Monarch Night

He knew very well that Fang Yun was unwilling to expose Wu Daotian to him without Wu Daotian’s consent.

But he still did it.

Because the Guardians here were truly impoverished, lacking manpower, with only a few top experts, constantly used by Dongfang Sansan like spinning tops.

Xue Fuxiao and Rui Qianshan had recently been sent by Dongfang Sansan, running routes that equaled circling the continent countless times.

But what was Duan Xiyang with the same cultivation doing? They did whatever they wanted!

Is there any comparison?

Now, having one more Peak Master was something that Dongfang Sansan would go all out to extract!

Because... the disparity between us and the enemy is huge.

If he doesn’t twist all available strengths into one cord, allowing them to scatter like this, eventually the Wei Wo Zheng Sect will break them each into a lifetime regret.

Moreover, it concerns the transfer of divine power and the decay of the continent.

"Despicable... let me be despicable, I’ll accept it."

Dongfang Sansan chuckled bitterly: "I can even do things like pulling the continent to mutual destruction, forcing thousands of Peak Masters to die at the Divinity Transformation Mountain... what can’t I do as Dongfang Sansan."

"Whether the achievements and crimes of millennia, let others judge them. But the combat power on this side, I must integrate!"

"Perhaps the phrase ’all lives under heaven’ is merely a reason in other people’s mouths. But for me..."

He didn’t continue speaking, his eyes showing sharp determination, no longer hesitating.

He immediately sent a message to Xue Fuxiao.

"You stay in Southeast Donghu State for two more months."

Xue Fuxiao: "Hmm?"

"There’s a Dadao Escort Agency in Donghu State; the Chief’s name is Lu Dadao. His true identity is Qingtian Blade Wu Daotian. But you can’t scare him... and can’t go before he’s back; you need to do this, this, this..."

Xue Fuxiao’s spirits lifted: "Great! I’ve got it!"

"Then close your eyes and send what I just said back to me." Dongfang Sansan said, not trusting.

Xue Fuxiao: "..."

How much don’t you trust me?

About to close his eyes to send.

But saw Dongfang Sansan simply resend the message: "Forget it, I’ll list the steps for you, follow what I say, don’t let misunderstandings arise, remember, you step one, you do this, this... step two... step five, return to headquarters. That’s it."

Xue Fuxiao placed the Communication Jade on his knee.

He sighed deeply.

After a long time, replied weakly: "I think you don’t need to say the fifth step."

Dongfang Sansan replied: "I need to be cautious about you."

Xue Fuxiao’s face turned a heavy red, pocketing the Communication Jade.

He sighed deeply.

With hands behind his back, walked to another room, asked Qinglong Saber: "Haoran, I’m asking you, what do you think of my wisdom?"

Yu Haoran smiled apologetically: "Mr. Dao’s wisdom is unparalleled, I am far behind."

Xue Fuxiao said sadly: "Do you believe what you just said?"

Yu Haoran instinctively said: "No."

Boom!

Yu Haoran flew out.

...

The underworld of Baixiang Continent was finally cleaned up.

Emperor Ye after tidying up, left the Ant King here as a representative and simply left.

Xue Fuxiao arrived. Fang Che’s side was safe now.

Emperor Ye felt at ease.

Since he had already intervened, already came out, then no rush to return to Donghu State, might as well go to Baiyun State to purge the underworld!

The Southeast Night Emperor can’t only govern two cities.

So Emperor Ye headed straight for Baiyun State.

With the slaughter over these two states during this period, Emperor Ye felt his cultivation had completely recovered to the peak, even faintly sensing the path ahead broadening after Fang Che healed him last time.

So Sikong Ye was now full of vigor.

The thought of slaughtering across the seventeen Southeast states was hard to suppress. It must be said that if Emperor Ye re-unified the Southeast seventeen states’ underworld, as strict as Donghu and Baixiang these two states...

Fear would be that this time, the souls under his command would genuinely exceed a billion.

But Sikong Ye apparently didn’t care about this. Life and death, retribution and such, for this Emperor Ye, were no matter.

He instead felt he was killing evil people, Heaven should reward him.

Baixiang Continent now, not only did martial artists feel comfortable going out, even ordinary folks felt the world suddenly became much clearer.

There was still a hint of bloody scent, but... it inexplicably felt comfortable in their hearts.

Those who used to frown and glare, dragon tattoos, rampage everywhere, muscular, fierce-looking, were nowhere to be seen in the marketplace.

Numerous robust men survivors cowered at home, mothers and wives went door-to-door bowing, thanking everyone for not reporting their disgraceful son (husband) and promising to change and be good henceforth.

The Guardian Hall’s uniforms appeared on the streets, suddenly everyone felt a sense of awe and respect.

A deep-seated fear and respect.

It seemed like no violent means needed to appear anymore, just this uniform walking the streets brought peace and stability to the nation.

During leisure, Yu Haoran explored traces of "life-saving benefactor" while conveniently conducting group training for eight little ones.

Later seeing Ye Meng’s exceptional talent, simply brought her for training too.

And these older generation people, during training, treated men and women differently.

Especially strict with women.

If Fang Che, Yu Zhongge, and others were trained, then Ye Meng was specially trained! More dedicated, more rigorous!