At the center of the Xuanguo Estate, the once grand and imposing main hall had been reduced to a field of ruins, shattered marks covering every inch.
Boom!!
With a thunderous explosion, a courtyard wall standing more than a zhang tall seemed to bear the brunt of an irresistible force. It crumbled in an instant, transforming into countless chunks of stone that flew in all directions.
Flying out from the collapsed wall was Xuanguo Duke Chen Guang, dressed in brocade robes. But now his clothes were in tatters, blood still staining the corner of his mouth, and none of his usual dignity remained.
"The dignified Xuanguo Duke is nothing special after all."
Not far away.
A white-robed man carrying a long staff walked over, his expression haughty. Blood qi surged throughout his body, accompanied by a powerful Martial Dao Will. He was unmistakably a Fifth Rank Martial Artist.
Immediately afterward, another white-robed man stepped out beside him, a sword in hand. He said mockingly, "When you, Duke, threw your weight around every day, did you ever imagine that you would suffer such a sorry fate?"
Chen Guang gripped a Ring Blade and stared coldly at the two white-robed men. "With vermin like you, you dare invade my estate? I don't know how you infiltrated the Capital, but since you dared show yourselves, don't even dream of seeing tomorrow's sun!"
"This is the Capital!"
Chen Guang's voice boomed like thunder, deafening and shaking the soul.
As the Xuanguo Duke of this generation, he was naturally no ordinary man. Otherwise, he could never have seized the position of Xuanguo Duke from his elder brother, who had died of illness. He, too, was a Fifth Rank Martial Artist!
Yet his words, infused with Martial Dao Will and meant to shake the soul, had