Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

1Qin Yun had brandished his sword casually. It was not unusual for it to be caught by Changfeng Yin.    

    

Changfeng Yin had previously witnessed Qin Yun's power so he was not too shocked by the strike.    

    

The others could not help but exclaim, "Such a strong power, to actually force the head of the Changfeng clan to take it head-on."    

    

Due to an emergency, there were only three middle level and above experts in the Palace of the Candle Cloud. Zhu Xun, Changfeng Yin, and Pang Liang were there, and the rest were on their way.    

    

"He actually dares to defend." A cold glimmer flashed in Qin Yun's eyes as his left hand formed a claw and clenched abruptly.    

    

With Qin Yun clenching his fist, the golden light that enveloped Zhu Jun immediately retracted. At the same time that it suppressed the Gold Cloud Battle Armor on his body, it also oppressed him.    

    

Under the suppression of this powerful force, a sweet taste filled his throat.    

    

"Wow." Zhu Jun spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

After the blood shot out from his mouth, his eyes widened. Under the suppression of the golden light, not a single breath of his breath came out. All he could do was open his mouth with an extremely pained expression.    

    

"Jun'er!"    

    

Even though Candle Xun was a cruel and merciless person that did not care what methods he used, he was still his son, and furthermore, he was his most beloved son.    

    

Upon seeing how much pain his son had suffered, Zhu Xun felt as though a knife was being twisted in his heart. He looked at Qin Yun with hatred.    

    

"Let Jun'er go if you dare!" Zhu Xun shouted at Qin Yun with a deep voice.    

    

"Release your son?" When Qin Yun heard his words, he suddenly burst out into laughter. Then, he bellowed angrily, "Back then, wasn't this how you extorted the heavens!?"    

    

Perhaps it was because of the Golden Dragon's Ruyi Bracelet, but everything that happened to Lin Mi was something that Qin Yun could empathize with.    

    

He was well aware of the feeling of him being powerless when his woman died in front of him. It was the same for the Mei sisters, but it was even more so for Qin Lan!    

    

After that, Qin Yun swore to himself that anyone who dared to touch his woman would not rest until they were dead!    

    

Candle Xun looked coldly at Qin Yun and said, "Since that's the case, cut the crap and fight me!"    

    

With that said, the long sword in Candle Xun's hands glowed with a cold light, and a powerful Qi burst out from the sword.    

    

Even without his status as the king of Candle Cloud, he was still a powerful expert at the peak of the realm. In the entirety of Candle Cloud, he was considered an existence of the highest level, thus his powerful aura instantly filled the skies above the palace.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Candle Xun brandished his gigantic sword and stabbed fiercely at Qin Yun's figure.    

    

Qin Yun did not dodge. With a wave of his hand, he blocked Zhu Jun's figure in front of him once again.    

    

Although he was oppressed by Qin Yun's golden beam and his expression was painful, he could still sense the approach of death. However, he could only stare with widened eyes as he could not make a sound.    

    

When the sword radiance was still less than ten meters away from Zhu Jun, it turned and sliced towards another direction.    

    

Zhu Xun was still unable to do anything. That was his own son.    

    

"Very good." A playful smile suffused across Qin Yun's lips as he slowly released his left hand.    

    

Qin Yun released his hand and the golden light that had been suppressing Candle Merit gradually dissipated. After surviving the calamity, Zhu Jun panted heavily as he said intermittently, "Father, I don't want to die."    

    

"Did you hear that? Your son said he didn't want to die. " Qin Yun said coldly to Zhu Xun.    

    

As Qin Yun spoke, the Dragoncry Sword in his right hand flashed as another sword beam shot straight at Candle Xun.    

    

This time, Changfeng Yin didn't dare to block it. Just now, because of his defense, the Third Prince had suffered an inhuman torture.    

    

However, he hoped that the third prince would die by Qin Yun's hands. With that, he could forget about abandoning the third prince.    

    

Seeing the incoming sword energy, Candle Dragon fell into a state of hesitation.    

    

If he did not stop it, he would definitely be injured. Qin Yun was strong to begin with, so he had to maintain a state of complete victory. However, if he did, his son would be tortured or even killed.    

    

After a moment of hesitation, Candle Dragon immediately made a decision.    

    

The long sword in his hands flashed, and a sword light went up to meet it.    

    

Boom!" With a sound, the sword beams clashed with the sword beams. After a brief, dazzling flash of light, both of them disappeared into thin air …    

    

"It seems like your Royal Father isn't preparing to save you. Then I don't have any need to keep you alive." Qin Yun's left hand slowly clenched as he said lightly to Zhu Jun.    

    

"Ah …" As Qin Yun clenched his left hand, Zhu Jun's voice became weaker and his expression turned more painful.    

    

"My son, don't worry. Father will definitely avenge you, like you guarantee!" Zhu Xun said in a low voice to Zhu Jun.    

    

When Zhu Jun heard his father's words, his eyes revealed a deep sense of despair and unwillingness. Despair was something he had foreseen and he was unwilling to die in Qin Yun's hands just like that.    

    

However, he had no way to resist Qin Yun's strength.    

    

"Die. First kill your son. Consider it as asking for interest." Qin Yun's eyes turned cold as a beam of light flashed in his left hand before he clenched it tightly.    

    

"Bam!" With a sound, the golden light that was slowly pressing down on Zhu Jun's body was compressed, forming a mass of blood mist that exploded in midair.    

    

At the moment of his death, the Third Prince, Zhu Jun, had not even left behind his corpse. A gentle breeze blew past, and the blood mist instantly dissipated.    

    

"My son!" As Zhu Xun saw the blood fog dissipate, he let out an angry roar.    

    

He hated it. He hated himself for not having the ability to protect his son despite being the ruler of Candle Cloud. He hated Qin Yun even more. He hated the person who had killed his son.    

    

"Kill him, who's going to kill him!?" I will confer him the title of Marquis! For generations to come, children and grandchildren will all enjoy glory! " Candle Dragon Sword pointed at Qin Yun and bellowed angrily.    

    

"Kill!" Regardless of whether it was the Crimson Flame Army or the children of influential families, they all let out an earth-shattering roar as they charged at Qin Yun in unison.    

    

There were bound to be brave men under great rewards. Although Qin Yun had displayed strength that they could not match, wealth came with danger. With so many people charging at him, there was bound to be a chance.    

    

"Since you all want to die, I'll grant your wish!" Qin Yun's gaze turned cold as golden flames burned in his eyes. The Dragoncry Sword in his hand issued a high-pitched dragon cry as it burst out with a dazzling beam of light.    

    

A powerful Dragon God's power burst out, condensing into a huge dragon covered in golden flames on the sword.    

    

"Kill!" Qin Yun growled as the Dragoncry Sword struck down. The colossal dragon that burned with golden flames roared as it left the sword and pounced towards the group.    

    

"Attack!" It was unknown who let out a loud shout, but everyone's attacks were aimed at that giant dragon. Countless spiritual lights exploded on its body.    

    

However, this was the Candle Cloud Palace, the core of the entire country. The disciples of the influential families and the Crimson Flame Army were both extremely powerful Cultivation.