"It's really Feng Xiao..."
"He's fine..."
"He even advanced to become a Martial Emperor! How did he do that at such a young age?"
In addition to shock, everyone was also indescribably astonished. Some people practiced for their entire lives but could not break through to the Martial Sect level. Even the old man of the Geng family in Yunyue City and the old man Feng of the Feng Mansion could only reach the peak of the Martial Sect after practicing for their entire lives. But Feng Xiao was originally just a cultivator at the initial stage of the Martial Sect. Even if he practiced for another fifty years, it would be difficult for him to reach the Martial Emperor level.
But now, he did it. Not only did he not fall into a coma, but he also became the first Martial Emperor of the Sunshine Nation! A Martial Emperor who was less than a hundred years old! This, this is simply incredible...
"die?"
Feng Xiao snorted heavily, and the spear in his hand shook again: "Is it possible for you to destroy my Feng family if I die? Is it possible for you to bully my daughter if I die? My Feng family has been protecting the Yao Ri Kingdom for generations and has been loyal to your Murong family, but in the end, what happened? You actually ambushed and killed me? What evil thing did I, Feng Xiao, do that made you want to kill me?"
He questioned him, each word was heart-piercing, and his tiger eyes glared at him fiercely: "I have been hiding in the palace and handed over the imperial power. I don't want to care about your ambush and killing me, but what about you? You, Murong Bo, actually want to make my daughter a concubine! You want to occupy the power of my Feng family! You want to gather my Feng family's Feng guards! You want to destroy the Feng family that has been around for a hundred years! Now, if I don't stand up, how can I be worthy of my Feng family's ancestors!"
"Murong Bo! You are now doomed! Killing you will dirty the spear in my hand, so just kill yourself! Apart from you, I, Feng Xiao, hereby declare that as long as the other descendants of the Murong family behave themselves and do not go against my Feng family, I will not hurt them at all!"
Hearing this, everyone was moved. They thought that Feng Xiao still had kindness and righteousness in his heart. If it were someone else today, they would have killed Murong Bo and then his descendants, uprooting them to prevent them from seeking revenge in the future.
However, Feng Xiao might have let them go because of the friendship between the previous generations of the Murong family. In doing so, he had indeed done his utmost to be kind.
Perhaps he really realized that he was doomed, at this moment Murong Bo's eyes were dull, he stared blankly at all the soldiers kneeling on the ground, facing the Feng Mansion, he saw those family forces standing not far away watching, and saw those people pointing fingers at him one by one, talking about him...
It seemed as if he was the only one left in the world, feeling so lonely, so desolate, and so sad.
Who should I blame for being deserted by everyone
Who should be blamed for the destruction of the entire Murong Dynasty
“Hahahaha… I, Murong Bo, make one wrong step, and then I make all the wrong steps… Hahahaha…”
The sorrowful laughter seemed to have exhausted his last bit of energy. He raised his head and beat his chest and laughed, blood spurting out of his mouth. He took two steps back and collapsed on the imperial carriage. He looked up at the sky and took his last breath.
The ruler of an imperial dynasty fell tragically in such a situation where he was deserted by his friends and relatives...
The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Everyone watched Murong Bo take his last breath, but he couldn't close his eyes that were fixed on the sky. At this moment, everyone's hearts were indescribably complicated and they were all silent.