Tonight, blood would stain half the sky

Teahouse.

In the private room.

Qian Renxue and Xue Luochuan sat facing each other, while Guibao, Moxiong, Shi Nian, and Yang Wushuang stood quietly on either side of Qian Renxue behind her.

"The vandalism of the King Canglan's Mansion is not a good matter to handle. If you want to cause trouble afterward, you'll likely face significant resistance."

Xue Luochuan took a sip of Clear Tea, his tone very serious.

"Oh?"

How significant is the resistance?

Qian Renxue chuckled lightly, a hint of indifference in her eyes.

"Recently, the Pavilion Master of the Moonlight Pavilion has been working behind the scenes, seemingly trying to find someone to mediate this matter."

"And according to what my Father Emperor said..."

Xue Luochuan paused, took a deep breath, and said, "The Clear Sky Sect is behind this."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue merely raised her eyes, her expression calm and natural.

"Your Highness what is your attitude, Your Highness?"

Qian Renxue asked casually, as if she were inquiring about a trivial matter.

"I'm naturally on your side."

"But it seems my Father Emperor is trying to mediate and downplay the issue."

Xue Luochuan's tone was very serious.

"Mediate?"

"Heh~"

"Anyone who wants to mediate can try, but tonight is destined to be bloody, and no one can change that."

Qian Renxue rose gracefully from her seat. "Your Highness, I have other matters to attend to, so please excuse me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian Renxue stepped out of the private room.

Watching Qian Renxue's departing figure, Xue Luochuan silently picked up the Teacup in front of him and took a sip of Clear Tea.

He came to see Qian Renxue simply to tell Qian Renxue what he knew; what would happen to the Strength Clan was none of his concern.

Not at all.

Therefore, Xue Luochuan didn't care about the outcome for the Strength Clan.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Ning Fengzhi examined the Message in his hand with great interest.

"Tsk~"

"Blazing Sun King has returned, but King Canglan is nowhere to be seen. I'm a little curious about what King Canglan was doing and where he is now."

Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself.

"They're the kind of people who never suffer a loss. The King Canglan's Mansion was smashed by Tai Tan, so they probably won't let it go. And if they make a move, that old Tai Tan won't be able to withstand it."

Chen Xin sat in the chair and spoke softly.

"Hmm, Tai Tan can't hold on. Let's see if the Clear Sky Sect will step in to help the Strength Clan clean up the mess."

"But whether the Clear Sky Sect comes out or not, we can just enjoy the show."

Ning Fengzhi put down the Message in his hand and gradually turned his gaze toward the direction of Heaven Dou City.

Ning Fengzhi was aware of all the recent changes in Heaven Dou City.

This includes the fact that the Clear Sky Sect has a connection to this matter.

As for whether the Clear Sky Sect will actually step in to the Strength Clan clean up the mess, it's really hard to say. After all, the Clear Sky Sect has a precedent of abandoning Single Attribute Four Sects and running away on its own.

The sun is setting.

Night fell.

The stars are dim tonight, and a cool breeze is blowing gently.

On the dimly lit street.

Bai Wanwan sat atop the tallest building on the street, her deep blue eyes staring blankly in one direction.

Tian Yao sat beside Bai Wanwan without saying a word, simply waiting quietly.

On the street below, figures moved swiftly under the cover of night, surrounding a mansion from all directions.

Time passed slowly.

Around three or four in the morning, the sky fell into the darkest moment of the day.

This is also when people are most tired.

Bai Wanwan, sitting atop the tallest building, slowly rose. The Water Dragon King Spirit appeared behind her, with six Spirit Ring— one yellow, two purple, and three black—flashing continuously beneath her feet.

The Third Spirit Ring flashed rapidly beneath Bai Wanwan's feet.

Bai Wanwan stretched out her hand, grasped at the air, and a Longbow formed from condensed Soul Power appeared in her hand.

Raise the bow, reach out and pull the bowstring, and Arrows formed from condensed Soul Power appear on the bow.

Bai Wanwan drew the bow to its fullest extent, then released her fingers, sending more than a dozen Arrows flying out. They formed an arc in mid-air, carrying dazzling streaks of light as they hurtled towards a mansion.

Boom boom boom~

One explosion after another rang out in the silent streets.

The explosion seemed to startle everything, and people rushed toward the mansion from all directions.

At the gate of the Strength Clan's mansion.

Lor Diarra took the lead, smashing the door in front of him with a punch before rushing into the mansion of the Strength Clan.

Behind him, nearly a hundred Soul Master rushed into the mansion.

The commotion startled the disciples of the Strength Clan, who rushed out of their rooms in a panic to hastily defend themselves.

The Spirit Ring rings shimmered in the night.

The light displayed when the Soul Skill was released was radiant.

Crimson Blood splattered into the air, like blossoms of blood.

"Block it..."

A voice emerged from the Strength Clan.

Lor Diarra glanced in the direction of the sound, then charged straight at the person. Her sharp, gleaming fingernails tore open the man's chest, and as blood splattered, Lor Diarra casually tossed the corpse aside.

"Leave no one alive!"

A cold voice came from Lor Diarra's mouth. After giving the order, Lor Diarra rushed into the depths of the Strength Clan.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came from the depths of the Strength Clan's mansion.

Tai Tan's figure descended from mid-air, delivering a powerful punch to Lor Diarra's arm, sending Lor Diarra, who had just plunged into the depths, flying.

"You are from the King Canglan's Mansion!"

Tai Tan looked at the scene around him and the disciples of the Strength Clan falling one after another, his eyes turning bloodshot.

The dead don't need to know that much.

Eighth Soul Skill: Blood Boiling!

Ling Yuan stood in mid-air, stretched out a hand, and a crimson feather fell into her hand.

The moment she gripped the feather tightly, a massive energy array radiating intense heat appeared in mid-air, and feathers burning with flames shot down one after another.

The feather landed on the Strength Clan's building, instantly setting it ablaze.

Bai Wanwan landed on the eaves of a building with Tian Yao, looking down at the situation with a blank expression.

The Soul Douluo who attacked the Strength Clan from all directions rushed towards Tai Tan almost simultaneously.

Ten Soul Douluo attacked Tai Tan, and in an instant, Tai Tan was sent flying backward, crashing into a house with a deafening roar and kicking up a cloud of dust.

A Dragon Roar's roar came from another direction.

Leave room for maneuver in your actions, so you can meet again in the future.

"He demolished your King's Mansion, and you've almost completely destroyed the Strength Clan. How about we each take a step back and call it a day?"

A dignified voice, tinged with arrogance, reached Bai Wanwan's ears.