After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"You are so cruel and vicious..."

It happened so fast! A sharp sword came at him like lightning, and the eldest prince was pierced through by the cold arrow in an instant!

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the shocking blood flower blooming on his chest.

Bright red blood flowed out from the wound, quickly staining the front of his shirt red.

The eldest prince raised his head with difficulty, his eyes fixed on his good younger brother, the third prince, who had never made him feel on guard before.

The corners of his mouth kept twitching, blood gushing out uncontrollably. The eldest prince used up his last bit of strength, leaving only one last word full of resentment and unwillingness: "You... are so cruel!"

Before he could finish his words, he fell down like a puppet without its support, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

Seeing this tragic scene, everyone present was stunned. Especially the Emperor Jiade, who could remain calm even if the sky was falling before his eyes, could hardly suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

He couldn't help but raise his head and take a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, and then he roared at the third prince in anger: "Third brother, that's your biological elder brother..."

However, facing his father's rebuke, the third prince showed no fear. He sneered and responded with disdain: "Humph, there is no father and son in the royal family!

Father, when the late emperor was in power, weren’t Concubine Guo’s two uncles also executed by you without mercy?

As for what happened today, I am just taking you as an example and learning from you."

After saying this, the Third Prince suddenly kicked the First Prince's already cold body. With a strong force, the First Prince's body rolled away like a rag doll.

Then, the Third Prince tightly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pulled the sword, which was still stained with his brother's blood, out of the body of the First Prince. The blood flowed down the sword and gathered on the ground into a small pool of scarlet blood.

The Third Prince held the long sword and stuffed it into Tong Guoan's hand. His facial muscles twisted and deformed, revealing a creepy and hideous smile. He stared straight at the owner of the long sword in his hand - Tong Guoan. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with a hint of joking: "Master Tong, at this point, you should not hesitate any more!"

At this moment, Tong Guoan's face was filled with an indescribable expression, one of shock and surprise, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

He didn't even have time to reach out and catch the sword that he had used for many years and had already mastered. With a crisp "click" sound, the sword fell abruptly on the cold ground.

Seeing this, the Third Prince snorted with disdain. He didn't bother to pay attention to Tong Guoan, who had not yet recovered from his shock, but turned around abruptly and cast his gaze towards his father, Emperor Jiade.

Then, he said expressionlessly: "You forced me to do this, Father!

If you had been able to write the edict of succession happily just now, then my brother might not have died.

But... it doesn't matter. After all, I have many brothers. You can take your time to think it over. But for every quarter of an hour you hesitate, I will send a brother to the underworld to accompany you."