Monarch Night

Chapter 122: What Is Dongfang 33 Planning?



One day.

Mr. Fang has taken down twelve strongholds.

Ninety-three demon race members from the Demon Sect have been captured!

Twelve consecutive battles, during one of which poison was used by the demon, the poisonous fog spread, and three deacons were poisoned. Fortunately, they were not in mortal danger and were sent back to the Guardian Hall for treatment.

In the last battle, the opponent had already received the news and was dispersing and fleeing, which took quite some effort.

Three disciples of the Hanjian Mountain Sect displayed great might, directly chasing down and killing three.

The others were slain by Fang Che and his group.

When they returned to the Guardian Hall, the other empty-handed teams were stunned.

We found nothing, and you took down so many?

The old stewards were all envious: following Mr. Fang offers so many opportunities to earn merit.

Mr. Fang's eyes are truly like a hawk's; he can spot the flaws of the demon race in places we don't even notice.

All demons and ghosts are utterly exposed in Mr. Fang's eyes.

The only other team that accomplished something was the team of lame Hong Er; they received a tip off about the appearance of a demon.

So, everyone followed, and indeed it was a Martial Marshal Level noble son from the Demon Sect. After a fierce battle, they killed the opponent.

The team returned victorious.

Lame Hong Er claimed the major credit for the tip-off and the cooperative effort, and the remaining credit was shared among others.

Although little, even a mosquito's leg is meat, isn't it better than empty-handed?

Thus, it also attracted envious looks.

And the three members of the Hanjian Mountain Sect met with fellow disciples in the evening and spoke about Mr. Fang's glorious achievements and Mr. Fang's deep-seated vengeance, which moved everyone deeply.

So... we're all in the same boat.

We share the same struggles and common enemies as Mr. Fang.

No wonder Mr. Fang is so formidable!

Instantly, feelings of recognition, admiration, and various sighs, empathy, and understanding blended together... Mr. Fang's prestige surged.

...

The power of the Southeast Guardian Hall fully increased, and the battles with the demon race of the Demon Sect showcased thoroughly overwhelming strength; once discovered, they had little chance to escape.

Good news frequently came from the Southeast seventeen states.

However, as the most critical target, there was no news of Yemo at all.

How can it be okay not to capture Yemo?!

Thus, this intense crackdown in the Southeast never relaxed and always operated under high pressure. Moreover, it became increasingly brutal and meticulous!

Because, Ninth Lord's order was not rescinded.

Relentless until Yemo is caught.

More than ten thousand descendants of various families from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect came to train, and continuously people were being killed.

Now, over seventy percent have been eliminated.

And they continue to be eliminated.

Gradually, a group of women began kneeling in front of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect headquarters, begging for an end to this trial. No matter how they were driven away, they wouldn't leave, and slowly, the number of those kneeling grew, gradually forming a sizable group...

Every day, tens of thousands of people kneeling there.

Finally, the Wei Wo Zheng Sect headquarters couldn't sit still anymore.

If this continued, people would genuinely be killed off.

Thus, Vice Sect Master Yan finally decided on an early review.

Ordering these training disciples to return.

As soon as this order was issued, the surviving children of various families let out a long sigh of relief. Gifts were sent promptly, urging the review team to set off quickly.

They hoped the team could set off today, complete the review tomorrow, and have the children return the day after.

Under such prompting, the review team traveled overnight and spread out immediately.

...

At the headquarters, Vice Sect Master Yan looked at the open and honest people sent by Dongfang Sansan to deliver the Purple Crystal.

Hmm, the shares have been allocated.

Vice Sect Master Yan's eyelid twitched incessantly.

"What is your name?"

"I am Yemo from the Guardian Sequence, Yan Jun Di, Yang Luoyu." Yang Luoyu replied without arrogance or servility.

"Oh, ranked forty-fifth on the Cloud Weapon List?"

Yan Nan smiled: "Yan Jun Di?"

"Yes."

Yan Nan thought briefly and chuckled, saying: "With a white jade body, a song calls souls from two realms; not a performer for mortals; but a ferryman of the Netherworld."

This was Yang Luoyu's evaluation poem on the Cloud Weapon List.

Yan Nan smiled softly: "I've long admired your reputation."

Yang Luoyu stood straight and replied: "I'm unworthy of such honor."

"This share, how much is there? Although it's just ten percent, the Purple Crystal ore that can produce Purple Crystal Souls should be substantial, right?"

Yan Nan smiled.

"Yes, it's quite substantial."

"Let me see."

Yang Luoyu complied, swiped a finger over the Space Ring.

With a swoosh, a large pile of Purple Crystal appeared.

Yan Nan's face changed.

Not because it was too much, but... it seemed a bit too little.

"Is this the share given to me by Dongfang Sansan? My ten percent... just two thousand Purple Crystals?"

Vice Sect Master Yan checked and stared.

He felt like he had taken a major loss.

After plotting for so long, mobilizing the Fire Demon, nine volcanoes erupted, such a big effort, and the Fire Demon was cut down twenty-five times by Xue Fuxiao, now lying in pieces...

And it was all covered with just two thousand Purple Crystals as a fig leaf?

All the major benefits were taken by Dongfang Sansan.

Yan Nan felt like he had made a wedding dress for someone else.

And he even gave the other a pretext for a massive slaughter of training disciples.

They're almost completely wiped out.

"This is the daily mining sheet, only mined for half a month before it ran out."

Yang Luoyu handed over a paper.

The records were clear and detailed.

"Twelve thousand on the first day, and only thirty thousand on the second day?" Yan Nan said gloomily.

"The first day was naturally quick, as it was all concentrated. Starting from the afternoon of the second day, it required searching all around."

Yang Luoyu said: "In fact, there are only one hundred eighty-five thousand top-grade Purple Crystals. The rest are a large number of high-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade, mostly low-grade by the end. There are over ten million pieces of them."


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