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Chapter 381 It's time for him to make his appearance! (Two chapters combined)

In the span of a single breath, the vast true energy that was enough to make all martial artists look up to it and make thousands of troops retreat vanish without a trace, like a sandcastle blown away by a gale.

One second he was the supreme being among men, the pinnacle of martial arts.

The next second, his Qi Sea was exhausted and his cultivation was completely dissipated.

An indescribable weakness and emptiness emanated from his limbs and bones, as if his soul and spine had been ripped away, causing Emperor Qing's face to turn deathly pale instantly.

"You—poof!"

He glared at Yun Ye, wanting to say something.

But before he could utter a second word, the injuries that had been suppressed by his true energy erupted all at once, causing a sweet taste in his throat and making him involuntarily spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Immediately afterwards, excruciating pain surged from all over my body.

Emperor Qing staggered backward, finally unable to withstand the force, and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Yun Ye stood tall, looking down at Emperor Qing who was slumped on the ground in front of him, and said indifferently, "The 'True Technique of Overlord' was originally a martial arts method created by me, Bai Yujing, and later it was lost to the mortal world by the reincarnated female immortal Ye Qingmei."

"Now that Ye Qingmei is dead and Baiyujing is sealed off, it is only right that I take it back myself!"

Reincarnated female immortals, Ye Qingmei, Bai Yujing...

Three unexpected terms entered Emperor Qing's ears at the same time, like a bolt from the blue, exploding in his heart.

"You...you came here because of Ye Qingmei?"

"Challenging the four grandmasters is also to reclaim the temple's cultivation techniques?"

Emperor Qing stared at Yun Ye in shock and disbelief.

Unfortunately, Yun Ye seemed to have lost interest in talking to him. He immediately turned his head slightly, glanced at the main gate of Taiping Villa, and said indifferently:

"I have dissipated all his internal energy; the rest is up to you!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

A slightly amused voice came from outside the Taiping Villa, causing Emperor Qing's pupils to shrink sharply. He turned his head abruptly and stared intently at the gate of the Taiping Villa not far away.

The next second, the crunching sound of wheels rolling across the ground came from the path outside the door.

A man dressed in a black robe and wearing a mask appeared at the door, pushing a specially made wheelchair, and silently walked into the messy courtyard.

And sitting in that wheelchair was a figure that Emperor Qing knew all too well.

"...Chen Pingping?!"

Emperor Qing stared intently at Chen Pingping, practically spitting out the name through gritted teeth.

A sudden realization, anger, confusion...

A variety of complex emotions surged forth, but in the end, all of them, including the originally raging anger, transformed into a faint mockery.

He slumped back, lying on the stone steps, glanced at Chen Pingping in the wheelchair, and smirked, saying expressionlessly:

"No wonder you suddenly brought up Xiao Yezi in front of me yesterday; it turns out it was all for this very moment..."

"Indeed, among all those in the court and the country, you, old dog, are the best at understanding my thoughts!"

At this point, Emperor Qing paused, then looked coldly at Chen Pingping and said:

"I need an explanation."

"explain?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Pingping couldn't help but laugh.

He raised his right hand, and the shadow behind him immediately understood, releasing the wheelchair and taking a step back.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Pingping pressed down with both arms and pushed himself up, managing to stand up to Emperor Qing's astonishment, and slowly walked to him.

"You...your leg?!"

Emperor Qing stared at Chen Pingping in astonishment, then seemed to understand something, and sneered, "What a Chen Pingping! In order to lower my guard, he pretended to be a cripple for decades!"

"Pack?!"

Chen Pingping couldn't help but laugh.

He laughed wildly and unrestrainedly, as if he had heard something ridiculous, or as if he had reaffirmed his understanding of Emperor Qing.

After he had finished laughing, he lowered his head and looked at Emperor Qing with a mocking tone, saying, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, things have already come to this point, why are you still so suspicious?"

"Would you rather believe that this old minister has been faking it for decades than believe that this is a gift from Bai Yujing?"

Is it Baiyujing again?
Emperor Qing frowned deeply and said coldly, "So, you betrayed me for the sake of immortality?"

Chen Pingping said disappointedly, "Is this the kind of person Your Majesty sees me as?"

