The Confucian Sect Dragon Head of the Great Yu Divine Dynasty had fallen, and the entire nation mourned.
Within the imperial city, white filled the eye. Every commoner's home hung white mourning ribbons in tribute.
In the Confucian Sect's Dragon Garden, the Great Yu Emperor arrived in person to pay respects to the Confucian Sect Dragon Head.
With the ruler of the divine dynasty present, the atmosphere in the Confucian Sect's Dragon Garden became somewhat grave.
Inside the mourning hall, Teacher's expression was icy, and a flash of killing intent vanished from the depths of his eyes.
With the Dragon Head's strength, it was impossible for him to have lacked even the chance to resist. Someone must have tampered with matters.
He did not even need to think about that person's identity.
The Great Yu Emperor!
Everything had been too coincidental. The Dragon Head's cultivation had been restrained, something had gone wrong with the Extreme Lightning Punishment, and then the Dragon Head met with disaster. If anyone claimed it was mere coincidence, not even a fool would believe it.
"Your Majesty, something has happened!"
At that moment, a divine general hurried over from outside Dragon Garden and said urgently, "Fires have broken out throughout the imperial city. The major criminals who escaped from the Divine Prison earlier are causing trouble everywhere. The Imperial Guards have suffered heavy casualties."
Hearing this, the Great Yu Emperor's expression darkened. He looked beyond Dragon Garden, his eyes narrowing.
In the imperial city, the white-haired demon in plain robes strode forward. Wherever his feet passed, demonic flames blanketed the ground.
"You should come out as well," Ning Chen said.
"Yes, Master!"
As the words fell, more than a thousand great demons flew from the Soul Suppressing Banner and swept toward every part of the imperial