Chapter 1505 - 1438: Utter Foolishness!

"It definitely will!"

"Not only will it be grateful to you, it'll immediately make a move on these people!"

The Ant Emperor transmitted its voice without the slightest hesitation.

Qin Feiyang's gaze flickered at once.

The Ant Emperor added, "But can you really help it break free from this person's control?"

"I can."

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"Then I beg you, please help it."

"We've been old friends for so many years, I can't bear to watch it being toyed with like this."

The Ant Emperor spoke inwardly, its tone full of pleading.

Qin Feiyang was quite surprised.

To actually beg him for the Spider Emperor's sake—looks like the relationship between the Ant Emperor and the Spider Emperor really isn't ordinary.

"Well, answer me—how exactly do you want to die?"

"Or is it that you're already so hopeless now that you don't even know how to answer me?"

Seeing Qin Feiyang keep silent, Zhuge Mingyang said impatiently, his face full of mockery.

Qin Feiyang still didn't speak.

But his eyes were looking at him as if he were some jumping clown.

The Spider Emperor swept a glance over the Ant Emperor and Qin Feiyang, then looked at Zhuge Mingyang and said, "Master, your target is that human. I've already helped you catch him; could you please show some mercy and let the Ant Emperor go?"

Zhuge Mingyang said, "Anyone who's with Qin Feiyang, whether human or vicious beast, has to die!"

The Spider Emperor hurriedly said, "But…"

Yet before it could finish, Zhuge Mingyang waved his hand and said coldly, "Do you think, given your current situation, you still have the qualifications to bargain with me? I advise you, don't keep testing my patience, or I'll slaughter you along with them!"

Hearing this, a fierce glint rose in the Spider Emperor's eyes, but under the intimidation of the Blood Soul Art, it could only endure it.

Zhuge Mingyang sneered, sizing Qin Feiyang up from head to toe, and said, "Do you know how much damage you've done to me over these years?"

"Then I'm truly sorry."

Qin Feiyang chuckled.

"You think a single 'sorry' settles it?"

"Do you know how everyone talks about me behind my back now?"

"They say that no matter how hard I, Zhuge Mingyang, work, I'll never be a match for you, Qin Feiyang."

"They say I, Zhuge Mingyang, am destined to be trampled under your foot for my entire life."

"They even say I, Zhuge Mingyang, am a complete and utter waste—my cultivation used to be far stronger than yours, yet not only did you catch up, you've tossed me far, far behind."

"Do you know how much it hurts every time I hear these words? How much I hate you?"

The more Zhuge Mingyang spoke, the more agitated he became. His hands clenched tight, his eyes bloodshot, like a mad beast.

"What they're saying is also the truth. Faced with the truth, shouldn't you accept it?"

Qin Feiyang said blandly, the corner of his mouth curved in faint amusement.

"Truth, my ass!"

"Without the Potential Elixir, what are you?"

"Without the ancient castle and Blue Snow, who knows how long ago you would've died—would you still be swaggering around now?"

"Qin Feiyang, Qin Feiyang, remember this well: it's not that your talent is better than mine, Zhuge Mingyang's; it's that your luck is better than mine."

"However!"

"Luck always runs out someday. Like right now—however I want to trample you is how I'll trample you; however I want to torment you is how I'll torment you."

Zhuge Mingyang chuckled and took out a dagger.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Feiyang asked, a trace of panic in his eyes.

"What am I going to do?"

"The humiliation you've given me all these years…"

"And the Sea of Blood of my Zhuge family's deep grudge—today, I'm going to settle it all with you…"

"From today onward, there will no longer be you, Qin Feiyang, in this world—only me, Zhuge Mingyang."

"And it won't be long before I, Zhuge Mingyang, replace the Prince and become the emperor of your Great Qin."

"By then, the Great Qin will no longer bear the Qin surname, but the Zhuge surname!"

Zhuge Mingyang cackled.

"What?"

Qin Feiyang was shocked inwardly.

He had thought the State Preceptor's plot to usurp the throne was because he himself wanted to be emperor, but he hadn't expected it to be paving the way for Zhuge Mingyang.

"Very surprised, are you?"

"Understandable, because you'd never imagine that I am the true Son of Destiny."

Zhuge Mingyang sneered.

"Son of Destiny?"

Qin Feiyang sighed inwardly. What an ignorant man.

He said calmly, "Then what about the Prince? He's your blood brother after all. Once you've usurped the throne, how do you plan to arrange things for him?"

The people of the Zhuge family still didn't know that the Prince was actually the emperor's own son.

"In front of the imperial seat, the realm, and power, what is kinship worth?"

"Just like the Eldest Prince. Even though he was also my father's illegitimate son, even though back then Father and Ancestor Yun told me to assist him, once the time comes, I'll still kill him all the same!"

Zhuge Mingyang laughed viciously.

Qin Feiyang sighed, "You really are ruthless and vicious."

Zhuge Mingyang said, "To accomplish great things, one must have daring and methods. People like you, soft-hearted and bound by feelings, can never become someone truly great."

Qin Feiyang chuckled and said, "Then do you believe that I'll definitely live longer than you?"

"Live longer than me?"

Zhuge Mingyang froze for a second, then couldn't help but tilt his head back and laugh, his laughter full of thick sarcasm.

"You can still say such stupid things at this point, looks like you haven't figured out your current situation."

"Go give him a wake-up call—let him have a taste of a fate worse than death."

Zhuge Mingyang waved his hand, and the dagger fell into the hand of a burly man beside him.

The burly man grinned hideously, grabbed the dagger, and walked toward Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang said, "Did you forget something? The young lady of the Dragon Phoenix Building was sent to the ancient castle by me."

