The night gradually descended.

Tonight, the Qingyuan Mansion suddenly started to breeze, and there was no light in the entire night sky.

The usually intoxicating bright full moon at night, and the stars in the sky. Tonight, as if they had discussed it, they chose to hide.

Jiang’s Mansion on Golden Crown Road was closed tonight. There was not even a single lamp in the huge mansion. It was as if the famous Jiang’s Mansion had suddenly turned into an abandoned mansion.

In fact, there was indeed no one in Jiang’s Mansion tonight, because everyone in Jiang’s Mansion had come to Wen’s Manor’s side.

Tonight’s Wen’s Manor looked no different from usual from outside. It was still brightly lit, heavily guarded, and had the dignity and bearing of a wealthy family.

However, the situation in Wen’s Manor was different. First, the number of guards in Wen’s Manor had more than tripled.

After that, Thunder Escort Agency’s Lei Xuanfeng brought all the escorts to Wen’s Manor.

Secondly, experts like Leng Lingchuan, Jiang’s Mansion, Xiao Xue, Xiao Ding, Zhou Yi, and Yan Qingling were all in Chu Lang.

In the end, even Qian Zhongren, Qin Yiyuan, and Tan Qitong each sent an expert over.

However, Qian Zhongren and the others had special identities, so the experts sent to help were all here in their personal names.

At the same time, the strength of the experts were all at the fourth level and fifth level. None of them dared to send out experts whose cultivation was too high.

Because most of the experts with high cultivation were famous in the Celestial Dynasty, they rashly sent them out to help Wen Ruixiang. If they were to be settled later, Qin Yiyuan and the others would have a lot of trouble.

Of course, this was also because Wen Ruixiang’s identity was not worth sending stronger experts to.

If it was Jiang Feng who was in danger today, Qin Yiyuan and the others would probably have different attitudes and responses.

Even though the strings in Wen’s Manor’s heart were tightened, they were ready to start a war at any time.

But in the main hall of Wen’s Manor, Su Tianqi and Wen Ruixiang seemed to be relaxed.

Wen Ruixiang ordered the kitchen to cook some dishes and then drank with Su Tianqi in the main hall of the atrium.

Although Su Tianqi was unable to place his spies beside Wen Tianrui, he was unable to know when Wen Tianrui and the others attacked and how they attacked.

However, Su Tianqi was certain that Wen Tianrui would definitely attack them tonight.

From Su Tianqi’s point of view, if Wen Tianrui and the others hadn’t attacked tonight, then they wouldn’t have a chance to attack again.

Because considering the time, Jiang Feng and Xiao Tian should be back soon.

When Wen Ruixiang drank, he did not drink as lightly as Su Tianqi. He drank from cup to cup, and very quickly, a whole pot of wine entered his stomach.

Wen Ruixiang already had a thirst for alcohol. He gritted his teeth and said to Su Tianqi, “Big Brother Su, it’s been hard on you all this time. I, Wen Ruixiang, would like to propose a toast to you.”

“Big brother Su, let me tell you, I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid of anything this time.

I think you’re right. Wen Ruixiang used to be a trash who only knew how to drink and have fun. He almost got kicked out of the Wen Clan by his own uncle.

I can say those words to the three arrogant Wen Family members of Wen Tianrui this time. I think my death is worth it.

Really, it’s worth it … ”

Outside Wen’s Manor, Wen Tianrui, Wen Tianyu, and Wen Tianjun were present.

Amongst the three of them, there was also Sikong Yu and Sikong Yu’s most powerful bodyguard, An Bo.

Behind the five of them stood the three hundred guards of the Divine Wind Hall.

These three hundred guards were all experts, if they really attacked, they definitely couldn’t be underestimated.

However, it was this lineup that made Sikong Yu feel uneasy. He whispered to Wen Tianrui, “Big Brother Wen, do you think you’re confident that we can break through Wen’s Manor with just a few of us?”

Wen Tianrui looked at Sikong Yu and smiled, “Young Master Sikong, don’t worry. I, Wen Tianrui, have never done anything that I’m not confident about. Perhaps in your opinion, we only have so many people here, but in reality …”

Wen Tianrui did not say anything but looked at Wen Tianyu.

Wen Tianyu nodded and took out a long sword that he had reconfigured for himself. Then, the tip of the sword pointed at the air and circled twice.

Soon, Wen Tianrui and Sikong Yu saw dozens of black figures jump over Wen’s Manor’s courtyard wall.

The dozen or so black silhouettes were quick and sharp, and their movements were silent. It was obvious that they were experienced assassins, and all of them had high cultivation levels.

Wen Tianrui couldn’t help but ask Wen Tianyu in a low voice, “Tianyu, didn’t you say that you would only ask for the Seven Suicide Swords? Why are there so many people here?”

“My master heard that I have something to do, so he brought my three senior brothers with him.”

Wen Tianyu paused for a few seconds before adding, “Master and the three senior brothers are free.”

Wen Tianrui smiled and said indifferently, “It is the honor of our Wen Clan for Mr. Jianjiu to personally take action. No matter what, I will not let Mr. Jianjiu make a trip in vain. Otherwise, if Great Grandpa finds out, he will definitely scold me.”

As soon as Wen Tianrui finished speaking, Wen’s Manor’s door suddenly opened.

As the door opened, Wen Tianrui and Sikong Yu saw corpses all over Wen’s Manor.

Evidently, the eleven black-clothed men who had just entered Wen’s Manor had already dealt with all the guards guarding the Wen’s Manor Gate. There was not a single sound in the entire process, which was enough to show just how terrifying their strength was.

Wen Tianrui looked at Sikong Yu and smiled. He extended his hand and made a “please” gesture. He pointed at Wen’s Manor’s door and said to Sikong Yu, “Sikong Young Master, please go first.”

