Chen Qi also stumbled up from the ground, walked unsteadily, and laughed at his father who fell down with his eyes closed.
"Father, do you think I will forgive you if you do this?" Chen Qi also sneered at this moment.
Zhou Feng raised his eyes and looked at Chen An, who was still as calm as water, with a face as usual, and smiled as if he was self-deprecating.
"Brother Six, now, there are so many dead souls under my sword. The next moment, your Zhen'an sword should be facing me, right?"
Zhou Fengwang was on that high platform, as pure as the sixth brother Chen An, who was banished to immortality, and continued to smile.
"Sixth Brother, do you know? I thought too much about pulling you down from the pedestal and making you, like me, stuck in the quagmire forever in this life, unable to break free... But I am the winner and the loser, after all, I am the loser, so let's do it , Sixth Brother."
Chen Qi closed his eyes again, waiting for Zhen'an Sword's trial.
However, the Zhen'an Sword did not strike at him as he expected. Zhou Feng only felt sore all over, and the scene about the inner hall of the palace gradually blurred, and the enchanting and heart-warming scenery seemed to be unfolding before his eyes again.
Chen Qi's upright body also fell down again. The life that Chen Qi really wanted in his heart began to reincarnate in his mind, repeated over and over again.
Chen Qi fell down, with a peaceful smile on his lips and a look of joy on his face. It was a look of joy that Chen Qi had never shown in his life of the past twenty years.
The consciousness in his mind told Chen Qi that he was willing to fall into the beautiful scenery in his heart forever and never wake up.
After the bloody storm, Chen Qi indulged in the beauty of this happy life, constantly reminiscing and enjoying it.
In Ying Huohuan's heart, Chen Qi had endless glory, reputation, being respected and loved by others, loved by his parents, and had a smooth life. He was intoxicated in it and did not want to wake up.
But the Sixth Prince, Chen An, quickly moved the Zhen'an sword to completely eliminate the remaining Yingzhuo Heart-Calling Immortal Technique.
In this half-dream and half-awake state, Chen Qi finally woke up completely.
Chen An also spoke to his seventh brother again.
"Now, my father already knows that he was wrong, and he has paid the price with his own life. Seventh brother, do you still want the Chen Empire to fall?"
Chen An's frown became even more intense this time, and the Zhen'an sword in his hand was ready to fly out again at any time.
Zhou Feng also smiled meaningfully and said, "Brother Six, what do you think?"
At this time, Zhou Feng no longer had demonic power, so he was naturally no match for the sixth prince Chen An.
Zhou Feng doesn't have immortal power either, but what Chen Qi really wants to do has not yet been completed. Even though his father Chen Kan is dead, he still won't give in.
Chen Kan was right. His last sword of death alone was not enough to wash away Chen Kan's sins.
Since Chen Kan had already ruined his life, Chen Qi would destroy what his father Chen Kan cared about most, which was the Chen Empire!
He just wanted his father Chen Kan's soul in heaven to be surrounded by this trouble forever and have no peace, just like his twenty years of life!
Therefore, Zhou Feng also walked step by step towards the place where Chen An was standing at the moment. He looked at Chen An and his ninth brother Chen Di, his eyes were also fixed on the Zhen'an sword in Chen An's hand, and he had already made plans in his heart.
Zhou Feng finally spoke again.
"Sixth brother, now that my father is dead and I have realized my mistakes, it has always been because of my deep obsession with revenge that the inner palace today is stained with blood red. Now, I Already let go."
Without demon power or immortal power, he could only follow the steps and plan carefully. How could the words he said be true?
He was just betting that with Chen An's temperament, although he was cautious, he probably wouldn't take action against him without demonic power.
And his ninth brother was even more timid. He would only hide behind his brothers all day long, act according to the circumstances, and trample Chen Qi under his feet together with the other princes.
Zhou Feng's eyes were fixed on the Zhen'an sword in Chen An's hand. When he was only an arm's length away from Chen An, an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then, Chen Qi used his weak body to hit Chen An's arm, and the Zhen'an sword in Chen An's hand also had an impulse for a moment.
The feeling of extreme hatred that wanted revenge spread throughout Zhou Feng's entire body again.
The inexplicable lost demonic power was once again highlighted. Zhou Feng was so happy that he grabbed Chen An's Zhen'an sword and killed the ninth brother who was hiding behind Chen An with one sword!
Although Chen An was doubtful about the words spoken by his seventh brother, he was able to detect that Zhou Feng's demon power had dissipated. Even if he had other ideas, he could not cause too much trouble, so he restrained his own immortal energy.
But he obviously didn't expect that at this critical moment, Chen Qi's demonic power would reappear, even stronger than before.
Zhou Feng also had a proud smile on his lips and said to his sixth brother.
"How about it? Brother Six? I told you that I was not kidding if I had to cut off my descendants. Now, Brother Six and you and I are the only ones left. Brother Six, what are you going to do?"
