"Spare me? You're as good as dead!"
Yu Yan roared, reached out, and seized Emperor Qianwu in her hand. "Son, I've caught him. Kill him however you want!"
"Heh heh!"
Liu Ziqing turned to Emperor Qianwu with a cold sneer. The Cyan Sword instantly appeared in his hand. "Old fellow, I always keep my word. If I said I'd destroy your Qianwu Nation, then I'll destroy your Qianwu Nation. As for you, I'll send you on your way first!"
A cyan rainbow burst forth as Liu Ziqing raised the Cyan Sword and slashed it down at Emperor Qianwu.
Poor Emperor Qianwu was trapped in Yu Yan's grasp, his cultivation completely sealed. He was no different from an ordinary man.
With one slash from Liu Ziqing, the mighty Emperor Qianwu, the mighty Immortal, was cut down just like that!
"Hmph, you brought this upon yourself!"
Casually tossing aside Emperor Qianwu's corpse, Yu Yan threw back her head and roared, "Didn't you hear the young master? Cyan Sky Legion, attack! Destroy the Qianwu Nation!"
"Yes!"
Cannons across the sky full of warships lit up one after another, churning with waves of destructive energy.
Figures with vast auras shot out through the warship hatches, charging toward the Qianwu Capital Galaxy in an overwhelming flood.
"Cough, cough! Qing Mu, Yu Yan, that's enough! Don't go too far!"
At that moment, space rippled, and an old man who bore some resemblance to Emperor Qianwu suddenly appeared above the ruins of the palace.
This man was the Qianwu Empire's ancestor, Venerable Qianwu.
With his own side in the wrong, Qing Mu and Yu Yan had come knocking at his door. Though he was furious, there was nothing he could do.
The death of one unworthy descendant was his own fault; he had given others something to