“Don’t dare? It’s still Big Brother Wen’s earlier.”

“No, no, no … Young Master Sikong is a guest from afar, so Young Master Sikong was a guest earlier.”

Sikong Yu was stunned when he heard Wen Tianrui’s words. Then, Sikong Yu understood what Wen Tianrui meant. He laughed heartily and then nodded, “Good, good, good. Since Big Brother Wen said this, Sikong Yu would be disrespectful.”

Sikong Yu led An Bo to the front and followed Wen Tianrui and the others.

Wen Tianrui and the others walked into Wen’s Manor together, but not a single person in Wen’s Manor had discovered it.

Wen’s Manor is big, as I’ve said before.

The distance from Wen’s Manor’s front yard to the atrium was not short.

However, Mr. Jian Jiu led his four subordinate disciples and Chun Qiu Mo Wen’s Seven Suicide Swords to open the way.

The entire road that Wen Tianrui and the others had been traveling through the front yard had not been discovered.

Luckily, Xiao Xue, who was standing outside the main hall of the atrium, had a keen sense of smell. She kept shrugging her nose. After taking a few mouthfuls, Xiao Xue asked Leng Lingchuan, who was standing beside her.

“Hey, Leng Shitou, do you smell it? It smells so bloody, and the smell is getting heavier and heavier.”

After Leng Lingchuan heard Xiao Xue’s words, he immediately felt it seriously. Suddenly, Leng Lingchuan’s expression changed. He ran into the main hall and directly slapped the wine cup in Wen Ruixiang’s hand.

Leng Lingchuan pulled Wen Ruixiang up and said to Su Tianqi, “Hurry up and take him to hide. The other party has started to attack, and there are many experts on the other side.”

“Alright.” Su Tianqi pulled the slightly drunk Wen Ruixiang. According to his previous plan, Wen Ruixiang should be hiding in Wen’s Manor’s secret room with Su Tianqi at this time.

But at this moment, Wen Ruixiang shook off Su Tianqi’s hand forcefully. He looked at Leng Lingchuan and said, “Big brother Leng, I don’t want to be a cowardly turtle. I am also a martial cultivator now. I want to fight alongside you. Even if I am killed, I will have no regrets.”

Pa!

Leng Lingchuan wasn’t in the mood to talk nonsense with Wen Ruixiang at all. He directly sliced a palm knife on Wen Ruixiang’s neck, and Wen Ruixiang’s eyes widened as he fell into Su Tianqi’s embrace.

After all, Su Tianqi was someone who had cultivated the Desolate Heaven Tyrant Physique. His physical strength was definitely not weak.

Su Tianqi directly carried Wen Ruixiang sideways and quickly ran into the secret room of the backyard study.

After Su Tianqi left with Wen Ruixiang, Leng Lingchuan and Xiao Xue exchanged glances.

The two of them nodded to each other before heading towards the front yard.

When Leng Lingchuan and Xiao Xue arrived, the three experts sent by Chu Lang, Lei Xuanfeng, Zhou Yi, Xiao Ding, and Qin Yiyuan had already fought against the people opposite them.

Leng Lingchuan’s gaze was sharp, and his Qi locked onto An Bo at the first glance.

The Autumn Wind Fallen Feather Sword in his hand was unsheathed, and then the human sword merged into one and shot straight at An Bo.

Xiao Xue’s imposing aura suddenly erupted. Her gaze locked onto Mr. Jianjiu, and she charged at him with a flash of her body.

Mr. Jianjiu sensed the aura emitted by Xiao Xue and shouted loudly, “Attack together with the Seven Suicide Swords. Kill this little girl first.”

Xiao Xue and Leng Lingchuan were both at the Third Stage Realm, and their cultivation levels were definitely not low in the entire Celestial Realm.

But this time, Wen Tianrui and the others came prepared.

First of all, Wen Tianrui himself was a fourth-grade literary cultivator, plus Wen Tianyu and Wen Tianjun were also fourth-grade and fifth-grade martial cultivators, respectively.

Apart from the three of them, Mr. Jianjiu was also a peak Second Stage expert.

In addition, the Suicide Seven Swords were formed by the Seven Brothers. They were separated by themselves. Each of them was a Fourth Stage expert.

However, once they combined to form a sword formation, even two Third Grade experts might not be able to do anything to them.

Finally, Mr. Jianjiu brought along three disciples, all of whom were Wen Tianyu’s senior brothers. Naturally, their cultivation levels would not be lower than Wen Tianyu’s.

Therefore, in terms of hard power, Wen Tianrui and the others won too much.

Now that the Seven Suicide Swords had trapped Xiao Xue, An Bo had entangled Leng Lingchuan.

None of the remaining Mr. Jianjiu and the others were able to contend against it.

Wen Tianrui glanced at the situation and shouted, “Everyone, attack with all your might. First, raze Wen’s Manor to the ground, then find Wen Ruixiang!”

“Yes!”

Rumble! Rumble!

The houses in Wen’s Manor were constantly collapsing under the impact of the Heavenly Human Saint Essence.

Originally, Chu Lang and the others were still able to barely hold on in such a situation, but Wen Tianrui, a fourth-grade literary cultivator, was truly too useful in such a battle.

He muttered, “Meteor White Feather stabbed her waist, Sword Flower Autumn Lotus Light out of the box.” Swords formed from divine sense accurately struck Xiao Ding and the others.

Very quickly, Chu Lang, Xiao Ding, and the others fell to the ground with serious injuries and no longer had any combat strength.

At this moment, Wen Tianrui shouted, “Wen Ruixiang, do you really have the heart to watch so many people die for you, yet you are hiding by yourself as a cowardly turtle?”

How about taking out your courage to declare your departure from the Wen Clan and appearing before me? ”