Chapter: 801

The fact that Zhu Taikhan, who was a candidate for the throne, would get arrested for bringing rebels into the Palace and helping them steal the imperial treasure, would cause many officials in the palace to turn their backs on him.

Woong! Woong!

Loud noises resonated from the end of the passage.

Numerous bodies were lined up on the first level of the underground passageway, with torches lighting the room.

The corpses were being inspected by the ambassadors of the Yulin envoys and the Imperial palace officials.

“We greet the Crown Prince! Our young king!”

“We greet the Prince!”

When the two princes appeared, they stopped working and greeted them.

Crown prince Zhu Taiyoon raised his hand whilst looking at them, and turned towards Zhu Taikhan.

‘Huhhu, everything is going the way I planned. Nobody can save you from your fate now, Brother!’

Even the middle aged man from the Blade God Six Martial clan was satisfied.

If all the Imperial palace’s Guardians inside the underground had been annihilated by the Demonic Cult’s warriors, then the Emperor was bound to be furious.

‘Those spear men and Blood Master must have worked hard to give us this priceless opportunity.’

He’d heard that the underground cave had several floors, and there were almost 90 corpses on the first level.

It would have taken quite a lot of time for those five to use their skills and leave the marks of Demonic Cult on the bodies.

‘If the leaders from Yulin testify, the reports will be considered credible. Hehe. Those Demonic Cult bastards won’t even know why they are being persecuted!’

Over the past few years, the Blade God Six Martial clan had planned this.

With just this one perfect plan, they would obtain the support of the next Emperor, take the Blood of the Spirit Beast, and most importantly, take down their sworn enemy, the Demonic Cult.

The man was so immersed in his fantasies that Zhu Taiyoon’s shout made him panic.

“Wh-what the hell is that supposed to mean? No! Impossible! Nonsense! That can’t be!”

As the reaction was odd, the man frowned and tried to listen to what was happening.

Zhu Taiyoon was unable to understand what was happening right in front of him.

What had they told him to make him shout so loudly?

The reason was soon revealed.

“The traces on the corpses belong to the Blade God Six Martial Clan? What kind of bullshit is that???”

‘What!?’

Upon hearing those ambiguous words, the middle-aged man’s eyes went wide in perplexion.

What the hell was this turn of events?

A long-term clan leader, Elder Cheong-su, had come as the ambassador of the seventeen leaders of Yulin’s Force of Justice.

He was actually one of those 17 leaders, 12th leader Cheong-su, from the Kongtong clan.