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"Rebellion! Rebellion! Iron Blade Battalion, quickly kill these traitors!" Wei Ming was also terrified. Three people had appeared and utterly routed a hundred or so government soldiers.
The Iron Blade Battalion was a battalion of five hundred men under Wei Ming's command. This time, in killing Sima Yujiao and the others, he only brought a small number of Iron Blade Battalion soldiers to protect him. Although there were only fifty of them, in Wei Ming's eyes, these fifty Iron Blade Battalion soldiers were all carefully selected experts.
In the blink of an eye, fifty figures flew out from the crowd of people. If it weren't for the fact that they were all carrying swords, one would think they were just ordinary civilians.
Anyone could see that Wei Ming had been prepared and had arranged for his men to hide in the crowd. He had expected that someone would cause trouble, but he never expected it to be a man and two women.
"Haha, what a joke! Traitor, Wei Ming, you big idiot, you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin!" Blood Heavenly Lord roared to the sky.
A sharp, imposing aura emanated from him, startling even Yin Xue and Xue Lan. Sima Yujiao and the others trembled, staring at Xue Tianjun in terror.
The fifty Iron Blade Battalion soldiers surrounding the wooden platform also hesitated to approach.
Wei Ming, trembling, pointed directly at Xue Tianjun and shouted, "Kill him! I'm so angry! Kill him!"
"You dog of an official, you're the one who deserves to die. Take them away." Xue Tianjun already intended to kill Wei Ming, leaving the women, including Sima Yujiao, to Xue Lan and Yin Xue.
Xue Lan grunted and moved swiftly, untying the ropes binding the thirty-odd women in the blink of an eye. With Xue Tianjun's instructions, she and Yin Xue didn't use any divine power. In the blink of an eye, they had defeated over a dozen Iron Blade Battalion soldiers and led the women into the crowd.
"Those who want to die, try chasing after them!" Xue Tianjun roared coldly.
The soldiers who had intended to give chase stopped in their tracks, terrified
. Although the people storming the execution ground hadn't killed a single person, it was clear that if they wanted to, many of these soldiers would have been dead long ago. Seeing that Xue Tianjun hadn't fled, Wei Ming immediately shouted, "Capture him! A hefty reward awaits!"
Just as he finished speaking, a figure appeared before him, accompanied by two officials. Seeing the cold smile on this person's face, Wei Ming cried out in terror.
As the obese man tried to flee, Xue Tianjun grabbed his neck and sneered, "Trying to escape? Not so easy."
Seeing him grip Wei Ming's neck, the two officials weren't frightened away, but instead cried out in fear, "Hero, please don't hurt Lord Wei!"
Xue Tianjun scoffed, "Lord Wei, your two men have begged for your life, but today, you die, and they die too."
Wei Ming stammered in terror, "Hero, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"
"For the lives of the Yu and Sima families, a hundred or so lives, you murderous bastard, you have committed countless evils. If I don't kill you, how can I quell the hatred in my heart?" Xue Tianjun glared at Wei Ming with a ferocious expression, shouting, but secretly laughing to himself, "If I don't kill you, how will I have such a good excuse to take all those women from your family?"
Hearing this, Wei Ming immediately waved his hand and said, "The Yu family's affairs have nothing to do with me."
Xue Tianjun didn't listen to his nonsense. With a twist of his hand, a crisp cracking sound rang out, and Wei Ming's thick neck twisted into a crook
, his bulging eyes bulging out of their sockets. The two officials beside Wei Ming watched his body slump to the ground, clearly dead. Terrified, they screamed and tried to flee, but Xue Tianjun lifted them into the air and slammed them back onto the open ground.
Two loud thuds followed, and the two poor lackeys of Wei Ming, without even a chance to utter a sound, were smashed into a muddy mess, blood and filth splattering everywhere.
Despite the gruesome scene, few of the onlookers cried out. Even though Xue Tianjun was alone, none of the remaining hundreds of soldiers dared to clamor forward.
The Blood Heavenly Lord's violent aura subsided. He surveyed the soldiers and said coldly, "Wei Ming is dead. If you don't want to die, take me to face justice."
"What? Did I hear that right? This great hero who saved us from suffering is going to face justice?" someone among the commoners asked in confusion.
Even the soldiers closest to the Blood Heavenly Lord thought they had misheard.
However, the Blood Heavenly Lord had already approached several soldiers and laughed loudly, "Take me to face justice. I killed your superior. Take me back to face justice, and you'll have an explanation. Otherwise, if you go back empty-handed, you'll surely die."
Was he joking, or was he deliberately getting closer? None of the soldiers dared to move. They had all seen what the Blood Heavenly Lord had done—a man who could move at incredible speeds. Running away was useless.