It really doesn't look like it...

Emperor Qing frowned, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Sensing the doubt in Emperor Qing's gaze, Chen Pingping's expression gradually turned cold.

"Since Your Majesty desires an explanation, then this old minister will give you one!"

Chen Pingping coldly gazed at Emperor Qing on the stone steps and slowly revealed the truth of his betrayal.

Without a doubt, the truth is about one person, a woman who was once incredibly successful but was betrayed and died.

Ye Qingmei!
Upon hearing this name, Emperor Qing pursed his lips tightly, his face turning slightly pale. He looked at him with a mixture of amusement, mockery, and disbelief, and said:

"It's...it's because of these things?"

"You betrayed me for her sake?!"

Chen Pingping did not answer. He simply stared coldly at Emperor Qing and slowly asked, "I want to know why?"

"In my entire life, I have never seen a woman like her. She was like a fairy who came to earth and did her best to change this cannibalistic world and save everyone she could save."

"She helped you, saved me, strengthened the Qing Kingdom, and brought peace to the world..."

"And you, you brutally murdered her!"

Emperor Qing's eyes flickered slightly, but he still said coldly, "I did not kill her."

Chen Pingping scoffed and said in an extremely cold voice, "Of course you didn't kill her!"

“You merely issued an order to launch a western expedition, using this opportunity to transfer me, Fan Jian, and the Ye family away, and even brought the temple envoy to seriously injure Wu Zhu.”

"At this point, Ye Qingmei was finally all alone."

"You drove that idiot Empress crazy, and then Qin Ye manipulated her from the sidelines."

"The massacre at Taiping Villa happened just like that, so naturally!"

At this point, Chen Pingping pursed his lips and said coldly, "You really didn't kill her, because from beginning to end, you didn't lift a single finger yourself..."

"But even so, you know in your heart, and I know in my heart, that her death was ultimately orchestrated by you!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Qing slowly closed his eyes, his usually calm face appearing somewhat pale.

After a long silence, he opened his eyes, his gaze calm and solemn.

"Yes, I killed her... so what?"

The four short words, uttered from the king's thin and ruthless lips, seemed to cast a frost over the peaceful villa, making the air stiff and cold.

Upon hearing this, Yun Ye, who was watching the scene up close, turned slightly cold.

Su Haoming in the sky and the group members in the live broadcast room couldn't help but frown.

Chen Pingping, on the other hand, seemed unsurprised by the answer and couldn't help but laugh.

Because his understanding of Emperor Qing far surpasses that of Yun Ye and other chat group members, if Emperor Qing truly didn't care about this matter, why would he say such a thing?
The subsequent plot is very similar to the confrontation between the two in the original work.

Chen Pingping had endured for decades, and when he finally erupted, his words were sharp and his preparations were thorough.

Every word he uttered struck at Emperor Qing's heart, clearly aiming to make him admit his mistakes before his death, thus defeating him spiritually and achieving the effect of killing him and destroying his spirit.

In fact, Chen Pingping did achieve this.

Because he knew Emperor Qing so well, and because of his position as the head of the Censorate, he had a very deep understanding of the various decrees issued by Emperor Qing over the past ten years.

Just like now, Emperor Qing said that he had fulfilled all the promises he made to Ye Qingmei back in Danzhou.

Starting from before Ye Qingmei's death, Chen Pingping used the coldest and most vicious language to refute all of Emperor Qing's new policies, point by point, making them completely worthless.

The group members listened quietly to Chen Pingping's cold words and had to admit that Ye Qingmei was indeed a capable woman.

The advice she gave to Emperor Qing during her lifetime was numerous and weighty, but once implemented by Emperor Qing, it would completely become a means to strengthen imperial power.

The merchant guilds, which were originally intended to strengthen the nation and elevate the status of merchants, were transformed into the royal family's private treasury for accumulating wealth.

The water conservancy project, originally developed to promote agriculture, became the River Transport Governor's Office, a place that terrified the people.

The extent of corruption and filth was appalling, encompassing almost half of the corrupt officials in the entire Qing Kingdom!
The postal system, which was beneficial to commerce and people's livelihood, was turned into a corrupt government office by Emperor Qing. Sending a letter cost a full tael of silver. Who could afford to send a letter except the sons of officials?
Other initiatives included promoting commerce and agriculture, publishing newspapers, listening to advice, implementing new policies, and abolishing eunuchs...

