The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 97 - Burning Elite
"NO WAY! IT CAN'T BE!"
The resounding cry of anger and hatred echoed the entire room of the vast ivory-white wall, the echo of the voice stopping when finally the screaming figure only took a breath. Anger eats his mind. His murky red eyes stared nigh ahead, imagining a face he was currently eager to burn. The entire corner of the room was filled by the commanders and important people of the Military Empire. The Mad Empire of War that had fallen for the first time in thousands of years.
The candle lights that lit on the wall moved slowly as the wind carried by the golden-robed figure blew. The dignified step in the middle of the eve that surrounded the figure of the man in the middle of the room began to bring about an intimidating silence. Elite figures with facial ripples like a burning fire.
Qin Yujin was silent. But his face was still burning red with annoyance.
That man is really broken. And Xin Chen had destroyed it. In front of Emperor Yin who had come, did not show hospitality as it had been. Quietly Qin Yujin's hand trembled moreover as the voice so exalted in the Qing Empire began to dominate this desolate room.
"You promised victory .. but it was a defeat I had."
A word that scratched Qin Yujin's heart, her red eyes began to water. His pointed teeth were tightly fused, had Fu Hua not foiled his plans that day Qin Yujin was sure this day would never happen to him.
The day that death felt closer to him. Death was brought in the hands of his own allies. Qin Yujin didn't want that, even in her entire life. There were still so many things that filled his mind and urged him to stay alive.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty!"
Qin Yujin prostrated herself in front of the man, she pressed her forehead against the floor earnestly with teary eyes. It was certain that he would die at the hands of Emperor Yin. The iron-handed man would throw away anyone who was useless to him.
And Qin Yujin's position was completely unfavorable. He had disappointed Emperor Yin. What else is he waiting for besides death.
"I entrusted so much of the Empire's power to you. Everything you designed is so beautiful ..." Emperor Yin tapped the golden fan in his hand, then fanned his sultry face. The waiter and bodyguard continued to follow him while busily serving the charismatic man.
Slowly, Qin Yujin could feel her palm on the floor being stepped on by the pointed tip of the Emperor's shoe. Blood started to wash over the floor.
"I can make you lose both hands."
Qin Yujin's guts were shriveled, her eyes trying to look up and were immediately greeted by the murderous gaze of Emperor Yin. In that instant Qin Yujin no longer dared to raise her face, blood rippled rapidly all over her body. Every word that came out of the man's mouth was absolute. If Emperor Yin wanted himself dead, then the entire people in this room would instantly finish him off.
Although Qin Yujin still had a chance to escape, but he knew he would never be able to escape from the eagle-eyed man. Emperor Yin walked around him.
A few seconds only sounded the clattering of Yin Emperor footsteps. Because it was so sunny, when Emperor Yin said Qin Yujin until a small jerk.
He could get to that inch if in the presence of Emperor Yin.
Emperor Yin's steps sounded riled up, even with the look of his face that was really difficult.
Saying one ultimatum, "I give you the time and opportunity to get to get what I want."
In between his sentences, Emperor Yin snorted. "But thanks to that I lost a lot of things. My greatest sacrifice ended miserably. I don't know where else to put my face. The Warring States that is so respected, must be blighted in a war. Which, if thought only once, should already be in our own hands."
"Li Baixuan's. One Strongest, my strongest piece has fallen. Without him somehow this Empire would have been. Our main crutch has collapsed - not even the body is buried like our predecessor's hero."
A headache. It was as if a huge rock had struck the head of Emperor Yin. The situation before him was truly unfavorable. He dared to take this great risk, for himself had sought to guarantee his own victory by taking all the strength and the larger army. When it came to the defeat Qin Yujin had brought, it felt like killing that person was simply not enough. His face was red and embarrassed.
"Zhaohuo litte. Strongest Six. Killed by the first son of the Demon Sword."
"Ming Che, the Strongest Eight. The greatest spearman we have. He's dead."
Emperor Yin shook the paper, making a loud noise so Qin Yujin could sting more clearly even though she knew there was no way the man could not hear it.
"Ghou Fuxi, the Strongest Nine. Also fallen in that war."
"And last Ten Strongest, Ning Tian. His life's over there."
Emperor Yin closed the scroll. His calm bearing did not mean he could deal with the thorny situation with a cold head, just that Emperor Yin had already been as well as holding back the anger that had almost blown his own head off.
The anger is burning. Emperor Yin strangled Qin Yujin with furious bulging eyes.
"I've spent my best pioneers only on your rotten plans! And now we're losing everything, EVERYTHING!"
Qin Yujin was unable to catch her breath, her neck like it was about to be crushed in a matter of seconds.
It turned out that the nickname Iron Hand pinned in Emperor Yin's name had a meaning. The hand was as hard as iron, so to just break his neck bone was not difficult.
"The Devil Sword will again occupy its throne, the Dark Dragon has been destroyed, hundreds of thousands of warriors have been charred by the Fire of Immortality and our best generals ..."
Emperor Yin's lips trembled as he explained everything he sacrificed for the sake of that day. Emperor Yin released his grip and stomped his hand. Until Qin Yujin's body was pushed at the foot of the soldier.
Qin Yujin's own circumstances were much more concerning. He was nearly strangled to death by Emperor Yin. Eyes empty. And what's in his brain is revenge. Against Fu Hua and the young man named 'Xin Chen'.
"Then, Your Majesty will kill me?"
Emperor Yin interjected, "You think after what you've done, this despicable yourself is still useful? Rubbish won't take your body."
Pretty spicy. But Qin Yujin didn't put it to heart. Because his heart is now full of words of vengeance. And if he wanted to settle that grudge, the first thing he had to do was survive.
Although in a way to lick the feet of Emperor Yin though.
'Just wait ... I will reply a hundred-even a million times more painful than this, Xin Chen.'