Chapter 129

Chapter 129 Grandmasters fight!

In Cang County, the Wei Clan.

The once supremely revered and feared Wei Mansion was now in chaos, blood everywhere.

Many corpses lay dead, lifeless.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, they had been powerful warriors, brimming with energy and vigor.

In the spacious front courtyard of the Wei Mansion, two factions clashed.

A burly man watched the scene with an expressionless expression. Those

lying on the ground included his own men and the Wei Mansion’s Silver Moon Guards,

remnants of the initial clash they had just charged into.

The Wei Clan’s Silver Moon Battle Formation was truly formidable.

Their men’s overall cultivation was clearly superior to the opposing Silver Moon Guards,

yet in actual combat, they suffered the greater casualties.

“Wei Xinghe, you’re truly remarkable! Your Wei Clan’s Silver Moon Battle Formation truly lives up to its reputation,”

the burly man exclaimed in admiration, gazing at the Wei Clan Patriarch standing across from him.

Even as an enemy, he had to admit the power of the Wei family’s Silver Moon Battle Formation.

A few people could form the formation, their Qi connected and their coordination seamless, as if they were one. When several people joined forces, they could even face an enemy a level stronger than themselves.

It was unknown where the Wei family had acquired such a sophisticated battle formation.

Even their Tiancang Sect didn’t possess such a powerful battle formation.

“You’re too kind! This is just a minor battle formation technique, unworthy of a martial arts master like you who has perfected his inner self,”

the head of the Wei family said calmly.

He looked at the Silver Moon Guards lying on the ground, a trace of regret in his eyes.

Training each of the Silver Moon Guards in the mansion was not easy.

Many were hand-picked by him, and he had watched them grow up since they were teenagers.

Now, seeing them die, how could he not be heartbroken?

“However, no matter how powerful your Wei family’s Silver Moon Battle Formation is, it can’t stop so many of us. Wei Xinghe, do you really want to watch the Wei Mansion be razed to the ground, leaving no one alive?”

“If you hand over the treasure, I promise to immediately lead my men out of the Wei Mansion and leave Cang County. How about that?” the burly man asked.

“Do you think I’m a three-year-old child, willing to believe the words of a man who led a large number of thugs to attack my Wei Mansion?” Wei Xinghe scoffed.

“If that’s the case, then it’s a pity,” the burly man said with regret.

If possible, he really didn’t want to fight the Wei family to a point of mutual destruction.

Although most of the people they brought this time were from peripheral forces of the Tiancang Sect,

if they suffered too many losses, even Master, a sect elder, would inevitably be held accountable.

It seemed that this battle was unavoidable.

The burly man bowed to a ruddy-faced elder behind him and said respectfully, “Mr. Zhao, please lend me a hand.”

“Alas, why bother?” the red-faced elder sighed and shook his head, then stepped forward. “Don’t worry, I’ll hold this Wei Family Patriarch back for now. Once you break the battle formation, we’ll join forces to take him down.”

Wei Xinghe’s heart trembled at the sight of the red-faced elder.

From his aura, he knew he was another Grandmaster-level Internal Viscera Realm expert, on par with himself.

Although he had been prepared, believing the opponent’s imposing presence must be relying on something,

Wei Xinghe couldn’t help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart when he saw the red-faced elder step forward.

However, at this point, he had no other choice but to fight back.

“Patriarch Wei, let’s have a sparring match.”

The red-faced elder was a decisive man. As soon as he finished speaking, he employed some unseen agility, suddenly appearing before Wei Xinghe and lightly striking him with a palm.

Although the palm strike seemed light, Wei Xinghe felt a sense of danger.

Not wanting to be careless, he immediately raised his arm and moved forward to block it.

Bang!

Wei Xinghe’s block didn’t seem fast, but rather sluggish.

But as their arms collided, a dull thud echoed, and a powerful force of energy erupted from around them.

The bluestone slabs beneath their feet shattered, emanating outward.

The entire front yard shook, a terrifying sight.

The many warriors in the courtyard were stunned by this terrifying scene.

Two martial arts masters who had reached the perfection of the Inner Viscera Realm had just clashed, displaying such terrifying power.

The power of a Grandmaster was terrifying!

“What a powerful Mian Zhang!”

Wei Xinghe retreated several steps, exhaled, and exclaimed in a deep voice.

“The Wei Patriarch’s boxing skills are also extraordinary!”

The red-faced old man was also impressed.

Looking at the red-faced old man, Wei Xinghe’s expression was solemn.

The previous exchange had made him realize that the old man before him was every bit as powerful as himself.

If he wanted to avoid defeat, he had to give it his all.

“Ah Hai, the rest is up to you,” Wei Xinghe commanded.

“Yes, sir,”

replied the chief steward, Wei, standing behind him in silver armor. “

Then let me, Wei, once again, experience your master’s skills!”

This time, it was Wei Xinghe who took the initiative.

He strode forward with the swift steps of a dragon and a tiger, instantly reaching the red-faced old man, like a dragon emerging from its lair, and delivered a powerful punch.

The punch unleashed a gust of wind, and even before the fist reached him, the powerful wind had already crackled the red-faced old man’s clothes.

Facing this formidable punch, the red-faced old man smiled faintly.

His palms gently wrapped around Wei Xinghe’s arms. His hands, seemingly gentle, held a murderous intent, like a rope to trap a dragon, intent on breaking Wei Xinghe’s arm.

Wei Xinghe saw the subtlety of this move, but he remained undaunted. With his blood and energy surging, he continued to punch the old man’s chest.

Boom!

Their arms met, and another collision unleashed a gust of wind.

In a flash, the two Grandmasters had exchanged over ten blows. Every collision of fists and palms caused the ground to tremble, a truly awe-inspiring sight that left the warriors in the courtyard gaping in amazement.

The only one who remained calm was the burly man, also at the Perfection of the Inner Viscera Realm.

“What are you looking at? Follow me and charge forward to break this Silver Moon Battle Formation!”

The burly man’s icy voice rang out, sending a chill through his men.

“Yes!”

Seeing the burly man lunging forward with his sword in hand, the men didn’t hesitate and charged forward.

However, as they charged, they all avoided the fray between Wei Xinghe and the red-faced old man.

A Grandmaster-level battle was beyond their reach.

Any carelessness would have suffocated them under the combined force of their palms and fists.

“Deploy the formation!”

Wei, the Grand Steward, clad in silver armor and wielding a spear, commanded all the Silver Moon Guards in the mansion, with a fierce gaze.

The spear in his hand thrust forward like a giant python emerging from its cave.

Behind him, numerous Silver Moon Guards formed a marvelous formation, connecting their auras to his own.

“Wind and Thunder Blade, break it!”

The burly man’s blood and energy erupted, his face stern. His sword rang out with the sound of wind and thunder as he slashed forward.

(End of Chapter)