Tu Zexin seemed to have gone crazy, and Yu Jinxiu slowly shook his head, with some pity in his expression. "Your Majesty the Emperor, it is up to you to decide how to deal with him."
After Emperor An Xi cast a grateful look at Tu Zexin, his face suddenly turned cold. He looked at Tu Zexin and said, "Tu Zexin, you have brought disaster to the country and the people. You are guilty of the worst crimes and are unforgivable! But in my mind, you are God." As Imperial Master of the Yun Empire, you have a high status and I give you permission to commit suicide. You... commit suicide on your own!"
"Father, is it too easy for him to let him end it on his own?" Palace Master Anhui said with a curl of her lips.
Emperor An Xi shook his head. According to the crimes Tu Zexin committed, death by a thousand cuts was not an exaggeration. But Tu Zexin, like Yu Jinxiu, is also a legendary figure on the Xunran Continent. It would be good for him and the Tianyun Empire to let him die with dignity.
"Let me kill myself? Hahaha... You can think of it. You all can go to hell!" Tu Zexin roared and rushed towards Emperor An Xi. [
Tu Zexin's Yuanfu must have been shattered by Yu Jinxiu, and all his spiritual power had almost been exhausted. Although his momentum was fierce, there was no spiritual fluctuation at all. Even with Emperor An Xi's cultivation level, he could be easily knocked down.
However, it was not Emperor An Xi's turn to take action. Tu Zexin had just rushed out halfway, when a cold light flashed through the slanting stab, piercing his heart with a three-foot long sword.
"If you refuse to repent, you are hopeless!" Princess Anqin snorted coldly, and it was she who swung the sword.
The long sword passed through his chest, and Tu Zexin took three difficult steps forward before falling suddenly. It is really sad that a great generation of national masters ended his life like this.
But there is no doubt that this is definitely a great good thing for the subjects of the Tianyun Empire. Many people among the heroes breathed a long sigh of relief, with joy on their faces.
Just when everyone was in shock over Tu Zexin's death, Princess Anqin suddenly remembered something, flew to Tu Zexin's body, and took off the storage ring from his hand. Trying to inject spiritual power into the ring, a blue light flashed and her spiritual power was instantly bounced away.
Princess Anqin was not surprised by this result. Tu Zexin's cultivation level was far above hers. It was impossible to forcefully enter Tu Zexin's storage ring. He turned around and handed the ring to Yu Jinxiu, saying, "Senior, see if there is a soul stone in this ring. The soul stone is very precious, and I think Tu Zexin would put it here."
Princess Anqin's words immediately reminded everyone, especially Feng Lang. Tu Zexin's death was a great relief, but if he couldn't find the Soul Stone and sacrificed Feng Yong because of it, it would undoubtedly become the biggest regret in everyone's heart.
Feng Lang hurriedly came to Yu Jinxiu with a look of eagerness on his face. He wanted to say something. He opened his mouth several times but nothing came out. The pleading in his eyes became more and more intense.
Yu Jinxiu didn't waste any time, took the ring, and immediately released a purple light and poured it into the storage ring. Although it was resisted by the ring, it only resisted for a while before it collapsed, and the entire ring was completely enveloped in purple light.
Feng Lang looked at Yu Jinxiu eagerly, not daring to take a breath. To him, these few dozen seconds seemed like decades, long and torturous.
Princess Anqin felt Feng Lang's nervousness and heard his rapid breathing. She turned to comfort her and said, "Don't worry, Hero Feng. Feng Yong is so cute and kind. God will definitely help her!"
Feng Lang was grateful for Princess An Qin's relief and was about to thank her when Yu Jinxiu's eyes that had been narrowed suddenly opened, "Found it!"