Monarch Night

In the past, the Yin Shen Palace would definitely have considered refusing Yemo for Feng Yun.

But now, he didn’t even consider it before directly countering.

Feng Yun:"..."

Nearly smashed the Communication Jade.

What status do you have to speak to me like this?

"You just keep nesting in that cave!"

Feng Yun severed the communication, his gaze sinister.

He did not apply to Yan Nan.

Because this matter was too humiliating.

I’m now the Southeast Commander, controlling the three directions of Southeast, Southwest, and Zhengnan; and Yemo? Just a disciple of the Yixin Sect, one of the Five Sects under the Southeast Headquarters, a status as different as heaven and earth!

Yet I want to meet Yemo and need to apply for it??

This is an absurd statement!

He frowned, paced two steps, and even drove Feng Yi out of his office, after a long time, he took out the Communication Jade and sent a message.

...

Bai zhang peak.

Inside the cave.

Mu Lin Yuan said:"Sect Hierarch, there’s already almost no activity outside now."

Yin Shen Palace said:"Wait three more days before returning. Caution is paramount!"

"..."

Baixiang Continent.

Guardian Hall was in a frenzy, everyone nearly wishing they could break themselves into pieces to use.

The Life and Death Patrol Group, seven people divided into seven directions, clearing out.

Pushed through completely.

Constantly people were pulled out, continuously some families were targeted by Mo Gan Yun and others, then capturing people, seizing properties...

Continuously some gangs were investigated.

Also, constantly people were killed on the spot by Mo Gan Yun and others.

Baixiang Continent’s corpse collection team also increased the count by five hundred, acting as temporary workers, driving horse carriages around to find corpses.

The worst hit was the Underworld, as if the entire Underworld was having an internal conflict.

Within half a day, twenty exits threw out around seven to eight thousand corpses.

And it kept increasing every second.

Countless snake and insect corpses.

Many snakes were identified as the treasures of the Snake King; bundled up and thrown outside; extremely foul-smelling.

Slowly from the corpses, four more of the Snake King’s Eight Great Vajra were found, King Shu’s Thirteen Grand Protectors were all killed and thrown out, and Ant King’s guard of about two hundred people had one hundred seventy-eight killed...

By evening, among the corpses thrown out again, one was actually the Snake King, who had entrenched himself for many years as the top of the three major forces in Baixiang Continent!

Lying flat facing the sky, a face of terror, even his stomach was stuffed with venomous snake corpses.

Baixiang Continent’s skies suddenly changed.

Although the common people were also anxious, soon word spread, saying that this was Guardian cleaning up Baixiang Continent, unrelated to ordinary people, but all wrongdoers would not be spared this time!

Some brave ones came forward continuously to identify corpses.

Finding those who previously acted tyrannically in Baixiang Continent among the corpse piles, many started setting off firecrackers.

The joyous atmosphere spread like a plague.

The evil ones’ screams and pleas mixed with the common people’s firecracker cheers.

Cart after cart of corpses were pulled out.

Everyone watched with chills. Countless people sighed, this time Guardian really went all out.

Many people were immensely gratified.

"After this, at the very least, for twenty years, there will be no lost things at night without closed doors, and for fifty years, new evil forces won’t form too large a scale; at least, a hundred years later, these dark forces might recover some Essence Qi."

"This means, for at least five generations, there will be no worry. People can safely live, work, marry..."

"This is the meaning of such a crackdown."

"Were there any wrongful killings? Surely there were, countless crimes not worthy of death were also killed, but what of it? Such a massacre laid the foundation for a century in Baixiang Continent."

But even those in Guardian Hall were pondering one question.

"Above ground is the Life and Death Patrol Group, but who is below ground?"

This was a mystery.

No one knew.

The seven major patrols were constantly rotating in seven directions, sometimes gathering, sometimes dispersing.

But each direction was thoroughly cleaned with no loopholes.

Especially later, once the populace gradually woke up, they started boldly reporting.

This way, various grievances were again revealed, leading to another round of blade swinging.

But some false accusations occurred, dozens of false accusers amongst common folks were cut down in one slice, after which no one dared to falsely accuse again.

"To report, there are only two outcomes, either your enemy truly oppressed you, then they die! Or your report is false, then you die!"

"True grievances will surely see justice!"

"Falsely accuse others, it’s equally a capital crime. Don’t assume it’s harmless to just say something. Because your report involves someone else’s life. Hence, false reports are punished equally!"

Truly wronged people didn’t mind this.

But false accusers were truly terrified.

A crimson shadow enveloped Baixiang Continent.

The reputation of the seven Life and Death Patrols skyrocketed: Mo Gan Yun, Yu Zhongge, Feng Xiangdong, Dongyun Yu, Qiu Yunshang, Xue Wanren, Jing Shuanggao!

These names were widely celebrated in Baixiang Continent.

Countless people raised living shrines for the seven.

But Inspector Fang Che, leader of the seven patrols, has not appeared.

It seemed he delegated all power to his brothers, leaving it unmanaged himself.

Since taking down the Lin Family, Inspector Fang had not reappeared.

After Baixiang Continent’s frenzied activity, starting to contact Baiyun State Guardian Hall for arranging Zuo Guanglie and Ju Xiu Shui’s burial, Fang Che still had not appeared.