"Of course I didn't forget."

"But she's just a Nine-Star War Emperor—what waves can she possibly stir up?"

"Don't forget, we have four Nine-Star War Emperors here, all of them peak-stage super experts!"

"If she doesn't come out, she can at least live a bit longer."

Zhuge Mingyang said with disdain.

"Sigh!"

Qin Feiyang let out a low sigh.

"What are you sighing for?"

Zhuge Mingyang raised a brow.

"I'm sighing because I'm disappointed."

"Think about you, Zhuge Mingyang—such a clever man, yet why do you become so stupid whenever you stand in front of me?"

"You've suffered quite a few losses at my hands before, haven't you? So why do you never learn?"

"Do you know why?"

"In the past, I still regarded you as an opponent, because I felt that, although you're a sanctimonious petty man, you could still be considered a sort of ambitious overlord."

"But what I hadn't expected was that you were actually refining Refining Blood Killing Pills."

"From that moment on, I finally understood that you, Zhuge Mingyang, are in essence no different from the State Preceptor."

Qin Feiyang sighed.

"The victor is king, the loser is the villain!"

"No matter the methods—only the winner in this world has the right to stand in the clouds and look down arrogantly on all living things!"

Zhuge Mingyang said.

"Is that so?"

"Then let me tell you—the one who ultimately stands in the clouds will definitely be me!"

A bone‑chilling cold light flashed through Qin Feiyang's eyes.

"You?"

Zhuge Mingyang burst out laughing, looked at the burly man walking toward Qin Feiyang, and shouted, "Rip his mouth to shreds for me, let's see how arrogant he is then!"

The burly man nodded.

"Utterly foolish."

Qin Feiyang muttered in his heart.

Just as the burly man drew close to Qin Feiyang and raised the dagger in his hand, a fierce cold light suddenly surged in Qin Feiyang's eyes.

At the same time.

He moved his mind.

The young lady of the Dragon Phoenix Building appeared out of thin air, murder gleaming in her beautiful eyes, and slammed a palm toward the burly man.

"Courting death!"

Zhuge Mingyang and the other three burly men immediately looked at the Dragon Phoenix Building young lady, their faces full of mockery.

And that burly man who was about to kill Qin Feiyang also gave a contemptuous sneer, raised the dagger in his hand, and turned to strike at the Dragon Phoenix Building young lady instead.

"The ones courting death are you!"

The Dragon Phoenix Building young lady spoke icily.

From within her sleeve, a streak of dazzling light suddenly swept out!

It was Blue Snow!

"What?"

"It's actually Blue Snow!"

"How can Blue Snow be in her hands?"

Zhuge Mingyang instantly scrambled to his feet, his face full of disbelief.

It takes long to tell but happened in a flash!

The Dragon Phoenix Building young lady grabbed Blue Snow in one hand and strode straight to meet him.

Blue Snow and the dagger collided in an instant; with a resounding clang, the dagger snapped on the spot!

"So this is Blue Snow?"

"It really lives up to its reputation!"

The burly man's face was filled with horror.

"Fall back, quickly!"

Zhuge Mingyang also shuddered, jolted awake by the sound of Blue Snow clashing with the dagger, then hurriedly shouted to that burly man.

"Too late."

The Dragon Phoenix Building young lady gave a cold smile, flashed forward, and thrust the blade toward the top of the burly man's head.

Puff!

Crack!

The sound of bone splitting instantly spread through this place.

One could see that at this moment, the entire blade of Blue Snow was buried in the burly man's skull.

Blood, like an arrow, sprayed skyward.

This lightning‑swift strike left the burly man briefly stunned.

Zhuge Mingyang and the other three burly men were likewise dumbstruck.

For a moment.

The area fell into dead silence.

Ah…

But in the next instant.

The burly man suddenly let out a miserable howl, pig‑slaughtering shrieks echoing to the heavens.

The Dragon Phoenix Building young lady gave a cold snort and pulled out Blue Snow.

The burly man instantly collapsed weakly, his life force rapidly dissipating.

"Damn it!"

"Kill her for me!"

Zhuge Mingyang roared, looking almost deranged.

Boom!!!

The three burly men behind him immediately erupted with peak aura and charged at the Dragon Phoenix Building young lady.

But the Dragon Phoenix Building young lady acted as if she hadn't seen them; she turned and looked at Qin Feiyang and the Ant Emperor, Blue Snow sweeping in her hand again and again.

Ten thousand strands of Sword Qi, nothing they could not cut!

Those tough spider silks, like withered wood, rapidly turned to powder.

The whole process flowed as smoothly as clouds and water, completed in one go.

She then landed steadily on the ground.

"Die!"

The three burly men also arrived at this moment, raising their fists in unison and blasting toward the Dragon Phoenix Building young lady's back.

Battle Intent surged, destroying all directions!

"Hmph!"

The Dragon Phoenix Building young lady snorted through her nose, grabbed Blue Snow, and swung it backhand.

Upon seeing this.

The three burly men hurriedly retracted their arms; not one of them dared to clash head‑on with Blue Snow!

Meanwhile.

Although the spider silk was shattered, the numbness on Qin Feiyang's body did not disappear.

With the restraints gone, he collapsed onto the Ant Emperor's back at once, feeling utterly powerless.

"Useless trash!"

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Mingyang flew into a rage, glared fiercely at the three burly men, then turned to fix his gaze on the Spider Emperor and shouted, "Quickly order your subjects to attack for me! As long as you can kill those two humans, I promise to spare your brother, the Ant Emperor!"

"Fine."

The Spider Emperor nodded and roared, "Minions, attack!"

His voice was like a great bell, echoing across ten thousand miles of sky.