When Prince Xue Xing saw that Qian Renxue had died just like that, a flicker of excitement rose in his heart after a second of silent mourning.
Now that Qian Renxue was dead, wouldn't the Heaven Dou Empire's Imperial Throne be his next?
It was not as if Xue Ye had no other children, but they were all very young. The four princes most suited to inherit the throne had all fallen, so he could absolutely make some moves.
So what if the allied forces of the Two Great Empires had lost? At worst, they could just surrender.
After surrendering, the Spirit Hall Empire would need someone to govern such vast territory on its behalf, wouldn't it?
Why couldn't that person be him?
Then, Prince Xue Xing noticed the look Su Ming gave him. He had originally wanted to surrender, since the situation was already beyond saving.
"Su Ming, I—"
Bang!
Before Prince Xue Xing could finish speaking, his head vanished, making for an extremely bloody sight.
His entire head had separated from his body and disappeared.
His body's reflexes lagged for a few seconds before it finally collapsed to the ground, motionless.
Dai Weisi and Zhu Zhuyun witnessed everything from behind, their faces deathly pale. They did not dare show themselves at all, afraid Su Ming would give them a taste of Divine Might too.
Seeing that the troublesome people had more or less been dealt with, Su Ming withdrew his True Thousand-Hand.
He stood atop a Wood Dragon, looking down below.
"Dai Weisi, Zhu Zhuyun, come out!"
Su Ming shouted down at them.
The two felt themselves locked onto by a powerful Spiritual Power and knew they could not hide any longer.
Helplessly,
the two could only come out.
"Your Highness the Saint Son, our Star Luo Empire