Inside the imperial palace's great hall,
The composed Blazing Sun Titled Douluo looked at Qian Renxue before him, his face filled with disdain!
With a casual wave, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, the Snow Emperor shook his head and hurriedly shielded Qian Renxue, saying:
"Qinghe, leave this place at once. He's already gone mad. I'll just give him the throne!"
"Xue Beng, if you want to inherit my throne, you must spare your brother. This is my final request of you. If you can do that, I'll immediately issue an edict handing the throne to you!"
Unmoved, Xue Beng smiled. Looking at Father Emperor before him, he shook his head and said with utter contempt:
"Are you joking? Do you think I'm some hopeless Ah Dou who can't be propped up against a wall? After all these years, I've had enough of enduring this. Today, everything is already within easy reach!"
"I don't need you to hand it to me. I can seize these things with my own hands. Not only will I kill him, I'll kill you too, so you'll know how I've felt all these years!"
At these words, Qian Renxue's expression became quite a sight. Looking at Xue Beng, who had already lost his mind, she did not know what to say!
She thought that if she revealed the truth, the fellow before her would probably go mad!
She shook her head thoughtfully, then chose to play along:
"If you want to usurp the throne, I think you're taking things far too lightly. Go look outside. My people have already arrived. Today, either you die or I do!"
"Did you think colluding with the Clear Sky Sect would let you hold heaven and earth in your palm? Let me tell you, that's