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Dongjun, from the Baili Zhongzhuan group, asked 893 questions and 964 in confusion. (460)

His expression had simply changed from lazy to serious.

"Beauty Manor, a while ago, the manor lord, Tiannv Rui, sent a message to Senior Brother via carrier pigeon, saying that someone has their eyes on Beauty Manor, so she hopes that Senior Brother can go to Beauty Manor to help her."

"But my senior brother said before he left that if he did not return in seven days, then I should tell the city lord about this."

"Fifteen days have passed, and my senior brother has still not appeared, so I have come to inform the city lord."

The disciples of Snowmoon City lowered their heads and said with concern.

"Beauty Manor?"

Baili Dongjun muttered to himself.

"My senior brother has gone to meet his lover again. I think he's so engrossed in the beauty of the manor that he's lost track of time."

Sikong Qianluo said noncommittally.

"I was worried that my senior brother had lost track of time at the Beauty Manor, but I have already gone there and found no trace of him."

"Moreover, Beauty Manor has been closed for a long time. It seems that the manor's owner, Tiannv Rui, has gone missing."

Upon hearing this, Baili Dongjun frowned deeply.

"Alright, I understand. You can go back now."

Baili Dongjun waved his hand, then looked into the distance.

"Wu Jie, Qian Luo, you two go back first. I'm going to Beauty Manor, and I'll take the opportunity to find the ingredients to brew my Great Dream Carefree Wine."

After Baili Dongjun finished speaking, his figure transformed into a stream of light and headed towards Sangu City.

A few days later, Baili Dongjun sat on the roof of the Beauty Manor, drinking wine and gazing at the manor.

Not far from the Beauty Manor, several men in black from the Dark River exchanged glances and nodded.

"Who?"

Baili Dongjun stood up and shot into the air. Looking at the few sneaky men in black in the distance, he knew from their masks that they were Dark River assassins.

Upon hearing Baili Dongjun's roar, the assassins from the Dark River scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

Baili Dongjun transformed into a streak of light and flew directly towards the Dark River assassin at the forefront.

He twirled the unsullied sword in his hand, then unleashed a burst of sword energy at the assassin.

The Dark River Assassin reacted extremely quickly. Seeing the sword energy that Baili Dongjun was swinging, he immediately stopped and circulated all his internal energy to form a barrier in front of him.

But Baili Dongjun was, after all, a renowned sword immortal.

His sword pierced through the assassin's barrier with overwhelming force, then severed his left arm.

The assassin cried out in pain, picked up his left arm, and continued running forward.

Baili Dongjun stared in bewilderment at the fleeing assassin from the Dark River. How could he possibly escape from this vast, boundless area?

But just as the thought crossed his mind, thick smoke billowed up all around him.

Dozens of assassins from the Dark River surrounded Baili Dongjun.

The Dark River Assassin, whom he had just posthumously appointed, lay weakly on the ground.

"So that's how it is. You lured me here to ambush me. But you bunch of ugly ducklings are no match for me."

After Baili Dongjun finished speaking, a powerful aura burst forth from his entire body.

"Tell me where Tang Lian is, or you will all die after today."

Baili Dongjun, holding the Unstained Dust sword, spoke solemnly.

"Tang Lian? Oh, I remember now. I killed her a few days ago."

"At the time, he seemed to be with his lover. Oh, I got anxious. That woman's name was Tiannv Rui. I made them into a pair of butterflies, so they could fly together. Haha."

Su Huai stepped out from behind the crowd and laughed wildly.

"That's really courting death."

After Baili Dongjun finished speaking, the sword in his hand, Burancheng, burst forth with powerful sword energy.

Baili Dongjun stood there quietly, like a war god.

He only made his move slowly when the experts from the Dark River rushed towards him.

With a gentle wave of his hand, a powerful palm strike swept out like a whirlwind, instantly knocking away the charging enemy.

"Today is the end for you and your men!"

Baili Dongjun roared and unleashed his powerful martial arts once more. His figure moved across the battlefield like a ghost, and with each strike, a Dark River expert fell.

