Nine gates.

backyard.

"Where are Gang Leader Yan going in a hurry?"

Di Long looked coldly at Yun Fei, who had stopped and froze on the spot, and asked coldly, with a disdainful sneer on his lips.

"What are you trying to do?! Don't be so unscrupulous just because you think this is the Nine Nether Realm!"

"Killing so many people, the court will not ignore it!"

Yan Long swallowed his saliva and asked nervously.

"That's our own business and has nothing to do with you."

"Young Master has decreed that from tonight onwards, he will be the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, and any gang force must be eradicated!"

Di Long looked at Yan Long coldly and said disdainfully.

"He wants to dominate the Nine Nether Realm, he is just wishful thinking! He has never really seen what the Nine Nether Realm is!"

"He wants to make the decision?! You are making things too simple!"

Yan Long gritted his teeth and said harshly.

"It's useless to talk more. Gang Leader Yan is on his way."

Di Long snorted coldly, and while speaking, he raised his hand and waved.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen Tianshu spies standing behind Di Long rushed towards Yan Long without any hesitation!

"superior!"

Yan Long hurriedly gave an order and ordered several of his men around him to block the front, then he rushed towards the back door.

But those of his men were already frightened out of their wits. They surrendered and squatted on the ground before they could fight!

But even though they had surrendered, they still could not escape the fate that was already destined for them and fell directly into a pool of blood!

At the same time, Di Long was already walking like flying, catching up with Yan Long who was trying to escape, and directly blasted out with a palm, attacking Yan Long's back!

Yan Long, who was escaping, noticed the strong wind coming from behind his head. Without any hesitation, he hurriedly turned around and punched out!

There was a roar, and fists and palms met!

Looking at Yan Long again, he had already flown backwards, with blood spurting out of his mouth!

After all, he is no match for Dillon!

Before Yan Long could land, Di Long rushed out again and struck Yan Long on the shoulder and neck with a knife!

There was no scream, no struggle, Yan Long fell heavily to the ground, and he didn't even have time to swallow his last breath!

At this point, the Jinghong Gang was destroyed!

...

Haunted house.

"How's the situation outside?"

The ghost guy sat on the couch, looked at his men with a solemn expression, and asked in a deep voice.

He had already known the news on the street and was feeling restless at the moment.

"It's almost over. Except for us, the Nine Sects and the Jinghong Gang should have fallen. Now the entire Jiuyou Realm is almost in the possession of Young Master Wuji."

The subordinate frowned and replied slowly, his face a little pale.

"Who is he?! What does he want?!"

"What happened fifteen years ago has anything to do with the Nine Nether Realm?!"

The ghost man grabbed the armrest on the side of the couch with all his strength, his expression solemn, and he murmured to himself.

"Ghost, what's wrong, there's a young man covered in blood outside, insisting on seeing you!"

At this moment, a subordinate rushed in quickly and said in horror.

"How many people are here?!"

When the ghost guy heard this, his face changed slightly and he asked hurriedly.

"He's the only one!"

The subordinate paused and said.

When the ghost man heard this, he couldn't help but be a little confused. After hesitating for a while, he got up and walked out.

Outside the gate of the haunted house, Lu Yuan stood upright under the stone steps with a sword and a sword all over his body. There was no trace of emotion on his face in the face of dozens of big men who were on full alert.

Soon, Gui Lao walked out quickly and looked up and down at the unfamiliar Lu Yuan.

"Who are you?!"

"What do you want?!"

Gui Lao stared at Lu Yuan closely and asked in a deep voice, already ready to give orders at any time.

"On the order of the young master, I came to deliver a message to you."

"Young master said that you have helped him before, so no one will come to disturb you today."

"However, after tonight, the young master will be the lord of Jiuyou. I hope that you will be aware of current affairs and know what to say and what not to say, so that you can take care of yourself."

Lu Yuan slightly cupped his hands and said unhurriedly.

After listening to Lu Yuan's words, Gui Lao frowned and remembered the last time Li Wuji went to the ghost house to buy information at a high price.

"Go back and tell your young master. I understand. Thank you very much."

The ghost guy hesitated for a moment and then returned the favor.

"Farewell."

After Lu Yuan said the last two words, he turned around and left without stopping.

Gui Lao watched Lu Yuan go away gradually, his brows furrowed even more tightly, his expression extremely solemn.

I don’t know how long it took, but the noisy Jiuyou Realm finally calmed down and the tranquility of midnight returned. However, that night, I don’t know how many people died tragically, and I don’t even know why they died.

Everything started because of one person's greed, but this greedy person has long since disappeared.

...

Wuji Tower.

"How's Boss Ji?"

Li Wuji sat in front of the window, making tea and asked lightly.

"I'm still in a coma, but I'm fine now. The poison in my body has been cured. The doctor said I can wake up after a few days of rest."

Cao Zian stood aside, cupped his hands, and said respectfully.

What happened tonight allowed him, who had followed Pang Xun for many years, to get to know this former emperor's grandson again. His vigorous and resolute tactics were definitely not inferior to those of the former Zhenguo Guoshi.

Li Wuji nodded slowly, without saying anything else, and slowly turned his head to look out the window.

The row of houses across the street had just been demolished by his order, and nothing was left. At a glance, all he could see was an empty flat land and a dark underground river in the distance.

At this moment, several knocks on the door came, and Dillon slowly walked into the room.

"Sir, according to your instructions, all forces except the Ghost Mansion have been eradicated, and the entire Jiuyou Realm has been captured."

Di Long cupped his hands and said respectfully.

"What are the casualties?"

Li Wuji took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

"Most of the injuries were minor, and only a few people were lost."

Dillon replied respectfully.

After listening, Li Wuji nodded with satisfaction.

"Sir, would you like to send a message to Tianshu and mobilize more manpower to station in Jiuyou Realm? All forces have been eradicated, leaving many properties, including restaurants and drug stores, that need manpower to take care of."

Di Long thought for a moment and asked slowly.

Jiumen has always been mainly engaged in operating restaurants, while Jinghong Gang has been engaged in the trading of medicinal materials, operating two drug stores and a medical clinic.

"No need, let Lao Cao transfer some people."

Li Wuji shook his head and said.

"Yes, sir."

Upon hearing this, Cao Zian quickly responded respectfully.

Li Wuji knew clearly that since Pang Xun's old troops were now following him, he should use them when they should be used, otherwise he would inevitably feel resentful.

Moreover, to him, Tianshu was a force that he had cultivated for ten years in the Heavenly Prison. He could not lose it unless it was absolutely necessary. Moreover, those people were all disciples, so it was not appropriate to appear in the open to avoid exposing their identities.
To be continued...