"Brother, if you want to face justice and confess your crimes, which department should we take you to? If you kill a few more high-ranking officials, we're even more doomed," one of the soldiers mustered his courage and said.
Blood Heavenly Lord shook his head and laughed, "If I wanted to kill, you couldn't stop me. Why should I submit to the law and have you take me?"
The soldier advised, "We all know you're very powerful. Since you can leave here, leave quickly. We can always leave the capital."
"No need. Take me to the Divine Arrest Bureau." Blood Heavenly Lord still smiled.
The soldiers were completely bewildered. He had killed three people, one of whom was Wei Ming. Who was Wei Ming? He was the most influential person in the capital. Although the Divine Arrest Bureau belonged to the Ministry of War, it was also under Wei Ming's control. If he went to the Divine Arrest Bureau, would he survive?
One of the soldiers said with a grim face, "Don't go back on your word. You wanted to go yourself."
"Of course. A real man keeps his word. Don't let people laugh at us. You're all government soldiers. How come you can't even arrest a lawless rioter like me?" Blood Heavenly Lord said loudly.
"Alright, men, get these rioters on the cart and take them to the Divine Arrest Bureau for trial!" a man who appeared to be a military leader shouted.
This farcical attempt to storm the execution ground thus came to an end. However, saying "take them on the cart" was less accurate than "invite them on the cart." Blood Heavenly Lord smiled righteously, waving to the crowds on both sides of the road, his posture as heroic as a hero about to depart for the afterlife.
"Hero, oh hero, we will never forget you..."
"Don't disperse, everyone! We'll send our hero off for ten miles...
"
Blood Heavenly Lord sighed inwardly. These people were truly endearing. His own performance, however, could be considered quite convincing. Blood Heavenly Lord couldn't help but think that if he could go back to the 21st century, he could easily be an Oscar-winning actor by now.
The Divine Arrest Bureau, located within the high walls of the Imperial Palace, was the most secretive department under the Ministry of War, wielding the power of life and death within the palace. The murder of Wei Ming and the two officials had already caused a great stir in the capital.
The Divine Arrest Bureau had been commended by the Emperor these past few days. Because of Yu's arrest, Qingxuan, the head of the Bureau, had become its first chief constable. Having just assumed the position, Qingxuan was thinking that he wouldn't have to go out and arrest those who opposed the court anymore. However, he hadn't expected that a raid on the execution ground would occur outside the palace today.
"Xiao Ding, Zihu, you two immediately go and find out who dared to kill Lord Wei. Everyone from the Sima family must be brought back to me," Qingxuan said coldly, dressed in tight black clothes, staring at the two men before him.
A man and a woman exchanged a glance. The woman, named Zi Hu, was Qing Xuan's close friend. However, the Qing Xuan of today was no longer the same Qing Xuan; even when she was one of the Four Great Constables, she wasn't this arrogant.
Qing Xuan glared at the two of them and snapped, "Didn't you hear me? Go and investigate immediately!"
The other male constable bowed and said, "Qing Xuan, no, sir, the rioters who killed Lord Wei have been arrested and are being brought here. Those women from the Sima family have all gone into hiding, and people have already gone to hunt them down."
"Xiao Ding, you are the most well-informed person in the Divine Constable Bureau. This is our Divine Constable Bureau's job; how can we let other departments investigate? You go and search for those women's whereabouts immediately, and make sure to bring them all back alive," Qing Xuan urged.
Xiao Ding nodded and then retreated.
"What are you still standing here for? Go and interrogate the people who have been brought here!" Qing Xuan glared angrily at Zi Hu and shouted.
"Yes, Lord Qing..." Zi Hu bowed and said, then retreated.
Watching Zihu's figure disappear into the distance, Qingxuan's face showed a hint of sorrow. Her only good friend was now being spoken to in such a manner. However, if she didn't do this, she couldn't sever ties with them. Thinking of the Blood Heavenly Lord she had met that day, Qingxuan knew he must have arrived in the capital and would definitely come looking for her. No matter what, Qingxuan didn't want to turn the Divine Arrest Bureau into hell.
Sitting quietly in a chair for a moment, Qingxuan heard a series of hurried footsteps. When she looked up, Zihu, dressed in a black dress, had already entered.
"Why are you back again? What did you find out? Or hasn't the person been delivered yet?" Qingxuan asked anxiously.
Wei Ming's death was the most important matter at the moment, and Qingxuan wanted to use this opportunity to accumulate more official favor for herself.
Zihu said with a troubled expression, "Lord Qing, the person has been brought, but he's not cooperating."