Holding a longsword, Su Huai charged towards Baili Dongjun like lightning. In his hand, the longsword seemed to transform into a venomous snake, its tip gleaming coldly as it aimed directly at Baili Dongjun's vitals.

Baili Dongjun remained calm and composed, his figure vanishing from his spot in an instant. Su Huai's attack missed, and he was slightly startled.

(Qian Nuozhao) But he reacted very quickly, immediately turned around, and swept his long sword out horizontally.

Just then, Baili Dongjun appeared behind Su Huai. With a flick of his wrist, a powerful surge of internal energy erupted from him. Sensing the danger behind him, Su Huai quickly raised his longsword to block.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the internal force collided with the longsword, generating a massive shockwave. Dust billowed up, and sand and stones flew everywhere.

Su Huai was forced to retreat by the powerful force. He steadied himself and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He hadn't expected Baili Dongjun to be so powerful; the martial arts world clearly didn't match his strength.

"As expected of the Sword Immortal Baili Dongjun, his reputation is well-deserved," Su Huai said coldly.

Baili Dongjun smiled slightly and said.

"Su Huai, your strength should not be underestimated. But today, you will surely be defeated."

Having said that, Baili Dongjun attacked again. He moved like lightning, instantly appearing in front of Su Huai. He unleashed both palms simultaneously, his inner force surging forth like a raging river.

Su Huai hurriedly raised his longsword to defend himself, but he was still shaken by the powerful force, causing his blood to surge.

While fending off Baili Dongjun's attacks, Su Huai searched for an opportunity to escape.

At this moment, he held a long sword, his whole body transformed into a streak of light, and the long sword pierced towards Baili Dongjun's weakness like a venomous snake.

Baili Dongjun quickly dodged, but was still cut on the arm by the longsword.

Blood flowed from the wound, but Baili Dongjun didn't care at all.

His eyes burned with the flames of battle as he launched another attack on Su Changhe.

The two fought back and forth, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle. Their figures flashed across the flat ground, each collision producing a tremendous sound.

As the battle progressed, Su Huai gradually began to feel the strain. He realized that Baili Dongjun's strength far exceeded his expectations, and he was simply no match for him.

Finally, under Baili Dongjun's powerful attack, Su Huai was sent flying. He crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Su Huai struggled to his feet, looked at Baili Dongjun, and said, "I will go to the State."

"I, Su Huai, will never forget this defeat. But the future is long; we will meet again."

Chapter 110: The Struggle for the Crown Prince in Northern Li – The Crimson King Eliminated

Baili Dongjun stared in the direction Su Huai had gone, his brows furrowed. He felt a moment of disorientation upon hearing the news of Tang Lian's murder.

Although Su Huai was not as strong as him, he did not have the ability to keep him.

“Dark River, one day, I, Baili Dongjun, will find your lair and tear you to pieces.”

Baili Dongjun roared loudly in the direction Su Huai had left.

Apocalypse City.

Court.

Before Emperor Mingde even began his court session, all the civil and military officials were already lined up on both sides.

However, the person who originally stood in the position of the Crimson King has now been replaced by Yong'an King Xiao Chuhe.

The Crimson King, however, has yet to appear before the morning court session.

"His Majesty has arrived!!!"

Jin Xuan roared at the civil and military officials with all his might.

Under Jin Xuan's vigorous roar, Emperor Mingde slowly walked up to the position symbolizing imperial power.

"Long live my emperor."

After the usual kneeling ceremony, Jin Xuan called out as usual.

"When there is something to do, we will start to act, but when there is nothing to do, we will retreat."

As Jin Xuan finished speaking, Zhang Huailu, the chief civil official and prime minister, stepped forward.

He was over fifty years old, with slightly white hair and beard, and dressed in a purple robe. As he stepped forward, the air in the hall seemed to freeze.

Meanwhile, the breathing of the court officials on the other two sides became shallow. Clearly, everyone was waiting for the chief civil official to speak.

"Your Majesty! Your humble servant has something to report."

Although Zhang Huailu is over fifty years old, his voice is still deep and dignified.