The sight of Xue Ye in such a sorry state made Qin Ming unable to contain his smile.
But the next instant, his smile froze.
His body... was torn apart by a slash.
Before Xue Ye could recover his senses, two Guards who had finally arrived to help pulled him to his feet.
"Your Majesty, are you all right?" the two Guards asked worriedly. Then their expressions changed.
They smelled urine...
Both instinctively looked down at Xue Ye's imperial robe.
Xue Ye's face darkened. He resolved to have both Guards executed!
"Pfft!" One of the Guards couldn't help letting out a laugh.
The other Guard's face had gone red from trying to hold his laughter in.
The Guard who dared laugh at a time like this was, of course, one of Bai Ranmo's Clones, sent to harvest Emotion Points.
Xue Ye bristled with rage. He was just about to show them what imperial authority meant—an emperor's wrath could leave a million corpses in its wake.
"Your Majesty, look! Nine... nine Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings." One Clone spoke in terror, staring at the distant sky stained blood-red.
Xue Ye looked over without thinking and went utterly still.
The red light from nine Hundred Thousand Year Soul Rings illuminated all of Heaven Dou City. Itadori had no intention of hiding his strength. He wanted to show off and let everyone know he was the hero who had saved Heaven Dou City. Only then could he rack up Emotion Points.
Itadori's eyes shifted slightly toward White Fox. A slash split half of White Fox's body open, spraying blood everywhere.
"Aaah!"
White Fox dropped to his knees. Another slash was about to strike him.
Just then, a massive black figure charged in.
It was Xuanwu, the leader of the Evil Soul Masters.