xingchen left the remaining matters to his men to handle, he returned to the imperial capital alone.
Because what Ye Xingchen has to do next is to collect treasures and refine the sky fire in the Burning Dragon Tower.
"I don't know if Xue'er is doing well now."
As he hurried back to the imperial capital, Ye Xingchen's figure appeared in Lin Xueer's mind again, and he murmured with concern in his heart.
Ye Xingchen also knew that as he became stronger and stronger, he would meet more and more women.
Even if Ye Xingchen doesn't care, he knows that he may not have just one woman.
Bai Yu knew this about Ye Xingchen, but Bai Yu didn't mind. As long as he could stay by Ye Xingchen's side, he would be satisfied.
A strong man naturally has a path that a strong man needs to pursue. As a strong woman, the last thing she should do is to hold her back.
After traveling continuously for nearly a day, Ye Xingchen's figure has appeared in the imperial capital.
At this time, the sky gradually dimmed, and the night market in the Imperial City was still as lively as usual.
For these ordinary people, being able to live an ordinary life is a life they long for.
Sometimes Ye Xingchen envied these ordinary people, who were far away from killing and didn't have to have blood on their hands.
However, now that he has chosen to pursue a path of becoming strong, Ye Xingchen will not stop his goal.
Ye Xingchen wants to fight back to the Nine Regions to avenge those who besieged him.
"Master Ye, stay."
Just after Ye Xingchen sighed with emotion, he was about to walk towards the palace when he was suddenly stopped by a voice.
Ye Xingchen is now a celebrity. Almost everyone in the imperial capital knows Ye Xingchen, but not many dare to call him out.
Ordinarily, when ordinary people meet Ye Xingchen, they only dare to look at him with envy, and how dare they call him Ye Xingchen.
Besides, they had also heard that Ye Xingchen had a weird temper. If he was upset, he would smash the Tianling Gai with one backhand.
Ordinary people would not be stupid enough to do this kind of behavior which is tantamount to committing suicide.
"Who are you?"
Ye Xingchen looked back and saw a strange man appearing in front of him, and then asked.
In the imperial capital, Ye Xingchen is not afraid of anyone who dares to assassinate him. With the power Ye Xingchen has now, he has the capital to say such a thing.
"There is an old friend who I would like to invite you to talk to." The strange man said respectfully.
"Old friend? Tell me, who is it?" Ye Xingchen asked curiously.
Thinking back carefully, Ye Xingchen really didn't expect that his old friend was in the imperial capital and invited him to meet him in this way.
Generally, those who are familiar with Ye Xingchen will come to Ye Xingchen directly and will not be so mysterious.
Therefore, Ye Xingchen felt a little unhappy, and he was unwilling to meet this so-called old friend.
"Master Ye, please come with me. We'll tell you when we see you." The strange man said still respectfully.
"Lead the way." Ye Xingchen said with a slightly cold voice.
After thinking carefully for a moment, Ye Xingchen still decided to go see him. No matter if it was a trap or not, he would go.
Led by a strange man, Ye Xingchen came to the famous teahouse in the imperial capital.
"Master Ye, please come inside."
The strange man took Ye Xingchen to the door of a quiet elegant building and made an inviting gesture towards Ye Xingchen.
Immediately, Ye Xingchen's body shook slightly, and a burst of wind-breaking energy directly shook the door open.
For such a mysterious person, Ye Xingchen is not willing to be too polite, but is more willing to overshadow the guest.
"Jianjia is green, white dew is frost"
As soon as the door opened, a beautiful piano sound immediately sounded, and a woman's elegant singing echoed in the room.
Ye Xingchen strode into the room and saw a handsome young man sitting aside, enjoying the music of a beautiful woman playing the piano.
"Master Ye, long time no see." Mr. Pianpian said politely.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the third prince." Ye Xingchen sneered and said immediately.
Ye Xingchen felt very awkward listening to the music he had played.
"Ruyi, this is Mr. Ye Xingchen, whom you have always longed for." The third prince said to the beautiful woman who was playing.
After playing a piece of Jian Jia, the woman named Ruyi looked at Ye Xingchen with a look of admiration and nodded politely.
"The third prince invited me here in such a special way, could it be to present his beauty?" Ye Xingchen asked coldly.
"Of course not. Miss Ruyi is the number one in Lanling Academy. I invite Miss Ruyi here tonight just to make Lord Ye happy." The third prince said in a polite manner.
"Seriously, if nothing happens, I'll leave first." Ye Xingchen didn't appreciate it, and turned to leave after saying that.
"Master Ye, can you recommend to my father that I should be crowned prince instead?" The third prince finally couldn't hold it in any longer and said bluntly.
Ye Xingchen was not a fool. He could see the third prince's ultimate goal at a glance. He just didn't want to talk in circles with the third prince and wanted him to say it himself.
"What? You also want to be the emperor?" Ye Xingchen said with a joking smile.
Today's Ye Xingchen is no longer the weak Ye Xingchen he once was. Now he holds military power and is the adopted son of Prince Yun.
It's almost equal to one person and more than ten thousand people. As long as he raises his arms and shouts, he can have hundreds of thousands of troops standing in front of the formation to serve.
The third prince regretted very much why he did not recruit Ye Xingchen when he had not grown up.
However, there is no regret in this world, and Ye Xingchen is not something that the third prince can control.
"Master Ye, my eldest and second brothers are fools. If the throne of the Emperor of Heaven is passed to them, the country will be destroyed sooner or later." The third prince said hurriedly.
"You mean, will you be a shrewd emperor?" Ye Xingchen said with some disdain.
Ye Xingchen could tell that the third prince had some cleverness, but he was too selfish. Once he ascended the throne and became emperor, the Kingdom of Heaven would be in danger.
"As long as you elect me to be the crown prince, you will be the prime minister when I ascend the throne one day, and I will grant you the title of prince with a different surname." The third prince quickly made a tempting offer.
"You can't, and I have no intention of becoming the prime minister of the empire or a prince with a different surname." Ye Xingchen shook his head and refused.
"Master Ye, if you agree to the third prince's request, the slave family will let you do whatever you want tonight." Ruyi looked sexy and began to seduce Ye Xingchen.