"Second brother...Third brother...Fifth brother..."

Zunhuangtian's eyes were a little distracted. Looking at the prosperous imperial city and the streets where demons roamed, he felt a sense of strangeness welling up in his heart.

As he lost control of his emotions, the illusion that had been weakening his sense of existence failed.

A thin demon suddenly rushed to Zun Huangtian, handed him an envelope solemnly, and said:

"Sir, this is the letter that the Lord has asked me to personally hand over to you when you return to the Imperial City."

After saying these words, the demon turned into a handful of dust and disappeared as a breeze blew by.

Zunhuangtian couldn't care less about continuing to fall into grief at this moment, and after performing another illusion, he quickly opened the letter.

The above is exactly the handwriting of the second young emperor, and the few words he left directly clarify everything.

[If you can no longer contact me, then there is a 90% chance that I will die.

Our twelfth sister can already be identified as a traitor, and there is also a high probability that the other young emperors will betray her.

There is also a 10% chance that the person who killed me is the young master, and a 90% chance that the person who killed me is a master of the Human World Association, or a strong person related to the Human World Association.

My last piece of advice is to cut it off as soon as possible. The title of First Young Emperor is very unpleasant.】

Zun Huangtian silently put away the letter in his hand, lifted the shield of illusion perception, and strode into the palace.

Currently sitting in the imperial city, the younger emperors at the bottom of the rankings have already learned the news of their eldest brother's return.

Before these people could get together to discuss how to deal with it, a maid informed the First Young Emperor that there was an emergency and summoned him.

So a few people hurriedly walked towards the central hall of the palace. They didn't exchange a word along the way, but their eyes touched each other with extremely complicated emotions.

After entering the main hall, they first saw the tall back of the First Young Emperor, but compared with the past, the heroic aura had long disappeared.

All that is left is a trace of loneliness.

After Zunhuangtian heard the footsteps, he did not turn around, but said calmly:

"The thirteenth young emperor of the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty was so famous in the demon world.

But as his eighth brother died in Wang Xuanyan's plan.

The second brother, the third brother and the fifth brother died one after another at the hands of others.

The fourth sister, the sixth sister, the seventh brother and the tenth brother took refuge in the Ming Lord whom they recognized.

Now the Thirteenth Young Emperor exists in name only, and in this bloodless dynasty, only I, the Ninth Brother, the Eleventh Brother, the Twelfth Sister and the Thirteenth Brother are left.

If we haven't even gathered half of the people, are we still considered the Thirteen Young Emperors?"

After hearing what Zunhuangtian said, the entire hall fell silent. Some maids and guards had been dismissed long ago, and now there were only five of them left here.

Although several young emperors were a little surprised that Zunhuangtian found out about the deaths of the second, third and fifth young emperors so quickly.

But they didn't show any emotion. Logically speaking, they should put on a show at this time, but no one did.

Zunhuangtian gave a bitter smile, turned around slowly, his tone was a little heavy.

"I originally thought that only the Twelve Sisters had taken refuge with the young master, but I didn't expect that the three of you had already made a decision.

Do you know that you can easily deceive me by showing some expressions of surprise or sadness at this time?"

The Eleventh Young Emperor Lian Luoke stood up and said:

"Brother, we don't even bother to do this.

This is our choice, and it naturally involves our determination.”

There was an indescribable tiredness in Zun Huangtian's eyes. He originally thought that he would have a lot to say after meeting these four younger brothers and sisters.

But now he found that it was no longer necessary.

Then he waved his hand and said:

"Let's go. The next time we meet is on the battlefield. I respect your choice, but this is also the last time I, as an elder brother, will do."

The four young emperors looked a little surprised. They were all prepared to die in the hands of Zunhuangtian, but they did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to let them go.

Only the twelfth young emperor Qin Yurou calmed down, bowed his hands and said:

"Brother, my little sister has one last word.

The name of the Thirteenth Young Emperor has trapped the eldest brother, and the blood-killing demonic body has restricted the eldest brother's future.

But the eldest brother may not realize that the real prison is this bloodless dynasty and this heavy responsibility.

This house should be given up, Zunhuangtian is just Zunhuangtian, and this name does not need to be added with any prefix.

Whether it is the First Young Emperor or the Lord of the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty, before the three words "Zunhuangtian", they are all redundant."

Qin Yurou then turned around and left. She didn't know Li Xianxue's plan, but based on some clues, she also guessed part of the plan.

This is also the last bit of help that a former member of the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty can provide to Zunhuangtian.

She believed that Zunhuangtian could understand the meaning of her words. As for whether the other party would do this, it was not her concern.

The next three young emperors bowed to Zunhuang Tian one after another and followed Qin Yurou's pace.

They all know that after leaving this imperial city, the name of the Thirteen Young Emperors will disappear, and the past bonds and brotherhood will disappear.

It's a bit ridiculous to say that the few young emperors at the bottom of their rankings actually met with their nominal eldest brother in this way only a handful of times.

After they walked out of the palace, they also realized that Emperor Zun gave them a break because he didn't have deep feelings for them.

Just because of the name of Thirteenth Young Emperor, this title has placed too much emotion on it by Zunhuangtian.

Zun Huangtian looked at the backs of the four of them and sighed quietly.

But as he closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, all the complicated emotions in his eyes dissipated.

He immediately recruited a few close ministers, and the first thing they had to do was to investigate the spies in the imperial city so that they could get in touch with the four young emperors.

And to go even further, it is definitely not something that can be done in just a few days.

More importantly, if these four people can be turned against each other, then there is a certain probability that some of the ministers in the court and the tribes under their command will betray them, and some of them may even have already taken refuge with the young master.

To fight against the outside world, one must first settle the inside. When they are about to face the severe impact of the news that they have been defeated by the demon lord, these insiders will definitely cause a huge stir by virtue of their influence in the imperial city.

What he had to do was to take the first step and deal with the suspects, perhaps to vent his anger, but also to avenge the Second Young Emperor and the others.

But this is already the best solution that Zunhuangtian can come up with.

As for Qin Yurou's last few words, they were forgotten by Zunhuangtian.

He knew that the other party was different from Huan Cangyuan. One persuaded him to leave out of selfish motives, but the other really showed him a way to survive.

Ke Zunhuang Tian was unwilling to do so, as he was bound by responsibility and also felt a sense of regret.
Chapter completed!