"If he's not cooperating, then use torture!" Qingxuan stood up and shouted.
"We can't use torture!" Zihu said, fear flashing in her eyes.
Qingxuan assumed she was afraid he would vent his anger on her, so she immediately softened her tone and said softly, "Tell me, why can't we use torture? Was the person who killed him the Emperor?"
Zihu shook her head and said, "He's not from the capital."
"Then we can use torture even more! How can we find out his accomplices without torture?" Qingxuan was genuinely angry, but not at Zihu's hesitation.
At this moment, Zihu said softly, "He killed Wei Ming all by himself, and also killed two accompanying officials."
"Who on earth is so audacious? Take me to see him." Qingxuan knew that Zihu was a very discreet constable; her veiled words meant she was hiding something.
Just as she walked past Zihu, about to head to the interrogation room, she saw a man in a purple robe walking towards her. Because it was dimly lit, Qingxuan couldn't see the man clearly, but this was the Divine Constable's Gate, and constables on duty were never allowed to wear their own clothes.
"No need to look, I'm here." The man's voice rang out.
Qingxuan was startled. When the man approached her, she was so frightened that she took two steps back and stumbled to the ground.
The man bent down, extended his hand, and smiled, "Qingxuan, why are you so afraid of me?"
"I...I'm not afraid, Blood Lord, you...how did you get in?" Qingxuan said she wasn't afraid, but she was terrified inside. This Blood Lord could kill the Black Dragon and the other two single-handedly, and also kill Yu Yu. How could his strength be simple? "Lord Qing
, this man is the murderer who killed Lord Wei. We can't stop him..." Behind Blood Lord, a group of people dressed as constables appeared, but each of them had large and small wounds on their bodies.
Seeing this, Qingxuan understood that there was no one in the Divine Constables' Gate who could stand against Blood Lord. There were nearly a hundred constables here, all of whom possessed martial arts skills comparable to martial arts masters.
Xue Tianjun chuckled coldly, staring directly at Qingxuan, and said, "Lord Qing, let's not investigate this case anymore. Wei Ming is dead. Just take me to see the Emperor."
Qingxuan was startled and said, "Xue Tianjun, do you intend to kill the Emperor?"
Upon hearing Qingxuan's words, Zihu and a group of constables from the Divine Arrest Bureau drew their weapons again. Ironically, their expressions were filled with fear, and none of them dared to approach Xue Tianjun.
"You've misunderstood me. I just want the Emperor to know why I killed Wei Ming. Killing him would only benefit the capital. You know that too," Xue Tianjun said softly.
Qingxuan was filled with suspicion. She couldn't figure out what this martial arts master was thinking, let alone guess.
But his appearance was definitely not for Wei Ming. What he wanted to do, Qingxuan dared not think about, because if she could stop him, she would never let him leave the Divine Arrest Bureau.
"Alright, but you must promise not to harm the Emperor." Qingxuan nodded heavily. If he didn't agree, Xue Tianjun might also go to the Emperor himself.
Xue Tianjun looked up and laughed, "I'm just a law-abiding commoner, you can rest assured."
Reassured, Qingxuan said coldly, "What are you all still looking at? Zihu, take two people and take him to see the Emperor."
Zihu obeyed, "Yes."
Saying he was being taken to see the Emperor was more like inviting him. A carriage procession—even Qingxuan himself hadn't been this extravagant when seeing the Emperor. But Xue Tianjun had no choice but to comply.
"Oh, what big commotion has the Divine Arrest Bureau made today? Lord Wei has been killed, how come you're all so leisurely? Who's that person in the carriage?" a man's voice rang out.
Qingxuan respectfully said, "Minister, we have caught the murderer of Lord Wei. He is here, and we are about to take him to see the Emperor."
The Minister exclaimed in surprise, "The murderer has been caught, yet you are using such a carriage to escort him? The Emperor is very busy with official duties lately; this matter does not need to go through her. Just kill him directly."
"Minister, this... you can't say such things. Lord Wei is, after all, an important official in the court. This matter must go through the Emperor. Moreover, Lord Wei's family has already gone to the Great Hall of the Buddha to make a scene. If we don't take him there, killing him in front of them can quell the trouble." As Qingxuan spoke, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
She said this only to get the Minister, who was almost on par with Wei Ming in the court, to step aside. If he said anything about killing him, Xue Tianjun might jump out and kill him right now.
"Indeed, then you should hurry. The Divine Arrest Bureau is going to be busy again soon. The women of the Sima family have all fled, haven't they? If it were up to me, arrest them if you can, and don't arrest them if you can't. Those women are innocent."