Various long-term national development policies were completely distorted under Emperor Qing's rule. Not only did they fail to benefit the country and its people, they also fostered a large number of corrupt officials, turning the country into a tool for the royal family to amass wealth.

Chen Pingping uttered a variety of sharp words, causing the group members to frown.

Li Shimin cried out that he was wronged and refused to admit that the character was based on him.

Even Emperor Qing himself found it difficult to refute Chen Pingping's words, and his face grew increasingly gloomy.

Unfortunately, given Emperor Qing's arrogant nature, even if he knew in his heart what he had done wrong, he would never admit his mistake in front of Chen Pingping.

"so what?"

Emperor Qing asked mockingly, "Is this your revenge against me?"

"Of course it's more than that!"

Chen Pingping smiled slightly, then said regretfully, "I really want to reveal all my past schemes, but unfortunately, it seems there isn't enough time..."

What do you mean?
The viewers in the live stream were slightly taken aback, then they saw Chen Pingping return to the wheelchair, sit down, rub the armrest with her right hand, and slowly say:

"If I am not mistaken, the more than 100,000 imperial guards protecting the capital are already on their way here, aren't they?"

Oh?
Yun Ye and Su Haoming raised their eyebrows and immediately turned to look into the distance. Sure enough, on the road at the end of their vision, they saw a cloud of dust from a stampede of horses.

Without a doubt, this should be a backup plan left by Emperor Qing.

He had long anticipated that Yun Ye would come to challenge him today, but he did not expect to be defeated so quickly, which caused some mistakes in the timing.

Seeing that Yun Ye and the others' attention had been diverted to the distant army, a glint flashed in Chen Pingping's eyes.

The hands that were stroking the handrail slid down instantly, following the same motion they had repeated countless times over the years, and touched the protruding mechanism below the handrail.

Without any hesitation, he immediately pressed the trigger.

A pleased smile appeared on his slightly weathered face.

"Click——"

A soft click came from inside the wheelchair, along with the sound of a mechanism.

But the expected roar did not occur; the muzzle of the gun at the front of the armrest remained silently extended without making any sound other than the mechanism.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Pingping stood there stunned.

The next second, a figure dressed in white appeared beside his wheelchair, extending a hand holding iron pellets and gunpowder in front of him, and asked with a half-smile:
"Dean Chen, are you looking for this?"

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

Yun Ye tilted his palm, letting the iron filings and steel balls fall to the ground. He then turned his head, looked at Chen Pingping's surprised face, and said irritably:
"Dean Chen, you're really something, daring to even scheme against us?"

According to their plan, now is not the time to kill Emperor Qing.

However, Chen Pingping's hatred for Emperor Qing ran too deep, and he secretly harbored a plan to use the firearms that Ye Qingmei had made for him in his wheelchair to kill Emperor Qing with his own hands and take revenge.

Fortunately, they had guessed Chen Pingping's intentions early on, so they removed the bullets from the wheelchair in advance.

Otherwise, he would have really succeeded!

Thinking of this, Yun Ye couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Pingping was indeed a remarkable figure, and a chilling one at that, like a venomous snake.

His hatred was so deep that he could endure it for decades, and even now, after achieving great success, he was still willing to offend all the White Jade Capital Gods just to use Ye Qingmei's legacy to personally kill Emperor Qing.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are exposed.

Even if Chen Pingping did find an opportunity, he was still powerless in the face of the prescient chat group members.

Meeting Yun Ye's slightly wistful gaze, Chen Pingping fell silent. After a moment, he sighed softly:

"As expected, I couldn't hide it from the divine lords after all..."

"Dean Chen."

Yun Ye sighed and said in a low voice, "Why bother?"

Chen Pingping looked at Yun Ye with a complicated expression, and after a moment whispered, "Young Master Yun, if I'm not mistaken, you're sparing his life so that Fan Xian can deal with him personally, right?"

"So what?"

“How cruel!”

