Monarch Night
Chapter 220 - 178: Turning Clouds Over with a Flip of the Hand, Rain with a Flick of the Wrist [Extra - 16 for Yan Hui’s Sombre Fall from the Top Alliance]

Chapter 220: Chapter 178: Turning Clouds Over with a Flip of the Hand, Rain with a Flick of the Wrist [Extra Chapter 16 for Yan Hui’s Sombre Fall from the Top Alliance]

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

Then suddenly enlightened.

"Not bad, not bad."

"In that situation, who knows who was the killer? Trying to find the real person who killed your own child to take revenge, it’s impossible to directly find the main culprit."

"But targeting this Yemo is definitely not wrong!"

"Others might have killed at most one or two thousand; and this Yemo, killed over thirty thousand directly. So, if it wasn’t him who killed my son, who was it?"

"Previously none of the headquarters died, but this time this Yemo won first place, and so many from the headquarters died, who else can the murderer be?"

Everyone suddenly got excited.

Dongfang Sansan said, "So we need to work on this point."

"In the past, during many phases of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, not many from the headquarters died; even if someone did die, it was just the unlucky individual. It was generally the subordinate sects’ General Levels that died more. So the Wei Wo Zheng Sect could always suppress the matter, prohibiting revenge!"

"But this time, their own kids died, would they accept the rule that prohibits revenge?"

Dongfang Sansan calmly said, "We all know, those Shi Families at the Wei Wo Zheng Sect Headquarters would not allow collateral line disciples to enter the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan; those who died there had to be direct descendants, and I already mentioned what direct descendants represent."

"However, what you need to consider isn’t just this simple identity, but the meaning behind the eight words ’key focus on direct bloodline training’."

"Many of you are also from Shi Families, you should know that generally, these people are the heart’s blood of the family high levels, and the darlings of the inner courtyard ladies. And what does this represent? This represents hatred! Extreme hatred!"

Dongfang Sansan said, "The most powerful force in this world is hatred. Understand?"

"So what we most need to do is to provoke and mobilize this kind of hatred; keep mobilizing until this overwhelming hatred can oppose Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s rule that ’deaths in the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan are not to be avenged’, then it’s enough."

"Yemo got first place, though he will get the attention of the Demon Sect’s high levels, right now Yemo is still too weak, the high levels won’t value him much. In this situation, if Yemo dies, who knows who killed him? He has so many enemies wanting to kill him!"

"This is called not sanctioning the masses!"

"Therefore, we need the Demon Sect people to kill Yemo! And Yemo facing so many enemies is almost certainly doomed."

Dongfang Sansan said, "So I say you are wrong, we should not only not kill Yemo, we should even provide some protection."

"Why is that?"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Because if just one family from the Demon Sect comes and kills Yemo, wouldn’t the matter be over? Isn’t that a bit too pitying? Where’s our benefit in that?"

Dongfang Sansan said, "As long as we confirm Yemo’s location, we can even continuously lie in wait, taking down those who come to kill Yemo one by one. And when these people die, who killed them? Naturally, Yemo killed them!"

"At least in name, they came to kill Yemo but died here, and no Guardian appeared, so Yemo can’t escape the name of the murderer, right? And Yemo himself can’t deny it, can he? Besides, even if he denies it, who will believe?"

"A deep sea of blood and hatred!"

"One batch after another of the Demon Sect dying at Yemo’s hands, isn’t this our greatest benefit?"

Dongfang Sansan sighed and said, "You guys, use your brains."

He genuinely sighed.

Exhausted.

Finally brought back full circle.

Everyone sincerely admired him.

Dongfang Sansan continued:

"When almost all of the Demon Sect people have died, and we really can’t use Yemo to kill anymore, we simply throw out the evidence: it was us who helped Yemo kill, and Yemo has long since been one of us...understand?"

"With this ploy to sow discord, Yemo is dead or he must vindicate himself, right? And at that time, with so many deaths because of Yemo, how many will speak up for Yemo within the Demon Sect? Not many, right? Our people, at such a time, can directly take out Yemo and remain safe."

"Because it vented the anger of numerous Demon Sect people."

"So Yemo is doomed to die no matter what. Why take the risk of killing now?"

Dongfang Sansan said, "You are forfeiting such a great opportunity, actually discussing killing him? Gentlemen, you must use your heads when doing things! This is a continental struggle, not a personal vendetta!"

"Have a sense of the overall situation! See the true gains and losses."

Dongfang Sansan’s extensive discussion opened everyone’s minds.

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

"Worthy of Ninth Lord!"

"High strategy, this is stirring the Demon Sect into chaos, truly brilliant."

Dongfang Sansan smiled faintly and said, "Then, how to provoke hatred and guide the Shi Families of the Demon Sect to send people to kill Yemo, I don’t need to teach you this, right?"