"Your Excellency is right. Qingxuan knows what to do."
The carriage continued forward, and Xue Tianjun lifted the curtain and peeked out, asking, "That Minister just now, is he on very good terms with the Sima family?"
Qingxuan wiped the cold sweat from his brow, turned to look at Xue Tianjun, and whispered, "The head of the Sima family is Minister Lin's teacher. He and Wei Ming have always been mortal enemies. He'll be overjoyed if you kill him this time."
"Then why did you have to kill me? This person is really sick." Xue Tianjun said, both amused and exasperated.
Qingxuan, Zihu, and several constables were all in a bind. Minister Lin's words were simply out of concern for his safety in the palace. If the Divine Arrest Bureau were to kill someone, it would only result in a head injury and a small scar. But before the Emperor, a single order could mean the extermination of nine generations of his family, or even death by a thousand cuts and dismemberment.
Upon reaching the inner palace courtyard, where carriages were not permitted, they stopped. Xue Tianjun jumped down from the carriage, extending his hand and saying, "I think you'd better tie me up; otherwise, you'll have no way to explain yourselves."
"This..." Qingxuan was completely bewildered. He wanted to ride in the carriage, not be tied up.
But from this reaction, Qingxuan knew that this Blood Lord wasn't a truly evil person, nor was he unreasonable. If he wanted to enter the royal inner court alone, it would be a piece of cake.
He gestured towards Purple Fox, who was startled. She hated Qingxuan even more now; he was making her do what she dared not do.
Seeing that the constables were all looking at each other but none of them came forward to tie him up, Blood Lord smiled at Purple Fox and said, "Beautiful lady, tie me up. I'm a man, I won't be so petty as to hate you."
Purple Fox made a bitter face and reluctantly took the rope from her companion. She tied Blood Lord's arms herself, but she was careful not to tie them too tightly.
"Alright, let's go." Blood Lord nodded in satisfaction.
Surrounded by six constables, Xue Tianjun strode into the inner palace, taking a crucial step in his quest to conquer the emperor's concubines in this turbulent dynasty.
As he made his way to the Great Hall of the Emperor, Xue Tianjun couldn't help but marvel at the sheer size of the Divine Constables' Bureau in the capital. Even the soldiers guarding the city avoided Qingxuan and his companions, while passing officials occasionally inquired about their presence.
Upon reaching the Great Hall, Qingxuan frowned, noting the presence of over a hundred kneeling people on the steps leading to the hall—all clearly members of the Wei Ming family.
"Heh, quite a few people," Xue Tianjun chuckled softly at the sight.
Zihu whispered beside him, "Tianjun... Brother, please stop laughing. Those people look like they want to eat you alive."
Throughout their journey, Xue Tianjun had frequently joked with Zihu, clearly pleased that she called him "Brother."
Looking at Zi Hu, Xue Tianjun laughed, "Worried about your brother? If I were afraid of death, I wouldn't have let you bring me to see the Emperor."
"No, you'll see soon enough what happens when you kill Wei Ming," Zi Hu said sweetly, blushing.
Qing Xuan calmly said, "You lot, don't let your guard down. Make sure you get Xue Tianjun into the palace. Be careful of those experts."
Xue Tianjun understood what Qing Xuan meant by experts. Wei Ming had immense power and naturally had many guards. With Wei Ming dead, the Wei family would be powerless. These people were just trying to vent their anger.
The six surrounded Xue Tianjun and walked forward. Their appearance had already been noticed. In this large open space, how could seven people, especially so unusual, go unnoticed?
"It's the Divine Arrest Bureau! Look at the person in the middle, he must be the murderer of Lord Wei!" someone shouted from the crowd.
The hundred or so people who had been kneeling immediately stood up, glaring fiercely at the people from the Divine Arrest Bureau and Blood Heavenly Lord. Qingxuan and Zihu, along with the others, feigned innocence; they were merely escorting Blood Heavenly Lord to see the Emperor.
"Qingxuan, Zihu, is the person you're escorting the murderer of Lord Wei?" A woman in a black dress stepped out from the crowd. She appeared to be in her early thirties, quite pretty, though the tear tracks on her face were unclear whether they were genuine or feigned.
Qingxuan quickly said, "Third Madam, this person is a serious criminal arrested by our Divine Arrest Bureau; he has absolutely no connection to Lord Wei's case."
"Is the Third Madam the Third Madam of the Wei family?" Blood Heavenly Lord looked at the woman addressed as Third Madam with interest, a lewd smile on his face.
"How dare you! You call her Third Madam!" Zihu scolded from the side, but winked at Blood Heavenly Lord.