Chen Pingping shook his head and said, "Emperor Qing is, after all, Fan Xian's biological father. To kill one's own father is against the will of Heaven. Let this old man, who is halfway to the grave, bear the sin!"

Are you still half-buried in the ground?

Upon hearing this, Yun Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He knew that Chen Pingping had already received the super serum, and even if he didn't have any other opportunities, he could live for at least two hundred years with his blood!
"Forget it, Dean Chen."

Yun Ye shook his head and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You're worried that Fan Xian is too soft-hearted and won't be able to bring himself to harm his biological father, Emperor Qing, right?"

"..."

Chen Pingping fell silent upon hearing this, clearly having had his thoughts exposed by Yun Ye.

Yun Ye said calmly, "Don't worry, Dean Chen, Fan Xian is not as weak as you think."

"Moreover, in front of me, Bai Yujing, life and death are separated by only a fine line. If Fan Xian is soft-hearted, even if you really kill Emperor Qing, so what?"

what? !

Chen Pingping's pupils contracted sharply, her face filled with astonishment, as if she hadn't expected Yun Ye to say such a thing.

Judging from his words, Bai Yujing seems to possess supreme supernatural powers, as if he can even reverse life and death?!
After a brief moment of astonishment came an overwhelming surge of elation.

Chen Pingping's expression shifted, her lips trembled, and she couldn't help but say, "That little leaf..."

Yun Ye thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "Ye Qingmei has been dead for too long, so I can't say for sure if she can be resurrected. But as long as we can find her soul, there is still a chance to succeed."

It would be great if there was a chance, it would be great if there was a chance!
Chen Pingping was filled with excitement, and his original intention to exchange one life for another with Emperor Qing vanished without a trace.

After a moment, he calmed down slightly, all killing intent vanished from his chest, and he closed his eyes, whispering:
"Since that's the case, I have nothing more to say."

"If I have offended you in any way, please allow the Divine Lord to deal with me as he sees fit!"

dispose of?

Who will deal with you, Fan Xian?
Yun Ye rolled his eyes, then turned to look at Emperor Qing on the stone steps.

Without a doubt, Emperor Qing had also overheard the conversation between Yun Ye and Chen Pingping.

Seeing that Yun Ye dared to make such a boastful statement, his expression changed drastically. The joy he had felt upon hearing the sound of galloping iron cavalry in the distance vanished, replaced by a look of surprise and uncertainty as he stared at Yun Ye.

Could it be that the so-called Jade Emperor... is truly an immortal?!
Emperor Qing's expression shifted, then he gritted his teeth and growled, "So what if they're immortals?"

"Before my Daqing Iron Cavalry, even an immortal would have to surrender!"

Upon hearing this, Yun Ye's expression turned strange. He tried to hold back for a while, but finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Daqing Iron Cavalry?"

"You probably haven't seen what divine might is like!"

As he spoke, he opened the chat group, his face darkening as he looked at the comments in the live stream. He then sent a comment in an annoyed tone:

"Alright, stop laughing, it's about time you guys made your appearance!"

[Su Haoming: Received!]

[Lin Yu: Received!]

Many group members responded.

The next second, a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared above the clouds.

Several figures emerged from the crowd and came to the side of Su Haoming and his two companions.

Without a doubt, these people are the group members who have already connected with the Samsara Pavilion!
As for Ye Fan and Shadow, Lin Yu had not yet settled into their world, and could only regretfully miss this opportunity.

But apart from the two of them, all the other group members were present.

Even Ainz, who usually stays at home in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, couldn't resist joining in the fun.

Looking at the group members around him, each with their own unique attire, temperament, and even race, Lin Yu frowned deeply, seemingly quite dissatisfied with their appearance.

After a moment's thought, he waved his hand, and golden light condensed and covered everyone's bodies.

But Lin Yu was still not satisfied with just changing their outfits, so he waved his hand again and applied layer after layer of light pollution-filled special effects to the group members.

In the blink of an eye, the group members were surprised to find that they had transformed into a deity dressed in a golden robe.

Various rays of light and golden lightning swirled around his body, making him look like a god descending to earth, sacred, majestic, and inviolable!
"This is right!"

Lin Yu smiled with satisfaction, then turned his head to look at the 100,000 iron cavalry charging towards him below...

(End of this chapter)