First Uproot Moonlight Pavilion, Then Attack the Clear Sky Sect

Upon hearing Bai Wanwan's instructions, Qian Renxue and Ning Fengzhi looked bewildered.

"Your Highness Canglan."

"Has the leader of the Tang Sect ever offended His Your Highness?"

Ning Fengzhi asked with some curiosity.

"You've offended me?"

"It seems not."

Bai Wanwan thought for a moment, then gently shook her head.

She was never one to hold grudges, so she didn't quite understand why Ning Fengzhi would ask that question.

As for why I don't hold grudges...

The reason is simple: Bai Wanwan usually settles scores on the spot, so she doesn't need to hold grudges.

"So, Your Highness, what is your arrangement?"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes also showed confusion.

In his view, those who were thrown into Death Row Prison could be kept alive temporarily if they were useful, and those who were not useful could be executed on charges of Rebellion. There was no need for such a complicated process.

After all, they've already been executed; how could they possibly come back to life?

"Its advantage lies in its stability and safety, avoiding secondary troubles."

As Bai Wanwan spoke, she and Qian Renxue walked out of the Imperial Palace.

After thinking about it for a moment, Ning Fengzhi felt that Bai Wanwan was being a bit too cautious, but he didn't say anything.

Leaving the Imperial Palace.

Qian Renxue and Bai Wanwan headed towards the King Canglan's Mansion.

Ning Fengzhi, on the other hand, returned directly to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect to prepare for attacking the Clear Sky Sect.

The King Canglan's Mansion.

Before the majestic and solemn gates of the mansion, Yu Luomian, dressed in the attire of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, stood quietly, waiting for Qian Renxue and Bai Wanwan to return.

He came here mainly to ask for a favor.

When asking for a favor, one should naturally adopt the proper attitude. Therefore, he did not enter the King Canglan's Mansion but waited at the entrance.

Upon seeing Qian Renxue and Bai Wanwan, Yu Luomian immediately stepped forward and bowed to them.

"Your Highness Canglan, Your Highness Chi Yang."

A faint, bitter smile played on Yu Luomian's lips.

"Let's go inside and talk."

"This is not the place to talk business."

Qian Renxue gently raised her hand and entered the King Canglan's Mansion with Bai Wanwan, followed closely by Yu Luomian.

Time passed slowly.

Until evening.

Yu Luomian walked out of the King Canglan's Mansion.

Looking down at the Token in his hand, Yu Luomian's smile appeared somewhat bitter. But after taking a deep breath, Yu Luomian put the Token away and walked towards the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Soon, Yu Luomian arrived at the Death Row Prison in the Imperial Palace.

After Yu Luomian took the Token from the King Canglan's Mansion and handed it to the guard in front of the Death Row Prison, he followed the guard into the Death Row Prison.

In the dark, damp Death Row Prison.

Yu Luomian followed the guards to a heavily guarded cell. The guards opened the cell door, and Liu Erlong Yu Luomian's figure came into view.

"Father..."

A slightly hoarse voice came from Liu Erlong's mouth.

Come with me.

Yu Luomian waved to Liu Erlong without saying anything more.

"What about the others..."

Liu Erlong's eyes lit up slightly. Yu Luomian's meaning was clear: she was alright.

"We'll talk about other people's affairs later. You come with me now."

Yu Luomian glanced at Liu Erlong and strode out of the Death Row Prison.

He had already paid the price to save Liu Erlong.

As for the others in Death Row Prison...

He really had no other choice.

Leading Liu Erlong out of the Death Row Prison, Yu Luomian glanced at the setting sun and let out a soft sigh as she looked at the dim sky.

Tonight is destined to be anything but peaceful.

Muttering to herself, Yu Luomian led Liu Erlong toward the end of the street.

They didn't walk fast, but their figures quickly disappeared at the end of the street, as if they had never been there at all.

Late at night.

It was late at night.

The gates of the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace quietly opened, and nearly a thousand armored and armed Imperial Guards walked out of the Imperial Palace and headed towards the Moonlight Pavilion.

On the other side of the street.

Lor Diarra and Yang Wushuang, two Soul Douluo, led about three hundred Soul Master and also headed towards the Moonlight Pavilion.

Eliminating a relatively weak Moonlight Pavilion is more than enough with nearly a thousand Imperial Guards, Upper Three Sects Soul Master, and two Soul Douluo; no additional manpower is needed.

Arrive at the location where Moonlight Pavilion is.

Nearly a thousand Imperial Guards silently surrounded Moonlight Pavilion. Yang Wushuang and Lor Diarra exchanged a glance, and almost simultaneously released their Martial Soul.

The Soul Breaking Spear spun once in Yang Wushuang's hand, its tip gleaming with cold light pointing towards the Moonlight Pavilion. At his command, Yang Wushuang charged towards the Moonlight Pavilion.

There was a loud bang.

The gate of the Moonlight Pavilion was violently smashed open.

Before anyone in the Moonlight Pavilion could react, the Soul Master, led by Yang Wushuang, rushed into the Moonlight Pavilion.

"Who!"

"How dare you trespass into the Moonlight Pavilion!"

A Four-Ring Soul Ancestor emerged from the Moonlight Pavilion.

But before he could finish speaking, a cold glint appeared before his eyes, gradually enlarging, followed by intense pain and blossoms of blood floating in the air.

Those who are willing to surrender will be spared death.

As Yang Wushuang spoke, she released her Spiritual Power to inform Moonlight Pavilion of the situation.

After thoroughly exploring the entire Moonlight Pavilion, Yang Wushuang's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

"Tsk~"

"The process was easier than we expected."

Lor Diarra approached Yang Wushuang's side, silently withdrawing his own Martial Soul, showing no intention of making a move.

Because there's absolutely no need for that.

The strongest person in the entire Moonlight Pavilion was that Soul Ancestor, who was pinned to the ground by Yang Wushuang.

Tang Yuehua was nowhere to be seen in the Moonlight Pavilion.

"She must have left Moonlight Pavilion earlier."

Yang Wushuang also withdrew her Martial Soul.

"Don't worry, it can't escape."

"If he's not at the Moonlight Pavilion, he'll simply be returning to the Clear Sky Sect."

"The personnel over there are in a completely different league than those on our side."

Lor Diarra said nonchalantly, his gaze gradually turning towards the direction of the Clear Sky Sect.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wushuang remained silent, but his gaze also turned towards the direction of the Clear Sky Sect.

Heaven Dou City.

The place where the Clear Sky Sect lived in seclusion.

Bai Wanwan leaned against an ancient tree, her gaze fixed quietly ahead.

"Surrounded by three, but missing one."

"Once the other three sides launch their attacks simultaneously, quite a few people should attempt to break out from our side."

Bai Wanwan said softly.

"Let's break through then."

"We have enough manpower on this side."

Qian Renxue glanced behind her, her tone indifferent.

Behind them stood the Demigod powerhouse, Evil Emperor, the Titled Douluo, Ling Yuan, and about a thousand Soul Master —more than enough to hold off the Clear Sky Sect's breakout attempt.

Besides them, the people from the other three directions were also ready.

The main force launching the attack consisted of four Titled Douluo— Guibao, Moxiong, She Long, and Ci Xue —along with a host of Soul Master.

The other two groups providing assistance were the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect members led by Chen Xin and Gu Rong.