Knowing that both she and Qingxuan were trying to protect him, but only to allow him to see the Emperor, Xue Tianjun glanced gratefully at Zihu and continued, "I not only want to call you Third Madam, but I also want to marry you. Wei Ming is dead, so you'll be all alone."
Hearing his words, Qingxuan, Zihu, and the other constables were nearly driven mad. What exactly did Xue Tianjun want? Didn't he want to see the Emperor? If the Wei family had two or three experts, they could easily raze the Divine Constables' Gate, and there were clearly more than just two or three experts here.
"Lord Qing, you say this person isn't the murderer of my husband? I don't believe it! Guards, pull his tongue out!" The Third Madam took two steps back and shouted coldly.
Just then, a voice came from behind her: "Stop."
Another woman stepped out from the crowd. Seeing this woman, Xue Tianjun grinned from ear to ear. Seeing Xue Tianjun, she was also somewhat incredulous. How could the person who killed Wei Ming be him?
"Madam, this man is a madman. Please let us pass." Qingxuan bowed and said.
Gong Meixiang said softly, "That's right, this man is a madman. You're bringing a madman to see the Emperor. Aren't you afraid of displeasing the Emperor? Take him back."
Qingxuan and the others were all stunned. Which woman from the Wei family wasn't fierce and unreasonable? How could this Madam Gong Meixiang of the Wei family actually let Xue Tianjun be taken away? Couldn't she see that Xue Tianjun was actually the one who killed Wei Ming?
“Sister Meixiang, how can you let him go? This man’s identity is unknown, and the people from the Divine Arrest Bureau were hesitant and evasive, clearly hiding something from us. If he killed our husband, and we let him go now, wouldn’t we be missing a great opportunity to avenge him?” The once arrogant Third Madam stepped forward again, her eyes coldly fixed on Gong Meixiang.
Among the women of the Wei family, the Third Madam held the most power. Xue Tianjun had heard Gong Meixiang say that although Wei Ming was unable to consummate the marriage, he still clearly defined the power and status of the women in the family. Gong Meixiang, as the First Madam, no longer concerned herself with affairs, while the Second Madam was a modest and quiet woman who rarely spoke.
Only the Third Madam, the Emperor’s sister, became the head of the Wei family immediately after marrying Wei Ming. Wei Ming handled external affairs, while she managed the affairs of the Wei household.
"Duan Yun, the Divine Arrest Bureau is a law enforcement agency. Interrogating a prisoner is their duty. I think it's inappropriate for them to bring this madman to see the Emperor without properly questioning him. Let them go back and question him thoroughly before we talk about it." Gong Meixiang was determined to protect Xue Tianjun. After that night with this man, Gong Meixiang could never forget him.
When she saw him, Gong Meixiang really didn't want him to be the one who killed Wei Ming, but now, she had to believe it. His appearance at the Wei residence was no coincidence, and he couldn't possibly be a womanizer from the martial arts world.
Duan Yun said urgently, "Gong Meixiang, what do you mean by that? Fine, since you say the Divine Arrest Bureau didn't interrogate him properly, Qingxuan, I order you to interrogate him now. If this person is truly insane, I won't make things difficult for him. If he's not, you will all die."
Hearing her say this, Xue Tianjun said disdainfully, "Interrogate my Duan Yun, is that it? Remember this, it's not your place to shout here. So what if I killed him?"
This outburst was like a bolt from the blue, leaving Qingxuan and Zihu feeling extremely shocked. Who was this Duan Yun? She wasn't just Wei Ming's wife; she was also the current emperor's half-sister. It was because of Duan Yun's arrogance that Wei Ming had his current power. But now that Wei Ming had been killed by Xue Tianjun, how could Duan Yun not be furious?
Although startled by Xue Tianjun's ferocious roar, Duan Yun still raised her face and angrily said, "Look at you, what are you doing with your Divine Arrest Bureau? This rioter dares to yell at this princess! Seize him!"
As soon as she finished speaking, more than a dozen burly men in Wei Mansion armor jumped out from the crowd behind her. Seeing them approach, Qing Xuan blocked Xue Tianjun's way and shouted, "Don't come any closer, Princess Duan Yun. Although he is the murderer of Lord Wei, this case is to be handled by our Divine Arrest Bureau. Even if the case is cleared, it must be handed over to the Emperor for punishment." "
Oh, handed over to my brother? He'll just die anyway. I'm going to have the Black Armored Soldiers kill him right now. Let's see who dares to stop me." Duan Yun took two steps back and waved her hand.
So these were the Black Armor Soldiers. Xue Tianjun had heard Gong Meixiang say that the guards of the Wei family were all top-notch experts, and now it seemed they were indeed quite capable. However, these big, clumsy guys had all been trained to be killing machines. If they didn't rely on their tall and strong physiques, how could they be called experts?
