The First Venerable of the Hanging Mirror: I Invite You All to Die

[Court politics + martial world + power struggles + dark tale + ruthless and decisive]

In his previous life, cancer pain gnawed at his bones. When Mo Yuan opened his eyes, he had become a baby in the womb.

In this life, as the Mo family’s only son, blessed by his father’s influence and his mother’s loving care, he had intended to enjoy a life of wealth and leisure.

Who could have guessed that a single imperial decree would be laid upon him: “The Mo family’s Qilin son shall be the emperor’s blade!”

Sixteen years of self-cultivation and restraint, then one decree opened the gates of heaven.

Since treacherous ministers hold sway over this realm, then I shall prove the Dao of Slaughter!

A chess game unfolds at court. The senior ministers of the cabinet conceal daggers behind their smiles, the vassal kings along the nine frontiers command armies of their own, and martial grandmasters in the jianghu possess powers that reach the heavens...

Mo Yuan lightly strokes the jade token at his waist and smiles, shattering the springtime beauty of the whole city: “The Xuanjing Bureau is in my hands. I can expose every demon under heaven, and cut off every last one of your heads!”

That day, after Mo Yuan bathed three provinces and six prefectures in blood, he strode beneath the setting sun along Vermilion Bird Street. “Mo Yuan, First Lord of the Xuanjing Bureau, invites you all to die!”