sbdcsierra Chapter 1291 Xiang Yingxing (11)
Chapter 1291 Xiang Yingxing (11)
The abnormality outside the floating island was not only felt by Emperor Senluo and Emperor Wanxing, but even Fenghuang noticed it.
Even though there were restrictions and formations at the time, his special token could still be used.
If something happened outside, his confidants could still send him messages, but he received nothing from beginning to end. In other words... either his confidants had betrayed him, or they had died.
Feng Huang stared at his daughter intently, as if he had never seen her clearly before. She was so strange, so sharp.
"Where are the generals under my command? Where are the elders of the Feng family?"
Feng Ying calmly asked, "I thought you had already guessed it, so you haven't prepared yet?"
Feng Huang's pupils shrank slightly: "You mean... they all betrayed me?!"
Feng Ying shook her head and said gently, "How can this be called betrayal? This is a kind of inheritance... Haven't you always wanted me to be stronger, sharper, more brilliant, more worthy of your expectations? Isn't this a good thing?"
There was a surge of anger in Feng Huang's heart. It was one thing for him to expect Feng Ying to grow, but being threatened by Feng Ying was another. It was time to teach her what "strength is everything" meant!
At the moment when Feng Huang urged his spiritual sense to crush Feng Ying, he seemed to see a vast and brilliant sea of starlight roaring towards him.
The power of countless laws flows quietly and interweaves into a torrent.
Feng Huang was in it, as if he had instantly forgotten his own name and his past...
He felt like a speck of dust, constantly moving forward, following the rolling laws and starlight...
It was not until a biting cold force pressed against his throat that his soul was forcibly pulled out of the chaos.
Only then did he see clearly the long knife placed at the side of his neck.
This long sword was made by him personally after going through untold hardships to find the materials for Feng Ying.
He went to great lengths to get the Feng family elders to take action.
But now...
This magical weapon, this treasure he personally sought for his beloved daughter, has become something that can take his life at any time.
Feng Huang felt as if countless sharp claws and fangs were biting him in his heart. The pain was so intense that he suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Feng Ying.
"You... Feng Ying!!! Is this how you treat your own father?!!!"
Feng Ying remained calm, her eyes piercing with coldness as she spoke calmly, "This isn't a daughter's behavior towards a father; this is just one half-saint bullying another. Feng Huang, you lose.
Don't you want to know why your confidant betrayed me? Don't you want to know why the Feng family supports me? This is the reason, because you are too weak. Feng Huang...
In terms of strength, you are not as good as me."
Feng Huang: “…”
Feng Huang's chest heaved violently, and his throat seemed to be blocked by foul air that he couldn't spit out no matter what.
After a long moment, Feng Huang gritted his teeth and said, "Don't forget, I went through untold hardships to obtain this Xing Zi for you! All the achievements you have now, all the status you have now, all the cultivation you have now, are just standing on the shoulders of this emperor! Without this emperor's support, you are nothing at all!!!"
Feng Ying nodded and said gently: "You are right. Without you, I really can't reach this height. Thanks to your support, I will always remember your kindness in my heart. So you are still the Qianyun Emperor, you are still noble, still honorable, second only to the emperor and above everyone else. Are you satisfied?
You have worked hard for so many years, it is time to have a good rest. Your life will be as noble and luxurious as before. Your daughter promises that except for government affairs and military power, everything about you will remain the same as before.
Oh, you like beauties, right? Don't worry, your daughter will collect all the beauties in the world for you. Of course, forget about those bastards and bastards. After all, you already have me, the emperor. I will be your greatest pride in this life. Even so, those guys are dispensable.
If you're really bored, your daughter can find you some spirit beasts to keep for fun."
Feng Huang never expected that Feng Ying was planning to completely remove him from the center of power.
"You...Feng Ying!!!"
"Yes, my daughter is here."
"You unfilial daughter!!!"
"Well, if we look at it from the perspective of blood relatives, it is indeed true, so..." Feng Ying lowered her eyes and retracted the long sword that was pressed against Feng Huang's neck. With a flick of her wrist, she turned the handle and handed it to Feng Huang, "I will return the Xing Zi you gave me."
Before Feng Huangnong could react, Feng Ying suddenly poured all her spiritual power into the blade. With a crisp clanging sound, the "natal magic weapon" that had accompanied Feng Ying since childhood began to whine.
"What are you going to do!!!"
Feng Huang tried to stop it, but it was too late. Feng Ying's spiritual power turned into a devastating force that completely shattered Xing Zi!
"clank--"
"clank--"
There were endless clanging sounds all around, reaching up to the sky and earth. Feng Huang couldn't tell for a moment whether it was Xing Zi's wailing or Feng Ying's shouting.
The blade was shattered into small pieces, dancing in the strong wind, shining brightly.
So beautiful, so resolute.
Feng Huang looked at Feng Ying through the starlight. Apart from her face turning a little pale, she didn't even frown. Her expression was cold and composed, as if the thing she had shattered with her own hands was not her own life-saving magic weapon.
This scene deeply hurt Feng Huang's heart and was deeply imprinted in his mind.
After a long time, when Feng Huang recalled their past as father and daughter, he finally understood that their "father-daughter relationship" had truly broken down from that moment on.
Feng Huang stared at Feng Ying in a daze. After a long moment, he muttered, "Are you...really so determined?"
Feng Ying smiled and said, "Father, this isn't a breakup, it's just repayment. Are you satisfied?"
Feng Huang: “…”
Feng Ying changed her address for Feng Huang from "Father" to "Father", because from now on, she was Qianyun's only Emperor!
Feng Huang felt a moment of daze before he heard Feng Ying continue, "...Oh, by the way, I will eliminate all remaining evildoers one by one in the future. Father, if you are soft-hearted, just close your eyes and don't listen or watch, just like you did to me before. Don't worry, everything will soon be over... I don't have a habit of torturing people, nor do I want to enjoy their pain, so you can rest assured."
Feng Ying casually tossed the hilt of her sword beside Feng Huang, then with one hand she gathered up the Nine-Colored Immortal Lotus and the formation. She turned and walked towards the center of the sky filled with divine generals. They all knelt on one knee to greet her. At that moment, even the blazing sun high in the sky couldn't match Feng Ying's splendor one ten-thousandth of it...
Feng Huang looked at Feng Ying's resolute and cold back, and for the first time, he felt confused. He didn't know how to tell her that he had never "not listened or watched", let alone watched her "suffer".
He just wanted her to grow up!
Is there anything wrong with this?!
He chose her from among countless descendants, so she should shoulder all the expectations. Otherwise, who would inherit the future of Qianyun World?!
But Feng Ying no longer had any desire to understand his thoughts, ideas, and emotions.
Based on the result-oriented inference, Feng Huang’s training was very successful.
Because Feng Ying will be a most decisive, cold and solemn emperor, and she will also lead the Qianyun World to climb new heights...