"You all get out of the way..." Xue Tianjun said coldly.
Qingxuan and Zihu both turned pale with fright when they saw the violent expression on Xue Tianjun's face. Both women had witnessed Xue Tianjun's methods before. If a fight really broke out, let alone these dozen or so Black Armor Soldiers, even if there were five hundred more, it wouldn't be enough for Xue Tianjun to kill.
They exchanged a glance, and Qingxuan and Zihu stood in front of Xue Tianjun. Zihu sneered, "Princess Duanyun, you are just a princess. You have no right to interfere in the affairs of our Divine Arresting Bureau. This criminal must be taken to the Emperor. If you dare to obstruct our Divine Arresting Bureau again, you will be killed without mercy."
"What? You, a mere constable, dare to speak to this princess like that? My god, something strange has happened today. Is anyone even human? How dare they yell at this princess? What are you looking at? Kill all these constables and criminals! I will explain to my brother the Emperor." Duanyun said, taking a step back. Two maids rushed forward to support her arms.
Seeing the expression on her face, Xue Tianjun chuckled inwardly. She clearly wanted to see a good show, little did she know that her show was about to turn into a nightmare.
The black-armored soldiers surrounded them. Xue Tianjun could sense the fear in the two women and the constables behind them, but Qingxuan and Zihu didn't budge. They were upholding their sacred professional ethics, which Xue Tianjun naturally didn't believe.
"My two beauties, I'll handle these small matters myself," Xue Tianjun's voice rang out.
Qingxuan and Zihu hadn't intended to move aside, but unexpectedly, suddenly, an arm appeared around each of their waists, lifting them up and throwing them backward.
The instant they were thrown, Xue Tianjun moved abruptly, shifting like a raging tornado, bypassing the black-armored soldiers and appearing in front of Duan Yun.
"You really are a princess who needs some discipline," Xue Tianjun said, ignoring the fear in Duan Yun's eyes, reaching out to put his arm around her neck and standing behind her.
Seeing Duan Yun restrained, even the dumbest black-armored soldiers dared not move, looking at Duan Yun with questioning eyes.
Sensing the man's imposing aura, Duan Yun's expression immediately changed, and she exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing? I am the Emperor's sister, Princess Duan Yun!"
Xue Tianjun whispered in her ear with a laugh, "I don't care what princess you are. In my eyes, you're just a stubborn little mule. But I have some methods to make you submit to me."
A hand touched her buttocks, and Duan Yun blushed, stammering, "You...you..."
"What? I don't want to be laughed at. Just behave yourself and come with me to find your brother. I might not do anything to you, but if you dare to play tricks, you'll have to bear the consequences." Xue Tianjun's words carried a hint of threat.
This time, Duan Yun behaved herself. She was a princess, and this was the first time she had ever been held like this by a man, so close to him. Although she was a princess, her pride was not as important as her life.
Duan Yun said urgently, "Alright, I'll take you in right away."
Xue Tianjun looked at Qingxuan and Zihu and laughed, "Tell your men not to make things difficult for the Divine Arresters, or I'll make you suffer."
Without any hesitation, Duan Yun ordered, "No one should lay a hand on them. Make the Divine Arresters leave." After saying that, she said coyly, "Is this alright?"
"Of course it is." Xue Tianjun laughed loudly, wrapped his arms around Duan Yun's waist, and suddenly leaped to the top of the steps.
The guards outside the Great Buddha Hall, seeing such a serious situation, immediately surrounded them with their weapons. Duan Yun, fearing for her life, shouted, "You dog slaves, can't you see me? Get out of my way!"
Who was Duan Yun? She was a domineering princess who could walk sideways inside and outside the palace. This imperial city was under Wei Ming's control, but in reality, it was Duan Yun who orchestrated it.
None of the guards dared to disobey her orders, and they immediately retreated to the side, watching helplessly as Xue Tianjun, holding Duan Yun hostage, stepped into the Great Hall of the Buddha.
In just a moment, all the eunuchs and palace maids in the Great Hall of the Buddha had retreated, and the doors were closed.
Seeing this, Qingxuan broke out in a cold sweat, muttering, "What exactly does Xue Tianjun want?"
"Sister, don't worry, Brother Tianjun won't hurt the Emperor. If he really came to kill the Emperor, he wouldn't have gone to such lengths. You saw his martial arts and agility; in this imperial city, who is his match?" Zihu whispered from the side.
