In the Blade

Fatty Yang, whose full name is Yang Huchi, is the founder of the Jibei Yang family and the first owner of the thick and heavy sword in Du Chengfeng's hand.

When he first sharpened the thick and heavy sword, Du Chengfeng was impressed by this Fatty Yang who knew how to use gimmicks to market himself. After all, in a sense, they had walked side by side for a period of time - but this was a person from a long time ago, and even his descendants have been passed down for many generations. How could he appear in the imperial mausoleum of the Southern Chen Dynasty now?

Obviously, the giant in the imperial mausoleum of the Southern Chen Dynasty, or the founding ancestor of the Southern Chen Dynasty, mastered some unknown secret method. As for whether the secret method was to restrain the soul or to be similar to the golden armored gods in the Taiyin Mountain Temple, he didn't know.

It's just that the founding ancestor of the Southern Chen Dynasty actually lived to this day...

"No wonder the grassland people went south to fight like that, and the Southern Chen Dynasty didn't seem to be in a hurry."

Du Chengfeng suddenly felt that some doubts that were not clear before were answered at this moment.

There is really no rush. Even if the grassland people on horseback fight hard in the north, once they have to cross the river, the horses will not be so useful. Even if the grassland people are lucky and do not lose any troops all the way across the river, when they are at the gate of the city, they will see a giant more than ten meters tall walking towards them.

The invulnerable giant does not even need to use any weapons, just running all the way can trample a group of people to death.

What's more, this giant also has other secrets.

With such a huge giant sitting in the palace, let alone the grassland people, I am afraid that no situation can really shake the rule of the Dachen royal family. Perhaps this is the true face of the "past agreement" mentioned by the old emperor just now. The Dachen royal family only needs to get the recognition of this giant to be blessed by the giant for eternity.

So, what is the price?

Obviously, it is not the blood relationship itself. At least when the old emperor died just now, Du Chengfeng did not see any love and care for his descendants on the face of the huge Southern Chen Taizu.

The look that the huge giant gave to the old emperor was not so much looking at his descendants as looking at a mouse, a bug, or some other small animal.

Du Chengfeng, who was watching from the sidelines, could feel the indifference.

That was not the look of looking at the same kind at all.

So the old emperor died, and died cleanly. Even though he may have spent his entire life to temper himself and used all the resources that an emperor could mobilize to strengthen himself, the old emperor who was once powerful still fell to the ground and turned into a cold corpse.

The huge giant, sitting in the equally huge chair carved out of the mountain wall, looked at the dead body under his feet.

Until the young prince Chen Yu also walked into the imperial mausoleum.

He did not bring any followers or guards. Obviously, this was part of some kind of agreement. After seeing his father had turned into a corpse, Prince Chen Yu was so shocked that he fell to the ground. The bloody red on the ground was so dazzling that Prince Chen Yu could not even use any strength.

Obviously, the cruel education of the old emperor before did not really make Prince Chen Yu have a strong mind. Instead, those horrible killings destroyed Prince Chen Yu's courage from the beginning.

But at least it did not destroy a son's feelings for his father.

"Grandpa Emperor! Save my father!"

At this moment, Prince Chen Yu could not even count the generations. He only knew to hold the old emperor's head and kowtow to the huge giant in front of him.

"Grandpa Emperor! You can definitely do it, right! Save my father! Save him! Please!"

"He's dead."

The huge giant just shook his head.

"Death may be the most equal thing. Even I can't really resurrect the dead... Go and bury your father. Also, don't forget our agreement."

"Agreement, agreement?"

Prince Chen Yu was stunned.

"Grandpa Emperor, do you mean, I want to fight you too? I want to come and fight you like my father..."

"What else?"

The huge giant glanced at Prince Chen Yu.

"Do you just want to enjoy the benefits without paying any price? How could such a thing happen?"

"This..."

Looking at the old emperor lying on the ground, and then at the huge giant sitting on the huge seat, Prince Chen Yu couldn't speak for a long time.

Obviously, Prince Chen Yu also had some understanding of the strength of his father, and it was precisely because of this that he couldn't say a word of promise no matter what.

His terrifying, powerful, and invincible father had already fallen to the ground. If he were to fight this Emperor Taizu Gao... could he really do it?

"I... can't do it."

Prince Chen Yu bowed his head deeply.

"I can't do it, Grandpa Emperor, I really can't do it..."

"You can't do it?"

The huge giant frowned slightly.

"You actually said that you can't do it?"

"I can't do it, I really can't do it..."

Prince Chen Yu kowtowed desperately.

"Grandpa Emperor, I really can't do it, it's really impossible..."

"You know the consequences of not being able to do it, right?"

The huge giant looked indifferent.

"Don't you even want the throne?"

"No, Grandpa Emperor, I don't want it, I don't want anything."

Prince Chen Yu kowtowed desperately. At this moment, the fear of death was greater than anything else.

"Grandpa Emperor, I don't want to be the emperor anymore. I don't want anything anymore. I don't want it anymore..."

"You said you don't want it, so you don't want it anymore?"

The huge giant shook his head.

Then, a huge drop of blood fell on Prince Chen Yu.

It was only a drop of blood dripping on his body, but Prince Chen Yu let out a hoarse wail. The pain was so great that Prince Chen Yu, who was originally kneeling on the ground, simply lay on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

"This drop of blood can keep you alive. Since you said you don't want to be the emperor, then live on until someone can bring me some fun for you... If you can't do it, or if you want to hide, then you know the consequences. I will find you."

These words were extremely arrogant, but they were so true when they fell on this huge giant.

With such a strong strength, is there anything he can't do?

So, after enduring this extreme pain, Prince Chen Yu finally got up, took the old emperor's body out, and buried it in this imperial mausoleum.

And the sword left by the old emperor was also collected by Prince Chen Yu. As a relic of his father, he put it together with the weapons that carried his childhood. He occasionally took it out to wipe it and remember his father who was strict but still caring for him.

Until this sword fell into Du Chengfeng's hands.

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