Chen An also hurriedly used his immortal power to recall his Zhen'an sword. At this moment, Chen An finally no longer had that calm face, and his face was also twitching.
Chen An opened his mouth and said to Zhou Feng, "My Zhen'an sword never saw blood. Seventh brother, you are the first one to help me break the precept."
After hearing this, Zhou Feng smiled noncommittally and said, "Oh? Brother Six, so you should thank me."
When Chen Kan was in power, he once said that the person who can sit on this throne must be someone who licks blood on the tip of a knife day and night. It is difficult for a prince without any chilling spirit to be in this position.
Chen An didn't like killing by nature. Although he practiced swordsmanship and martial arts in the palace since childhood, he rarely went to hunting grounds unless summoned by Chen Kan.
Zhou Feng lifted his ninth brother Chen Di, who was about to fall, supporting him with his curved fingers, and looked at Chen An again.
He asked, "Brother Six, let me ask you again, are you willing to share this throne equally between you and me?"
Chen An also heard the threat in Seventh Brother's words, and responded with a smile, "Seventh Brother, if I don't agree, what can you do to me?"
"Sixth Brother is indeed the same, Sixth Brother is as confident as ever. If you want to enjoy this throne to yourself, you have to ask me about the sword in my hand. Do you agree?"
Zhou Feng had already summoned the Duan Chen Sword with his demonic power, then threw Chen Di aside, who was already dead, and pointed the sword at Chen An again.
The atmosphere between the two is also very strong.
Chen An just shook his head, "I don't want to sit on this throne..."
When Zhou Feng heard this, his eyes darkened, "But... the same..." Chen An continued to add, but the next sentence made his seventh brother Chen Qi feel very unhappy!
"I don't want you, seventh brother, to sit on this throne!"
After Chen An said that, he also took his Zhen'an sword and rushed towards Chen Qi.
Seeing Chen Qi's appearance, Chen An also knew that he could not persuade Chen Qi to give up the throne of Chen Qi.
"Brother Six, this is because you are being unkind. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you! You don't want it, but I do. I'm looking forward to this feeling of being the best among ten thousand people!"
The demonic power in Zhou Feng's hands was also continuously emitted, prompting him and Chen An to fight to a draw.
"Originally, although I had thoughts in my heart, I was not looking forward to this throne so much, but I still have to thank you for your magic!"
"Brother Six, your enchantment has made me more and more interested in the throne. After all, who wouldn't be moved by the worship of more than ten thousand people?"
Zhou Feng also stepped on the ninth brother who he stabbed to death with the Zhen'an sword through a little trick.
"After such a miserable twenty years, it's time for the wheel of fate to change!"
Chen An looked at his seventh brother Chen Qi, who was becoming obsessed with power, and shook his head helplessly.
"My purpose of using Yingluo to awaken the heart was to help you resolve the hatred between you and your father and brother. However, I didn't expect that you would become more and more obsessed with this power in this big dream."
Listening to Chen An's words, Chen Qi found it even more funny and asked Chen An.
"You are not me! You have lived in luxury since you were young, and have never experienced the hardships of life. You have no idea how important power, reputation, status, and wealth are to people like us!"
Zhou Feng continued to ridicule Chen An, "That's right. You have always been in the sky and separated from the world, so how can you understand? Brother Six, you have been standing at a high place for too long and have never looked down, so of course you don't understand!"
After a few more rounds, Zhou Feng and Chen An were inseparable.
Zhou Feng said harshly again, "Brother Six, if you insist on stopping me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhou Feng's dark eyes changed color again, becoming darker blue, and the demon elixir in his body was running faster and faster.
Zhou Feng seemed to have thought of something again, "Love? I forgot that the Chen Empire has no love for me, the disaster star. If it is ruthless, how can I be ruthless to you, the sixth brother?"
The Duan Chen Sword was also raised between Chen An's eyebrows. Chen An turned sideways and pressed the Zhen'an Sword to the side of the Duan Chen Sword. The fairy power on it seemed to weaken the demon power of the seventh brother.
Chen An's swordsmanship is in line with his sword name. It is calming, peaceful, calming and soothing. It is not as ferocious and violent as the demon power that Zhou Feng exerts every moment.
Every time his sword full of sinister power hits Chen An's Zhen'an sword, there is always a feeling of powerlessness as if it hits cotton.
No matter how strong the violent demonic energy is on Chen An's Zhen'an sword, Chen An can always easily resolve it with just a few swords, knocking Zhou Feng back.
Even he felt that he had strange and strange powers, but when he came into contact with Chen An's Zhen'an sword energy, these demonic powers became much gentler and kinder.
All of a sudden, most of the killing aura disappeared, causing the Duan Chen Sword in his hand to lose its original purpose of attack.
As Chen An raised his hand and turned it over, Zhen'an's sword energy circulated continuously, floating towards Chen Qi's body and surrounding him. He didn't know what tricks his sixth brother was up to.
Among all the princes, the one who is most difficult to see through is his sixth brother, Chen An!
