In Cangxian County, at the Wei family's residence.
The once prestigious and revered Wei family mansion is now in chaos, with blood everywhere.
Many of the corpses lay on the ground, lifeless.
Just a quarter of an hour ago, they were powerful martial artists, full of vigor and high spirits.
In the spacious front courtyard of the Wei residence, two groups of people were facing off.
The burly man stared at the scene before him expressionlessly.
Among those lying on the ground were their men and the Silver Moon Guards of the Wei family.
It was left over from their initial clash as they rushed in.
The Wei family's Silver Moon Battle Formation is truly formidable.
Clearly, their overall cultivation level was significantly higher than that of the opposing Silver Moon Guards.
But when it came to a real fight, they were actually at a disadvantage, suffering more casualties.
"Wei Xinghe, you are truly something. Your Wei family's Silver Moon Battle Formation is indeed well-deserved of its reputation."
Looking at the Wei family patriarch standing opposite him, the burly man couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Even as an enemy, he had to admit the power of the Wei family's Silver Moon Battle Formation.
A few people can form an array, their energy connected and their coordination perfect, like one body. When they work together, they can fight even an enemy a level stronger than themselves.
Such an exquisite battle formation—I wonder where the Wei family obtained it from.
Even their Heavenly Azure Sect doesn't have such a powerful battle formation.
"You flatter me. It's just a minor skill in battle formations, not worthy of the attention of a martial arts master like yourself who has achieved mastery of internal organs."
The head of the Wei family opposite said calmly.
He looked at the Silver Moon Guard on the ground, a trace of sorrow in his eyes.
Each Silver Moon Guard in the manor is hard-won.
Many of them were personally selected by him; he had watched them grow up since they were teenagers.
How could he not be heartbroken to see them die now?
"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, with not a single chicken or dog left alive?"
"If you hand over that treasure, I promise you I will immediately lead my men out of the Wei residence and leave Cang County. How about it?" the burly man said.
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child who would believe the words of someone who led a large group of thugs to attack my Wei residence?" Wei Xinghe sneered.
"If that's the case, then it's a real shame," the burly man said with some regret.
If he could, he really didn't want to fight the Wei family to the point of mutual destruction.
The people they brought this time were mostly from the peripheral forces of the Tiancang Sect.
However, if the losses are too great, even if the master is a sect elder, he will inevitably be held accountable.
It now seems that this battle was ultimately unavoidable.
The burly man bowed respectfully to an elderly man with a ruddy complexion behind him and said, "I would be grateful if Mr. Zhao could lend me a hand."
"Alas, what's the point of all this?" The red-faced old man shook his head and sighed, then stepped forward. "Don't worry, I'll hold off this Wei family patriarch for now. After you break through that battle formation, we can join forces to take him down."
Wei Xinghe was startled when he saw the red-faced old man.
Judging from the aura emanating from the other party, he knew that this was another Grandmaster-level expert at the peak of the Inner Vessel Realm, whose cultivation was no less than his own.
Although I was mentally prepared, I knew that the other party's aggressive approach must have something to rely on.
But when he saw the red-faced old man step forward, Wei Xinghe couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
But now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to deal with whatever comes his way.
"Patriarch Wei, let's have a friendly spar."
The red-faced old man was also a decisive person. As soon as he finished speaking, he used some kind of movement technique and suddenly appeared in front of Wei Xinghe, lightly slapping him with his palm.
Although the palm strike looked light, Wei Xinghe felt a very dangerous premonition.
He dared not be careless and immediately raised his arm to block.
Bang!
Wei Xinghe's block didn't seem fast at all; it appeared quite sluggish.
But when their arms collided, a muffled sound rang out, and a powerful burst of energy erupted from around them.
The bluestone slab beneath their feet cracked inch by inch, and the cracks spread outwards.
The entire front yard shook violently, which was extremely frightening.
The many martial artists in the courtyard were shocked by this terrifying scene.
Two martial arts experts at the peak of the Inner Strength Realm have just clashed, yet they have already displayed such terrifying power.
The power of a Grandmaster is terrifying!
"What amazing soft palm technique!"
Wei Xinghe took a few steps back, exhaled a breath of stale air, and said in a deep voice.
"The Wei family head's fist technique is also extraordinary!"
The ruddy-faced old man also expressed his admiration.
Looking at the red-faced old man, Wei Xinghe's expression turned solemn.
His exchange just now made him realize that the old man in front of him was no less powerful than him.
If you don't want to be defeated, you have to go all out.
"Ah Hai, the rest is up to you," Wei Xinghe instructed.
"Yes, sir."
Standing behind him, Chief Steward Wei, dressed in silver armor, responded.
"Then let me, Wei, experience your superior skills once again!"
This time, it was Wei Xinghe who took the initiative.
He strode forward with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, arriving in front of the red-faced old man in an instant, like a dragon emerging from its cave, and threw a punch at him.
With a single punch, a gust of wind arose; even before the fist arrived, the powerful gust of wind caused the red-faced old man's clothes to crackle and pop.
Faced with this powerful punch, the red-faced old man smiled slightly.
With both hands, she gently wrapped them around Wei Xinghe's arm. Her hands seemed gentle, but in reality, they were like a rope binding a dragon, concealing a deadly intent to break Wei Xinghe's arm.
Wei Xinghe saw through the mystery of this move, but he remained fearless. He unleashed his inner energy and continued to thrust at the old man's chest.
boom!
Their arms touched, causing another collision that stirred up a gust of wind.
In the blink of an eye, the two grandmaster-level martial artists had already exchanged more than ten blows. Every time their fists and palms collided, the ground trembled, which was extremely astonishing, leaving the martial artists in the courtyard dumbfounded.
The only one who remained calm was that burly man who was also at the peak 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 cold voice sent a chill down the spines of his men.
"yes!"
Seeing the burly man charging forward with his knife, his men didn't dare hesitate and followed suit.
However, as they charged forward, everyone avoided the fighting range of Wei Xinghe and the red-faced old man.
The battles between grandmaster-level martial artists are beyond their reach.
If one is not careful, they will likely be killed by the combined force of their palms and fists.
"Set up the formation!"
Dressed in silver armor and wielding a long spear, Chief Steward Wei, who commanded all the Silver Moon Guards in the manor, stared sharply at the burly man charging towards him.
The spear in his hand, like a giant python emerging from its cave, thrust towards him.
Behind him, numerous Silver Moon Guards formed a strange array, connecting their energy with his.
"Wind and Thunder Blade, break!"
The burly man's blood boiled, his face hardened, and his battle blade whipped up a series of thunderous sounds as he slashed forward.