Everyone sheepishly said, "Ninth Lord overstated, Ninth Lord has been diligent; if we even needed Ninth Lord to teach us hand in hand this, then we might as well not live... it would be utterly humiliating."

Dongfang Sansan smiled, "Then I shall go busy myself first."

"Ninth Lord, walk slowly."

Everyone, with immense reverence, stood up to see him off. Watched Dongfang Sansan walk out.

Only then did everyone begin discussing.

"Worthy of Ninth Lord!"

"The man I admire most in this life!"

"Ninth Lord’s machinations, truly divine."

"Cleared away the clouds to see the clear sky..."

"Suddenly feel the direction is so clear."

"Come on, come discuss how to use the matter of Yemo to provoke, to..."

"Yes, yes, I think..."

"..."

The heated discussions in the back.

Dongfang Sansan already returned to his study and gently breathed a sigh of relief.

"Such a big deal done this time..."

Dongfang Sansan wiped his forehead, forcing a smile: "Almost couldn’t hold it together."

"That guy went to cultivate Gu and then got possessed by the God of Killing, so recklessly killing, truly not treating those people of the Demon Sect as human."

Satisfied, he smiled and began to ponder deeply.

"Doing this here will definitely cause a reaction over there. I wonder how Vice Sect Master Yan will deal with it this time? I heard it was his granddaughter leading the headquarters into the training ground... too many died, right?"

"Just in time to mobilize this Vice Sect Master Yan, I don’t believe you’ll ignore the uproar within the Demon Sect! As long as you move, you must use that method."

"I’ve already delivered the plan, motivation, and appeasement method to you, Yan Nan, what reason do you have to refuse me?"

Dongfang Sansan walked to the window, gazing at the horizon, which was the direction of the Weiwo Sect.

"Do it according to my plan, but that seems still a bit short, add some more arrangements? Since you’re doing it, you must get Yan Nan to follow me in action!"

"Mainly worried about Yan Nan’s lack of wit, not understanding my painstaking efforts... if he doesn’t step into the trap, isn’t it showing off to the blind?"

Dongfang Sansan started to consider the intelligence of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Second Vice Sect Master.

After a long time finally decided: "... That guy may not be that smart, I still have to give him a push."

"Thus, doing this over there, and the Guardians responding like this here, with Yemo’s matter intertwined, dragging out the time, eventually the scenario I want will form."

Dongfang Sansan was calculating, feeling exhausted. He was like a chess player, setting the pieces here himself, but those over there clueless on what move to make, actually needing guidance from over here.

I teach you, my trap is here, but you must step into it, okay...

While thinking, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Yo, remembered to knock all the way here and not reporting any matter... Lord Jian? How’s the disciple I recommended to you?"

A figure in white entered, it was Ningxue Sword, Rui Qianshan.

"Very good, indeed Sword Bone. It’s just a pity not to have laid the foundation from childhood, a bit of a waste of talent," Ningxue Sword said.

"What family background does he have? Where’s the resources to lay the foundation."

Dongfang Sansan said, "That’s why I gave him to you, so as not to waste."

Ningxue Sword said, "Fortunately, still in time. I came to ask you why you handed him to me. There must be a reason."

Dongfang Sansan invited Ningxue Sword to a seat, and said, "How could Ninth Brother harm you?"

"Ha."

Ningxue Sword said, "In this world, the only person you wouldn’t harm is Xue Fuxiao."

"Nonsense."

Dongfang Sansan chuckled, "To tell you the truth, this Ding Jie Ran is a seed planted in Baiyun Martial Academy by the Yemo Sect."

"Damn it! You really are trying to harm me!"

Indeed, Ningxue Sword instantly exploded.

"Hold on, listen to me."

Dongfang Sansan quickly held Ningxue Sword’s shoulder: "Here’s how it is..."

As Dongfang Sansan explained, Ningxue Sword finally calmed down, frowning in thought: "I see."

"You think you can watch such a promising child just die?"

Dongfang Sansan said, "You must put in some effort."

Ningxue Sword frowned deeply and sighed, "But he has the Five Spirits Gu inside, if it flares up, he’s dead, what good is effort? Ultimately won’t he still die."

"That’s why I’m asking you to stall for time. As for the Five Spirits Gu inside him, in a few years, I’ll figure out a solution."

Dongfang Sansan said.

"You have a way to solve the Five Spirits Gu?"

Ningxue Sword’s eyes widened immediately.

Dongfang Sansan looked mysteriously, "A wise man has his plans, when the time comes, you’ll see."

"Then I understand."

Ningxue Sword hesitated for a moment, finally coughed and said, "Actually this time going to Tiandu, I did another thing, and also discovered another talent."

"Oh?"

Dongfang Sansan looked immediately troubled, "First tell me about the thing you did, just hearing you did something gives me a headache. And you coughed once. That cough makes me feel things aren’t going smoothly."