Qingxuan sighed. How could she not know how powerful Xue Tianjun was? Three of the four great constables of the Divine Arresting Sect were dead, and Yu Yu, hailed as the number one criminal in the martial world, didn't even have a chance to fight back before being killed. Such a powerful martial arts master, coming to the imperial city and insisting on seeing the Emperor—what good could come of it?
Inside the Great Bear Palace, a man sat on the dragon throne, his face filled with terror as he looked at the man and woman below, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Xue Tianjun shook his head, sighing at how stifling the emperor's position was. He didn't seem fit to be emperor at all; if it weren't for the dragon robe and purple-gold dragon crown, Xue Tianjun would have mistaken him for an old vegetable vendor on the street.
"This is your brother?" Xue Tianjun asked Duan Yun beside him, a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
Duan Yun nodded, "Yes, the real deal."
Xue Tianjun sighed, understanding why the emperor looked so haggard and why he wasn't in control of the capital. Duan Yun's marriage to Wei Ming, whose power was immense, had naturally dealt a blow to the emperor, rendering him merely a puppet.
"This sinful subject, Xue Tianjun, pays respects to Your Majesty. Long live the Emperor!" Xue Tianjun mimicked the etiquette of a subject meeting the emperor, but instead of kneeling, he cupped his hands and smiled as he spoke.
The emperor, seated on the dragon throne, covered his face in fright, choking back sobs, "Don't kill me! I can give you the throne!"
Cursing under his breath, Xue Tianjun knew his trip had been in vain. If he had known the emperor's nature earlier, he wouldn't have gone to such lengths.
Holding Duan Yun's slender waist, Xue Tianjun pointed at the emperor on the dragon throne and laughed, "Then get down. I've never sat on this dragon throne before."
Duan Yun's brother immediately and obediently got off the throne, ran to a corner, and squatted down.
"This is a dragon throne! How can you sit on it..." Being pulled up the steps by Xue Tianjun, Duan Yun's eyes gleamed, her words barely audible as she stared at the gold-inlaid dragon throne.
Xue Tianjun chuckled, "You've always wanted to be an empress, haven't you? I'm just letting you indulge your imperial fantasies."
Duan Yun was startled and said in a coquettish voice, "You... how did you know?"
At this moment, Xue Tianjun had already sat down, leaned to the side, and pulled Duan Yun into his arms, pressing her writhing body tightly against his. He smiled wickedly and said, "I can read minds, how could I not know what you're thinking?"
"You..." Duan Yun felt even more ashamed. In front of her own brother, she was actually so close to a man. Even though she had never liked Wei Ming, nor considered him a man, this man had taken her virginity twice.
The first time a man had touched her buttocks, the first time she had sat in a man's lap...
Xue Tianjun turned his head to look at the emperor squatting below and laughed loudly, "Old emperor, this dragon throne of yours isn't very comfortable, is it? I don't know what you're so obsessed with all day."
"I... I don't want to be an emperor," Duan Yun's brother said loudly.
Duan Yun angrily retorted, "What are you saying? You are the emperor, and you can't just quit being emperor if you don't want to."
Xue Tianjun moved his hand and pressed it on Duan Yun's lower abdomen, chuckling, "That's not right of you. If someone doesn't want to be emperor, and you force them to, aren't you handing the world over to someone who has no interest in managing it? Won't the world be ruined in his hands?"
Hearing this, Duan Yun became even more uneasy. She also wanted to be emperor, but now it seemed this man was even more ambitious. Under such circumstances, Duan Yun dared not argue with him.
"You're right, but this capital originally belonged to our family. I only have one brother. If he doesn't want to be emperor, who will? A woman can't be emperor."
"I do have someone in mind who can assist your brother," Xue Tianjun said casually.
Duan Yun exclaimed in surprise, "You really intend to seize power?"
She straightened up, and Xue Tianjun stared intently at Duan Yun, saying softly, "I never engage in power grabs, but I'm quite happy to conquer any woman who disobeys me."
Seeing his burning gaze, Duan Yun asked in fear, "What are you going to do to me?"
Xue Tianjun waved his hand and smiled, "Emperor brother, please excuse me for a moment. I need to chat with your sister about some family matters."
The cowardly emperor, eager to leave, got up and ran out through the door beside the dragon throne, leaving only Xue Tianjun and Duan Yun in the Great Hall.
"There's no one else here, so you don't need to be afraid anymore," Xue Tianjun said, moving closer to Duan Yun's face.
Smelling the man's unique scent, seeing his handsome face, and feeling his powerful physique, Duan Yun, unable to break free, was slightly lost in his allure. But when the man's face was inches away, she spoke.
"I don't know your name yet."
"My name is Xue Tianjun."
