Peerless Taoist

The sudden pain nearly made him lose his mind. He cursed.    

"If I don't touch you, will you let me go?" Lu Yu's eyes were calm as he said, "You have sinned greatly. If I don't suppress you today, I don't know how many people in Xianyang City will suffer because of you."    

Song Xuanwu revealed a vicious expression as he gritted his teeth and roared, "Come on, kill me! Who do you think you are? How dare you come and kill me!"    

"Xuan Wu, shut up!" Song Qilin's heart was beating wildly. He could feel a biting cold killing intent from Lu Yu.    

"What do you mean shut up? Big brother, you are too careful. How could he be the Emperor? You were tricked by him!"    

Song Xuanwu gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Yu with hatred, treating Lu Yu as the culprit of everything.    

At this moment, the Imperial Dragon Guards who were blocking the entrance of Xianyang Palace suddenly dispersed at the same time.    

Yan Sui led a group of people and barged in aggressively. His face was filled with an unprecedented seriousness.    

Seeing Yan Sui coming over, Song Xuan-Wu immediately shouted, "Lord Yan, are you just going to watch me get humiliated like this and save me? I will ask my father to put in a good word for you in front of the Emperor."    

However, Yan Sui didn't even look at him. He just walked over Yan Sui.    

"Your highness, I have found out all the officials related to the Song Clan." Yan Sui's face was solemn, "There are over four hundred officials who are qualified to join the Hero Club."    

That was a lot.    

There were more than a hundred high-ranking officials, not to mention the non-ranked soldiers and minor officials.    

"What? He is really the king!" Song Xuan-Wu finally realized something was wrong.    

Yan Sui didn't follow him into the Xianyang Palace. Song Xuanwu thought that Yan Sui was afraid of the Song Clan, so he didn't want to make things difficult for him in front of him.    

Now it seemed that Song Xuanwu was thinking too much.    

Yan Sui didn't care about Song Xuanwu at all. Instead, he went to the other offices to suppress the officials related to the Song Family.    

Song Xuanwu finally realized that he had made a big mistake.    

The officials of the Song Family who had been shouting at Lu Yu with Song Xuanwu were all silent like cicadas in the winter. They just stood there in a daze.    

"I... I... I..." Song Xuanwu's lips were trembling, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.    

A strong fear welled up in his heart. This time, he was truly afraid.    

"Pah!"    

Lu Yu slapped Song Xuanwu across the air, sending him flying and crashing into the ground.    

Song Xuanwu had already lost both of his legs, so he could only use his mana to stop the bleeding. That was why he was able to hold on until now. He did not expect Lu Yu to slap him, and the terrifying force directly entered all the meridians in Song Xuanwu's body, forcibly crushing the grotto-heaven in his body.    

When the Secular World was shattered, all the mana that he had absorbed became rootless duckweed and disappeared in an instant.    

Without the spiritual power, the wounds on his legs started to bleed again. Song Xuan-Wu screamed in pain.    

Lu Yu walked forward, his expression still solemn: "God, you have done so many crazy things. Do you think that you can be safe and sound with the power of your family?"    

In his previous life, he had been a vagrant martial artist and had seen too many noble families bully the weak. Those who had suffered, they had done nothing wrong.    

The happiness of a popinjay was based on the pain of the weak. Lu Yu knew that if he had not been behind Chu Yuyan, Song Xuanwu would have succeeded this time.    

"I was wrong, I was wrong! Emperor, I didn't know your identity. Please spare my life."    

Song Xuanwu was so scared that he fell to the ground. He kowtowed to Lu Yu again and again, and blood flowed down his forehead.    

This time, he really panicked. His family background and status seemed to be incomparably pale in front of Lu Yu.    

Lu Yu stepped on Song Xuanwu's body and said, "Tell me what you have done."    

"I will tell you! I will tell you!" Song Xuanwu was so scared that his face turned pale. He told Lu Yu everything he had done in the past.    

In recent years, Song Xuan-Wu had destroyed many clans and forces with his identity as the young master of the Song Clan. He had taken women by force, and he had even taken a fancy to the daughters of some officials.    

In the Coiled Dragon Mountain there was a house for him to enjoy, and in it he kept all the women he had captured.    

In terms of making money, Song Xuanwu had taken over many shops, brothels, casinos, restaurants, auctions... As long as there was money to be made, Song Xuanwu would forcefully take it. If he didn't, he would have to suffer a lot. In the end, he had to sell it to Song Xuanwu at a low price.    

There were countless bad deeds.    

Song Xuanwu was completely flustered at this moment. Seeing that Lu Yu had been silent all this time, he thought that Lu Yu was not satisfied with his words, so he racked his brains and told him everything he had done in the past.    

Hearing Song Xuanwu's confession, Song Qilin, who was in the distance, trembled. He knew that his brother was finished.    

"Your highness, please spare Xuan-Wu for the sake of my father who fought with you. When we return, I will put him on house arrest. He will never have the chance to step out of his room for the rest of his life." Song Qilin begged.    

Lu Yu was silent. Seeing that Lu Yu did not speak, Song Xuanwu seemed to have found a chance to survive. His voice became even more hoarse as he begged, "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. All the blame is on me. I will spend the rest of my life..."    

"Song Qingfeng did indeed have some military achievements in the past." Lu Yu nodded.    

Hearing Lu Yu's approval, a smile immediately appeared on Song Xuanwu's face.    

However, in the next moment, Lu Yu pressed his hand on Song Xuanwu's head and said lightly, "But what does that have to do with punishing you?"    

"Your Majesty, I spoke without thinking. I will definitely be your slave in the future... Ahhhh!"    

The horrible purple flame started to burn Song Xuan-Wu's body and soul at the same time. Song Xuanwu kept on screaming as if he was killing pigs and cows.    

The pain stimulated his soul. At this moment, Song Xuanwu finally felt fear and regret.    

If he had known this earlier, he would never have provoked Lu Yu.    

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.    

After the time it took for one joss stick to burn, Song Xuanwu was shaking. Black smoke was coming out from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth. He fell to the floor. His clothes were still intact, but his body was shriveling fast.    

He was like a dried corpse that had been lying on the floor for a long time. His skin was shrivelling. It was horrible.    

It had been burned up along with the flesh and blood of Shen Hai. Nothing was left, and the soul didn't escape. It was burned to death by the fire.