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Under Meng Hao's order, an urgent telegram was sent from the ninth district to the territory of the Miasma Heavenly Court.

The highest lord of the Miasma Heavenly Court is the Miasma Emperor!

That is, he is as famous as the emperor of the Heavenly Court.

However, whether he is really as famous as the emperor or just pretending to be, this is unknown. At least the Miasma Emperor thinks that this title is quite domineering.

At this time, the Miasma Emperor is handling various important matters in the Miasma Heavenly Court.

You know, the territory of the Miasma Heavenly Court is about eleven times that of the Rakshasa Clan!

Therefore, the affairs handled by the Miasma Emperor are even more than those of the Rakshasa King.

Moreover, the Rakshasa King has ten people to share various affairs, while the Miasma Emperor has only one person.

"What Miasma Emperor! This is simply the emperor who is bullied!"

The Miasma Emperor cursed in the study.

He had a headache looking at one memorial after another.

"Report--!"

Suddenly, a loud shout broke the quiet atmosphere in the study. A miasma demon rushed into the room in a panic, his steps staggering.

"Why are you so panicked? Tell me quickly! Don't delay!"

The miasma emperor frowned and shouted sternly.

"My Lord! It's bad! The tenth district has been completely occupied!"

The miasma demon was terrified and his voice trembled.

Hearing this, the miasma emperor stood up suddenly as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief.

You know, their miasma heaven has been safe and sound in the fifth heaven for many years. Even the immortals in the heaven dare not offend easily. How could they not even defend the tenth district now?

"Who on earth did this?"

The miasma emperor narrowed his eyes, and the immortal who led the army of spirit puppets mentioned in Caesar's reply to him suddenly appeared in his mind!

"Reporting to the Lord, it is this person! The immortal named Lin Yu is extremely powerful. The army of spirit puppets under his command is like a surging tide, endless and endless, and it is impossible to kill them all!

What's more terrifying is that he seems to have mastered a magical method of removing obstacles, which can easily clear the miasma fog in the tenth district!"

"In addition, the Rakshasas of the Rakshasa clan also followed closely behind Lin Yu and killed into the tenth district together! Now, the entire tenth district has fallen into the hands of the enemy and has been tragically occupied!"

The more the miasma demon spoke, the more frightened he became, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Ah--!" The Miasma Emperor was furious, and his roar resounded throughout the palace.

"How dare you! You damned bastards! Do you really think my Miasma Heaven is made of paper?"

He never expected that after only hearing about Lin Yu for more than two months, this person could cause such a shocking commotion, and even the tenth district had fallen into the hands of the enemy.

"This kid must be eradicated!"

The Miasma Emperor gritted his teeth and said, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, frowned, and asked: "District 10 is adjacent to District 9, and District 8 is nearby. Are these districts just sitting there and watching?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the miasma demon understood and quickly replied: "Your Excellency, according to reliable intelligence, Caesar did ask District 9 for help, but the Grand Prince Meng Hao of District 9 deliberately evaded and delayed.

It was not until the war broke out that he sent the miasma demon army to reinforce...but it was too late!"

At this point, the miasma emperor finally understood the ins and outs of the matter, and became more and more angry.

Originally, District 10 was not without a chance of winning, but because of Meng Hao's cowardice and fear of death, the opportunity was missed, which eventually led to a terrible ending.

"Report--!"

Accompanied by a burst of rapid shouts, another miasma demon rushed into the study in a panic.

"My Lord! Prince Meng Hao of the Ninth District has sent a letter with an urgent matter!"

The heart of the Miasma Emperor tightened, and he frowned and took the letter. After reading it carefully, he suddenly became furious, tore the letter into pieces, and laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha! Just relying on an apology letter, can you expect to get back the tenth district that I lost? It's just a foolish dream!"

The eyes of the Miasma Emperor were full of bloodshot, revealing a palpitating madness, as if he would pounce on someone and bite at any time.

"Send the message back to me immediately! You have one month to help me take back the tenth district! Otherwise, let him come to see me with his head! Otherwise, I will go to the ninth district to take his head!"

The Miasma Emperor gritted his teeth and roared, and then ruthlessly drove the two miasma demons out of the study.

Not long after, this order was passed to the ninth district.

At this moment, the great prince Meng Hao was extremely anxious. He paced in the magnificent hall, his face full of worry, and he was eager to receive a reply as soon as possible.

Finally, when he learned the order issued by the emperor of miasma, he was as if struck by a thunderbolt. His body trembled violently, his legs lost strength instantly, and he fell to the ground softly. His eyes were full of despair, and he muttered to himself: "This is completely over..."

The great prince Meng Hao smiled bitterly helplessly.

Want him to take back the tenth district from Lin Yu? Isn't this completely unaware of the other party's strength!

Since Lin Yu led the powerful spirit puppet army to capture the tenth district, not only did he obtain a large amount of military supplies, but the size of the army also expanded rapidly.

At the same time, the morale of the Rakshasa clan was greatly boosted because they successfully recovered the tenth district of the miasma heaven for the first time, which was equivalent to their own territory.

Under the order of the Rakshasa King, tens of thousands of Rakshasa warriors entered the tenth district to guard it.

Today, the tenth district is heavily guarded and impregnable. Not to mention the mere ninth district, even if the forces of the two miasma areas of the ninth and eighth districts are added together, it is probably difficult to retake the tenth district from Lin Yu.

Such an order is undoubtedly a death warrant for Meng Hao!

"It's bad! What can I do!"

Meng Hao was anxious at this time.

He didn't want to commit suicide in a month!

He is the prince!

As the highest leader of the miasma under the miasma emperor, how could he accept such an outcome?

After thinking about it, he finally came up with an idea of ​​​​burning jade and stone together!

"Haha! Let me suffer alone? You enjoy the happiness? Don't even think about it!"

Meng Hao immediately sent the miasma to the eighth, seventh, and sixth districts.

After receiving the news, the princes of the three districts were all confused.

What does this guy want to do?

The Grand Prince of District 3 didn't understand what Meng Hao meant by suddenly wanting to call them to a meeting.

A few days later, the Grand Prince of District 3 arrived at District 9 on time.

As soon as they met, the three Grand Princes began to greet Meng Hao.

"Xiao Haozi! I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you look so haggard?"

"Haha! You must have exercised more!"

"Absolutely! Haha! I told you to pay attention, but you didn't listen. Be careful not to shorten your life. Then we old friends will send you off with tears!"