"Jiang Ming wants to kill Xu Tianran?"
Within the Star Luo Empire's imperial palace, Emperor Xu Jiawei's eyes narrowed sharply as he read the letter sent by his younger sister, Xu Jiu Jiu.
Of course, he wholeheartedly approved of killing Xu Tianran. As the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire, he knew perfectly well what Xu Tianran's death would mean for the Sun Moon Empire.
In fact, over the past few years, he had considered assassinating Xu Tianran more than once.
But in the earlier years, especially before the tournament in Radiant City began, killing Xu Tianran had been unimaginably difficult.
Not to mention the countless Rank 7 and Rank 8 Soul Masters—there had been dozens of Rank 9 Soul Masters alone! Coupled with the powerful Evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Cult, killing Xu Tianran had been harder than ascending to heaven!
But things were different now.
Jiang Ming had directly wiped out more than half of the Holy Spirit Cult within the Sun Moon Empire, and he had eliminated most of the Titled Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters.
He had even taken out several Rank 9 Soul Masters.
It could be said that the Sun Moon Empire's strength in top-tier experts had now fallen to its lowest point. This was the best possible opportunity.
Once the Sun Moon Empire recovered, with its complete Soul Master training system, there would only be more and more Rank 9 Soul Masters. The Evil Soul Masters might even make a comeback!
Yet even in the Sun Moon Empire's current state, the other Three Great Empires did not dare make a move.
The reason was simple. A starved camel was still bigger than a horse, and the Sun Moon Empire was not even a starved camel. It had merely lost some weight.
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