In just one night, countless tragic events occurred.

First, the major factions that had participated in the assassination of Netherworld Nine suffered a severe blow, and each lost a lot of people. For a time, all the factions and families suffered a huge blow, and they could not rise again for several years.

Then, when the bloody murder in Biluo was punished, Nether Nine Heavy rushed to the small courtyard where Envoy Xue lived alone, pulled Envoy Xue out of the arms of several charming women, and beat him half to death, leaving him hanging with a few breaths. Envoy Xue's hands and feet were all broken, and even his throat was useless and he could not make any sound.

As for the headquarters attic of the Biluo Blood Killer, it was also demolished by Nether Nine Heavy and his men. The current state of each floor was horrible, especially the five floors at the bottom that were often used, which were almost all destroyed. In addition, many Biluo killers also died under the iron claws of Nether Nine Heavy. The horrific incident of tearing out the heart and lungs with bare hands happened again, and the scene was splattered with blood, like hell on earth.

Then, after the demolition of the Biluo Tower, several key Biluo strongholds in and outside the capital were also wiped out by the Nether Nine Layers. Several important strongholds were completely destroyed, and countless Biluo assassins were killed or injured.

This time, Biluo Xuesha was about to spit out blood and die. His vitality was seriously damaged, and there was no peace inside and outside the organization. This was the first time since its establishment for decades that it had suffered such a devastating blow. The face that it had worked hard to build and maintain for many years was completely torn apart by the Netherworld Nine Layers. The shame was thrown back to its hometown in the East Ocean Empire!

Of course, Netherworld Nine Layers has not forgotten those bastards in the court. Liu Wuzheng, the Minister of the Dali Temple, was seriously injured last night, and many of his men were also injured.

This morning, there was a surprise waiting for Liu Wu, who had just been beaten to death, to watch...

There were countless corpses piled up in the large courtyard inside the Dali Temple. They were all enemies killed by the killers Youming Jiuchong and Mushi, that is, the killers from various factions and families, and the related killers of Biluoxuesha.

Of course, the people from Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion would not move all the corpses, but only a small batch. Even so, there were still many terrifying "hills" standing in the courtyard.

Corpses piled up like a mountain, blood flowed all over the ground, and the scene was as horrifying as hell. This horrifying scene reminded Liu Wuzheng and other officials and servants of the Dali Temple of a few months ago, when Prince Ye asked the guards of the Ye Palace to deliver a batch of assassins' corpses to the Dali Temple. However, there were more corpses now than last time, and they looked even more terrifying.

On top of the highest pile of corpses, there was a piece of white canvas with words written in human blood on it.

"A small revenge—"

This short sentence is very casual, but its content is enough to make people so angry that their liver and lungs ache.

Liu Wuzheng saw it and was so angry and scared that he fainted with a bang.

The emperor in the palace soon learned what happened outside and was so angry that his heart ached.

He roared angrily: "Damn it, is this what Netherworld Nineth Layer called 'revenge'?!"

Didn't Netherworld Nine put the bodies of those people in the imperial court institutions to sow discord between those people and him, the emperor? So that he, the emperor, would have many enemies!

At the same time, Netherworld Nine Heavy was also demonstrating and warning him, the emperor of a country, using so many tragic examples to severely slap him in the face! He wanted to regain his face from Netherworld Nine Heavy, but was slapped in the face by Netherworld Nine Heavy again!

The emperor felt a breath stuck in his heart and he couldn't catch his breath for a long time.

But I never expected that before one crisis came, another one would arise.

He heard the imperial guards coming hurriedly to report.

Last night, several key camps of the Dragon Staff Guards in and outside the capital were burned to ashes! Most of the Dragon Staff Guards who were lured out of the camp by the assassins of the Mu Shi Jiuyou Pavilion were injured.

Upon hearing this, the emperor was furious and his eyes widened. Before he could react...

The imperial physician also reported that Geng Wa had almost died from his injuries. After hearing about the latest experience of the Dragon Staff Guard, he was so angry and afraid of the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld that he vomited blood and died!

The imperial study was filled with deathly silence.

The emperor thought carefully about the losses he had suffered, and the pent-up depression became stuck in his chest, causing waves of pain.

First, the Emperor had originally intended to unite with assassins from various factions in order to root out the Netherworld Nineth Layer, not only to regain his lost face, but also to gain more resources and benefits from him. However, he ended up in a complete defeat.

Secondly, the emperor had never thought that before he received the good news of the final death of Nether Ninth Layer, a series of demonstrations were clearly laid out before his eyes. Even if he didn't want to see it, the reality was that all the bad events were made public in front of him.

Third, in the two assassination attempts on Netherworld Nine, the Emperor had lost two groups of people in succession. Even his most valued personal guard, the Dragon Staff Guard, had lost many of them, including his long-time confidant, Captain Geng Wa, who had been with the Dragon Staff Guard for many years.

Not only did the secret guards that were specially assigned to him encounter problems, but the imperial guards that he had added to the two groups of troops sent abroad also suffered.

It would have been fine if only these secret guards and bodyguards had died, but now he had not expected that several large camps would also be destroyed. The camps that had been built were destroyed by fire, and many years of hard work were destroyed in an instant. This was far more painful than just losing a group of subordinates.

The more the emperor thought about it, the more he realized that he had never gained any benefit in the game with Youming Jiuchong, the Jianghu devil, but had always suffered losses. And the losses were not small, and every big loss made him feel heartbroken.

The fourth is that his reputation and that of the imperial court were destroyed and slandered. It was not that no one in the capital knew that he intended to target the Jianghu demons, and many people were watching him encircle and suppress the Jianghu demons. However, he did not save his face, and lost a lot of face, and his reputation plummeted.

Now, under the repeated provocations of this devil, the protest letter and the protest incident have already spread throughout the capital. It will not be long before the whole dynasty will be terrified by these terrifying things. More importantly, he, the emperor, will no longer have such a great influence in front of the public. The image and reputation of the good emperor that he has worked hard to build for many years has been "slandered" and destroyed!

...

The more Haolian Di thought about it, the more frightened he became.

In fact, he has been facing too many things during this period of time, and he has no time to take care of his imperial brother. He would like to cut the root of his imperial brother, but there are more important matters in front of him that need to be dealt with urgently.

He never thought that while he wanted to take the opportunity to deal with Jianghu affairs and regain his reputation by dealing with Youming Jiuchong and Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion, he suffered numerous loud and big losses in Jianghu affairs. Moreover, this big loss also affected the court and the previous dynasty. For example, the Dali Temple suffered many bad effects, and the people also raised fierce doubts about the court's ability to handle affairs, the quality and ability of officials, and the basic moral qualities of officials.

"puff…"

A mouthful of blood gushed out from his chest, instantly staining the spread-out origami on the table red. Drops of bright red blood floated on the white rice paper.

"emperor!"

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