C21 Brotherly affection

"Evict the Hun Family." These words rang out simultaneously from both inside and outside the palace.

This sentence left everyone speechless, so they all quietly repeated it. Although everyone was speaking very softly, there were hundreds of people gathered outside the main hall. Thus, the combined sound from all of them was extremely loud.

Amongst those who repeated this in a low voice, there were those who were shocked by the heavens and those who were proud of themselves.

"Why?" Ao Tian slammed the table and stood up, repeating his question from before, but this time his voice was filled with anger, almost like he was shouting.

His Highness's people, especially the several great officials of the first rank who were seated in the first row. With this roar, their bodies violently trembled. At the same time, they were worrying about the future of their Soul Nation.

They were also thinking about one question: If the king Hun Aotian and the young patriarch Hun Jinghun were to fall out over this matter, which side should they stand on?

"No reason." Hun Jinghun sat there quietly, as if he did not see the King's twisted face: "Because he injured the son of the butler of patriarch Palace and fled for more than three months."

Ao Tian turned to look at his brother who was standing in front of His Highness, only to see Jing Jing Tian trembling in anger, his eyes filled with despair and anger staring straight at Hun Jinghun. Based on his many years of experience as a King, as well as his understanding of his younger brother. Ao Tian immediately came to the conclusion that his younger brother had been framed.

"Brother Soulshake, I think there must have been a misunderstanding." Ao Tian took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He tried his best to keep his tone calm as he said, "You also know that Jing Tian never had any talent in cultivation since he was young. He isn't even a Soul Master of the first step. From what I know, the young master of butler Yoda is called Hun Liangshan. How could Jing Tian have the power to harm him? "

Hearing the tone of the king putting down his posture, Hun Jinghun laughed complacently. He knew that this Royal Brother before him had not yet reached the point of falling out with him, "How do you know this kid doesn't have the ability to do so? Brother Wang, you're too kind. You were tricked by him. "

"What do you mean?" Ao Tian was confused by his words. Could it be that Jing Tian was hiding something from him?

"Brother Wang, don't be in such a hurry. I'll prove it to you." A smile appeared on his frightening white face. He stretched out his equally white hands and clapped twice.

The four white clothed young girls standing outside the hall suddenly entered the hall as if they'd received an order. The four of them waved their hands at the same time. A sharp sword appeared in each of their hands; the tip of the sword was pointed at Jing Tian's lower abdomen.

"No." The king gave a loud shout, but unfortunately his cultivation was too low and he could not save him in time. There were a few people in His Highness's group who could help, but taking into account the young master who was supervising the battle at the side, they all fell silent.

The longsword let out a cold light, its body flashed with an orange glow, the four girls were actually already of the Foundation building.

In the past, Hun Jinghun might have known of his cultivation level in the Profound Practitioner, or even know that he used burning gold finger s. He had ordered the four girls to attack him because he wanted them to force him to resist. To prove that he had the ability to hurt Hun Liangshan and use it as the crime of harming someone to escape.

Should he fight back? In this situation, if he did not retaliate, he would definitely die, and if he fought back, his name would definitely be removed from Hun Family. What should he do?

Thinking back to the humiliation he had suffered in the Hun Family, Jing Tian felt that if he was not a member of the Hun Family, he wouldn't be in such misfortune. Who cares? Once I'm removed, I'll be removed. Keeping my life is more important.

Jing Tian didn't know where the four ladies had learned the sword art from, but he knew that the swords in their hands were ordinary.

For the past three months, he had been taking out the Floating Snow Sword Art to study it. Although he had never been able to practice it, he had benefited greatly from the insights he gained into sword techniques in the sword manual. Although the sword moves of the four women were sharp, they were full of holes in the shocking eyes of the crowd.

Alright, today I will display the fruits of my hard work in these few months and let you all experience the Ancient Profound Skill.

He moved as he said it, and his body was instantly covered in an orange glow of electricity. Then, he waved both of his arms and bellowed, "Fourth move of the hollow fist, Fighting against all four directions."

Suddenly, his two astonishing arms became four, and with four raised fists, he ruthlessly smashed towards the four tip of sword s that were thrusting towards him.

Although the hollow fist was a first grade Profound Skill, it belonged to an ancient technique, and its own grade was equivalent to a second grade technique. The four women's attacks were mainly meant to force the heavens to fight back, so they were just ordinary sword moves. When the tip of sword collided with the shocking fist, a huge impact caused the four girls' tiger mouths to crack open, and caused them to uncontrollably retreat a few steps.

"burning gold finger!" He didn't hold back when he made his move. He rushed forward and pointed at the wrist of one of the girls.

The white clothed girl had nowhere to run, she could only use her Profound Qi s in her veins to block the incoming finger attack.

Eggs against rocks.

The sword in the young girl's hand was knocked off and her body was sent flying. She spurted a mouthful of blood in the air and passed out before she even landed on the ground.

Jing Tian lowered his body and raised his sword with a wave of his hand. Pointing the sword at the other three women who were still retreating, he imbued the Profound Qi into the sword body according to the method recorded in the Floating Snow Sword Art.

Crash * The long sword broke into countless pieces, which shot towards the three girls with an orange glow.

The figures of the three women were still retreating. Although they were holding weapons in their hands, it was too late for them to block. They could only do the same thing that the unconscious girl had done to the Profound Qi, injecting it into its vital parts and taking the hit head on.

