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Chapter 95 : Master? Sinful Fireworks · Oct 05, 2026

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51 Chapter 51 : The Emperor’s Arrival - 3 2026-10-05
52 Chapter 52 : The Emperor’s Arrival - 4 2026-10-05
53 Chapter 53 : The Death of Ma Guanhua 2026-10-05
54 Chapter 54 : The Phantom of the Qin Emperor and the Terrifying Face 2026-10-05
55 Chapter 55 : One Thousand Four Hundred Deaths!!! 2026-10-05
56 Chapter 56 : One Thousand Four Hundred Deaths - Part 2 2026-10-05
57 Chapter 57 : Long Live the True God! 2026-10-05
58 Chapter 58 : The Champion Marquis’s Submission 2026-10-05
59 Chapter 59 : I Want the Great Zhou to Have No More Feudal Lords 2026-10-05
60 Chapter 60 : , The Authority of Reincarnation, Begins! 2026-10-05
61 Chapter 61 : Dazai’s Pain 2026-10-05
62 Chapter 62 : Curtain Call 2026-10-05
63 Chapter 63 : In my eyes, you’re not even as good as a dog. 2026-10-05
64 Chapter 64 : Gan Xiaoqin, I really like you so much! 2026-10-05
65 Chapter 65 : Faith, Family, Strength 2026-10-05
66 Chapter 66 : Sisterly Affection 2026-10-05
67 Chapter 67 : Goddess of War? Nothing More Than My Plaything - 1 2026-10-05
68 Chapter 68 : Goddess of War? Nothing More Than My Plaything - Part 2 2026-10-05
69 Chapter 69 : Goddess of War? Nothing More Than My Plaything - 3 2026-10-05
70 Chapter 70 : Goddess of War? Nothing More Than My Plaything - 4 2026-10-05
71 Chapter 71 : Goddess of War? Nothing More Than My Plaything - 5 2026-10-05
72 Chapter 72 : The Queen of Pain, Xie Xiyun 2026-10-05
73 Chapter 73 : 100,000 Attribute Points! 2026-10-05
74 Chapter 74 : Massacre of the City! 2026-10-05
75 Chapter 75 : The Pale Hand!!! 2026-10-05
76 Chapter 76 : Demon Emperor 2026-10-05
77 Chapter 77 : The List of Extremely Evil! 2026-10-05
78 Chapter 78 : Long Time No See, The First Prince 2026-10-05
79 Chapter 79 : Xie Xiyun’s Painful Feast 2026-10-05
80 Chapter 80 : Twisted Soul and Pure Spirit Crystal 2026-10-05
81 Chapter 81 : The Six Emperors Attack 2026-10-05
82 Chapter 82 : The Six Emperors Destroyed, Ancestral Land in Peril! (1) 2026-10-05
83 Chapter 83 : The Six Emperors Destroyed, Ancestral Land in Peril! (2) 2026-10-05
84 Chapter 84 : The Six Emperors Destroyed, Ancestral Land in Peril! (3) 2026-10-05
85 Chapter 85 : The Six Emperors Destroyed, Ancestral Land in Peril! (4) 2026-10-05
86 Chapter 86 : Xie Xiyun’s Soul Self-Destruction 2026-10-05
87 Chapter 87 : The Building Is About to Collapse 2026-10-05
88 Chapter 88 : Save the world? 2026-10-05
89 Chapter 89 : Sorrow Belongs Only to the Weak 2026-10-05
90 Chapter 90 : I really don’t want to be the number one in the world 2026-10-05
91 Chapter 91 : I have a million punches, enough to knock on a million Buddhas. 2026-10-05
92 Chapter 92 : The Gate to the Dead and the Resurrection of the Gods 2026-10-05
93 Chapter 93 : This humble monk, Huikong, today begs the Emperor to die. 2026-10-05
94 Chapter 94 : He? Can’t destroy the Great Zhou! 2026-10-05
95 Chapter 95 : Master? Sinful Fireworks 2026-10-05
96 Chapter 96 : Please, Master, step into the trap willingly! 2026-10-05
97 Chapter 97 : Monument of Kindness 2026-10-05
98 Chapter 98 : Emperor Yan and Buddha Head 2026-10-05
99 Chapter 99 : Absolute Death 2026-10-05
100 Chapter 100 : The Infernal Affairs 2026-10-05

95: Chapter 95 Master? Sinful Fireworks”Oh? Everyone’s here.”

A teasing voice, accompanied by the sound of a ringing sword, echoed faintly in everyone’s ears.