"How will you treat me?"
"Good question. I can tell you very clearly, I don't like a woman yelling at me or pointing fingers at me. You have no right to yell at me. Just know that I will be a wild man who can make you feel like you're on the edge of the world, a man who will make your whole body feel incredibly good."
As soon as Xue Tianjun finished speaking, Duan Yunyi was pressed onto the dragon throne.
Looking at Xue Tianjun's burning gaze with terror, Duan Yunyi felt fear. What did that look mean?
"I will make you feel very good," Xue Tianjun said softly, his hands suddenly pressing down on her large breasts, kneading them through her skirt.
Duan Yunyi was terrified, but helpless. No matter how she resisted, she couldn't escape Xue Tianjun's control.
Feeling the pleasure emanating from her breasts, Duan Yunyi was both frightened and ashamed. This was the pleasure of having sex with a man? She felt a mixture of anticipation and regret. Why had she provoked this demon?
Before she could think further, the brutal Blood Heavenly Lord ripped off her skirt, tearing it to shreds in the blink of an eye, revealing her fair, naked body.
Her two large, hemispherical breasts swayed up and down with Duan Yun's rapid breathing, her nipples already hard and erect.
Although Duan Yun tried her best to cover her thighs, how could the Blood Heavenly Lord allow her to conceal a woman's most mysterious and beautiful part?
Pushing Duan Yun's hand away, the Blood Heavenly Lord coldly threatened, "If you resist, I will kill you and hang your naked body on the city wall for everyone to see." Threatened by
this, Duan Yun became obedient. Compared to death, what did it matter if he saw her most mysterious private parts?
Looking at the fair, pink, and incredibly alluring private parts at the base of her thighs, the Blood Heavenly Lord shook his head and chuckled inwardly. This princess's private parts weren't anything special, though they were pink and somewhat like a virgin's.
At this moment, he was like a crazed beast, lust permeating his entire body. Like a gust of wind, he pressed his hard, erect member against Duan Yun, guiding it to her vagina with his hand. With a thrust of his hips, he inserted halfway in.
Duan Yun was still terrified and hadn't recovered yet, but felt a sharp pain in her vagina, causing her to cry out, "Ah...it hurts...no...no..."
Hearing her muffled screams, Xue Tianjun assumed she found his member too big and couldn't handle it, so he immediately thrust it all the way in.
At this moment, Duan Yun was suddenly knocked unconscious by the sharp pain. Only then did Xue Tianjun see that not only was there vaginal fluid flowing from their point of contact, but also bright red blood. It turned out that this princess was a virgin.
This excited Xue Tianjun even more. She was Wei Ming's wife, so how could she be a virgin? Was it just her period? But given her tight vagina and Xue Tianjun's experience with countless virgins, Duan Yun was definitely a virgin.
Xue Tianjun didn't care about that. Besides, Duan Yun had already fainted from his penetration, and her pain had lessened considerably. Thinking this, Xue Tianjun thrust relentlessly without any mercy.
After a while, Duan Yun groaned softly. Although she hadn't opened her eyes yet, it was clear that her desire had been ignited, and she began to twist her full hips to meet Xue Tianjun's thrusts.
This dragon throne was no less than a small bed. Xue Tianjun thrust domineeringly, while Duan Yun frowned and twisted her waist. Every time Xue Tianjun thrust his weapon deepest, she would twist from side to side as if excited.
"So she's a little slut, but that's good. I can train her properly later," Xue Tianjun couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
A surge of intense shame, uncontrollable desire, and a subconscious resistance to rape made Duan Yun unable to believe that she was having sex with a strange man, especially on the dragon throne. Although she was extremely unwilling to be violated like this, she was also enjoying it.
"Mmm...oh...mmm...ah..." She began to release her desires without restraint, more and more vaginal fluid gushing from her vagina, her body twisting and turning in sync with Xue Tianjun's thrusts.
Seeing her begin to respond to him, Xue Tianjun became even more excited, his thick weapon penetrating deeper and deeper with each thrust.
With such a seasoned sex expert as him, Duan Yun was no match. In no time, she reached the climax of intercourse, her body pressed tightly against Xue Tianjun's chest, twisting wildly, and emitting soul-stirring moans.
"Ah...so...so wonderful...so comfortable...so stimulating...ah...no...I...I peed...ah...so...so good...ah..."
At the moment of her first time, Xue Tianjun couldn't control himself. The longer this went on, the worse it would be. This was the Great Hall of the Buddha; even if he wasn't afraid of disturbances, he still had plans for the future.
After another hundred or so hard thrusts, Xue Tianjun finally ejaculated into Duan Yun's vagina.

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