Pfft pfft pfft, the three of them might as well be the one who fainted, even though their vitals were protected by the Profound Qi and had not been penetrated by the fragments. However, fragments of the sword were now stuck into his thigh and arm. Bright red blood flowed out of the white pants, causing people to be unable to bear looking at it.

The four girls lost their ability to fight and fell to the ground. The people in the palace remained silent. It was not that their reactions were slow, but they did not know how to deal with the current situation.

Ao Tian heaved a long sigh when he saw that his brother was safe and sound. But when he thought about how he was safe and sound while using the Profound Skill, and how he was even injured, he sighed again.

Because Hun Jinghun's face had always been pale white, no change could be seen on his face. However, from the sound of his heavy breathing, one could still feel the enormous turmoil in his heart.

He bit his lips and turned to Ao Tian, saying, "Brother Wang, you saw it right? This brat is already a Profound Practitioner of the Foundation building realm, and he will also use at least three vicious Profound Skill s. "Now, I believe that expelling him from the family is already a blessing in disguise for him. He might very well be a spy sent by Xuan Kingdom, we cannot let the tigers return to the mountain."

He clapped his hands, "Guard, arrest this spy."

The guards on both sides of the hall did not act rashly. They looked up at the sky, hoping that the king would give them a clear order.

Ao Tian sat on the dragon throne expressionlessly, and said to Hun Jinghun indifferently: "Even if Jing Tian uses the Profound Skill, it does not mean that he is a spy from Profound Nation. His ancestors were the great Divine Symbol Master, his father was the former king of the Black Soul Divine Kingdom, and his own brother was the current king of the Black Soul Divine Kingdom. He had never taken a step out of the Imperial City in his entire life. How could he possibly be a spy? "

Hun Jinghun swept a glance at Jing Tian, who was looking at him with extreme hatred. He then looked at the three young girls in white who had woken up. The arrogance on their faces had disappeared, and they were looking at him with faces full of shame.

His eyes were filled with arrogance as he looked at the King Hun Aotian: "Does this mean that brother Wang plans on protecting your brother?"

Ao Tian looked up at him, the eyes of the two young men who had the greatest influence on Soul Nation's future locked onto each other.

The people in the hall, whether they were civil and military officials or public figures, even palace maids, guards, and commoners. Everyone couldn't help but to stand up. They all knew this. If these two youngsters really couldn't give in to each other, then the entire Imperial City, the entire kingdom, and even the entire Blood Jade Dynasty would be faced with a soul-stirring change.

The one who had caused this incident, the young man who had already been stripped of his status as a prince and had also been expelled from the family, was standing in the middle of the hall. Like them, he nervously looked at the other two young men who were staring at him.

For a long time, the frightening storm in everyone's hearts did not subside. The country's ruler was proud and arrogant. He was the first to compromise. He lowered his noble head and closed his eyes. A tear rolled down his cheek and landed on the golden brick on the ground, shattering it.

"Young patriarch, I shall use the dignity of a king to request for you to let the heavens escape." Ao Tian lowered his head, making the biggest concession in a sorrowful manner, "Let me meet my younger brother for the last time on this New Year's Eve. Tomorrow, I will expel him from the kingdom and never meet him again. "

Two people walked out from the first row below the great hall. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, then kneeled down at the same time. "Young patriarch, please grant my king's request."

One of these two was a man of letters while the other was a warrior. They were the officials of the Kingdom of Soul. When the two of them took the lead, all of the people present, other than the four white clothed young lady, the eight sedan bearers from the patriarch Palace and Jing Tian himself, kneeled down.

"Please accept my king's request, Young patriarch."

These words rumbled and resonated in every corner of the Imperial City.

Seeing this scene, Hun Jinghun knew that the people's hearts could not be disobeyed.

"Brother Wang, I hope you remember what I said." With that, he waved his sleeve and walked out of the hall and into the palanquin. The sedan bearer silently lifted the sedan chair and followed the four women as they ran out of the palace.

The rest of the people also slowly stood up, slowly and tactfully leaving the hall. They all knew that they should save this small amount of time for this pair of miserable brothers.

Soon, only Jing Tian and the trembling king were left in the great hall.

Jing Tian slowly climbed up the stairs to the side of Ao Tian.

"Should I call you Brother Wang, or Big Brother?" Jing Tian knelt on one knee, his hand on Ao Tian's knee.

Ao Tian raised his head, his face was already covered in tears. He grabbed awe-inspiring hands and sighed deeply.

He was shocked to discover that several obvious lines of fish tails had appeared at the corners of his eyes. A young man who had just turned twenty was currently in a period of vigorous energy. However, in this short period of time, this young king had suddenly aged a lot.

"Jing Tian, big brother has let you down. Big brother has no way to protect you." Ao Tian painfully blamed himself: "But brother, you have to understand my difficulties as well. As the ruler of an entire country, I can't just think about you. If I start a conflict with the patriarch Palace for your sake, the entire country will be in chaos. "

"Big Brother, don't say anymore, I understand everything. We were born in the Monarch's House, and many times, we have been unable to control our own destinies. " He had just parted with Qing Qing today, and he did not want his sorrowful emotions to spread again, not to mention that this was New Year's Eve.

"Big Brother, it's going to be the new year soon. I need to tell you some good news. You'll definitely be happy after hearing it." He smiled at Ao Tian, "I am now not only a Profound Practitioner of the Foundation building Realm, but I have also become a Cursemancer. Big brother, I've fulfilled what you've always wanted of me. Today is our last reunion. Big brother, don't be sad, we should be happy. "