Upon hearing this voice, the heavy stone that had been weighing on Huikong’s heart finally settled.

A look of relief appeared on his face, and his entire demeanor relaxed significantly.

Because the person speaking had once withstood a single finger strike from the Emperor.

The newcomer was dressed in white, pristine and spotless, like a white cloud brushed by a gentle breeze—elegant and carefree.

The first impression he gave was one of simplicity and purity.

Although his appearance was ordinary, he possessed a pair of deep, starry eyes that seemed capable of piercing through all the fog in the world.

Subsequently, he straightened his sleeves, smiled, and cupped his hands in greeting toward the group.

”I am Sword Cultivator Jianxiuzi, greetings.”

The First Emperor, suspended in the air, heard this and said disdainfully, ”Hypocrite.”

Sword Cultivator Jianxiuzi did not pay attention to the First Emperor’s mockery; instead, he remained calm and composed, lightly pressing his thumb against the scabbard at his waist.

Suddenly, a flash of white light appeared.

A group of illusory souls slowly emerged.

Qin Xiaogan saw this, and his eyes narrowed sharply, like keen blades.

Because these souls were all his subordinates.

King of Nightmares—Wang Yi

Blood-Weeping King—Liu Han

Blade King—Xiao Heizi

Elder Qiu

...

Sword Cultivator Jianxiuzi bowed and said to Qin Xiaogan with extreme respect.

”Apologies, Master. I truly couldn’t bear to watch any longer, which is why I resorted to this drastic measure.” His posture was humble, but his tone was filled with determination.

As soon as these words were spoken, the air seemed to freeze, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

Huikong kept his head lowered, his face calm and unruffled, as if he had expected this; he merely nodded slightly.

He pressed his palms together and sighed, ”Only someone with such sincerity could cultivate the sword.”

The First Emperor, however, was somewhat angry. He clenched his hands into fists, his chest heaving violently. He wanted to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he didn’t know how to speak.

In the end, he could only glare indignantly at Sword Cultivator Jianxiuzi, his gaze seemingly capable of spitting fire.

This Sword Cultivator Jianxiuzi was truly worthy of his title; he was indeed quite sharp.

Among everyone present, it seemed only Qin Xiaogan was kept in the dark.

At this moment, Qin Xiaogan’s pupils shrank slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly.

”Master?”

This old fellow has lived longer than him, right?

”Calling me Master?”

And at this moment.

Wang Yi’s flickering soul emitted an extremely faint sound, a voice that seemed to come from the distant netherworld, carrying endless regret and reluctance.

”Master, your subordinate is incompetent and can no longer stand by your side.”

”Master, I still think you look the coolest when you’re watching TV at my place.” Xiao Heizi’s teasing and weak voice also slowly sounded, as if he had used his very last ounce of strength.

”Bullshit! Master, you were at your most manly when you stormed Heaven on Earth.” Liu Han was like a contrarian; even while on the verge of death, he had to argue with Xiao Heizi.

Following that, Wang Yi’s soul emitted a faint blue light, the radiance flickering in and out, as if she had exhausted all her strength to squeeze out that final bit of energy.

”Let us... offer one last salute for the birth of Emperor Qin.”

Having said this.

A synchronized and firm voice rang out from all the lingering souls, piercing the clouds and shaking the hearts of all who heard it.

”Willing to offer our hearts for Emperor Qin.”

Upon hearing this, everyone’s expression changed, all of them stunned by this spirit of facing death without fear.

Huikong’s expression was compassionate, and he slowly said:

”Amitabha.”

As soon as the words fell.

All the lingering souls of the Four Kings Pavilion self-destructed, leaving behind not a shred of power.

In that instant, time seemed to stand still, and powerful energy fluctuations spread in all directions.

Between heaven and earth, a brilliant flash of fireworks appeared, tragic and hauntingly beautiful.

The resplendent light illuminated the entire sky, yet it also signaled the passing of these souls.

Seeing this scene, Qin Xiaogan’s expression remained calm, like a tranquil night sky, without a single ripple.

Only his right thumb trembled slightly, a subtle quiver like a faint spark flickering in the darkness.

Perhaps it was just affected by the aftermath of the explosion.

Or perhaps his humanity had not yet completely faded.

And in this explosion of souls, no one was injured, and no one even bothered to defend themselves.

Because it was too weak.

These members of the Four Kings Pavilion, who were already living on borrowed time, used the final warmth of their lives to let everyone witness a scene of sinful fireworks.

”Truly... breathtaking.”

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