Holy-lighted War God/C54 Xie yi wen shang
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C54 Xie yi wen shang

Looking at the direction of the Battle King's Mansion, Wen Shang's face was gloomy, a dense killing intent flashed past his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised in a cold smile, and his voice filled with killing intent slowly sounded out, "Ling Zhan, I'm afraid you never expected that the Duke Palace which you operated as an iron wall fortress, would already be filled with the spies of my Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion, all of your arrangements are exposed in my eyes!"

"Grandfather, are we going to pass the news of Ling Yun to the Earth Evil Sect?" Wen Shang respectfully looked at Wen Sheng and asked.

The Earth Evil Sect, was actually related to the Soaring Cloud Empire's mortal enemy? Listening to Wen Shang, it seemed that Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion frequently contacted Earth Evil Sect and secretly passed on some things to him.

This was something that the Imperial Family and the other forces in the Soaring Cloud Empire would never have thought of, because the hatred between the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion and the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion was not small either. The Soaring Cloud Empire had been around for thousands of years, so how could he not have enmity with the Earth Evil Sect?

In their memories, every time they fought with the Earth Evil Sect, the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion would always take the lead, as if she had a blood feud with the Earth Evil Sect. In terms of fighting against the Earth Evil Sect, she was the same as the Ling Xiao Royal Family.

There really was a blood feud between the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion and the Earth Evil Sect, and it was one that only when one party was annihilated would the other party stop.

In a thousand years, there were three Marquis Wen Yuan. Seven future heirs were either killed by Earth Evil Sect, or died from serious injuries. Earth Evil Sect was the same, how could this enmity be resolved? How could he resolve it?

This grandson of his did not disappoint him. Even though his son was killed by Ling Zhan, he was fortunate enough to have left such a clever grandson behind.

Aside from a few major matters, all the matters of the current Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion were given to Wen Shang.

Shaking his head, a light flashed past Wen Sheng's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised in ridicule, his eyes filled with killing intent as he sneered: "Don't tell this to Earth Evil Sect yet, just wait for Ling Yun to properly train his personal guards, then when the hunt starts, I'll tell them, hehe!"

Wen Shang raised his eyebrows, his eyes revealing a ray of light: "Grandfather, you're saying!"

"Shh!" Wen Sheng extended his finger, stopping what Wen Shang was about to say, Wen Shang immediately pulled on some irrelevant topics, and after a long while, Wen Sheng finally put down his finger, and laughed sinisterly, his eyes revealing a look of ridicule, "As long as you know, be careful of the walls!"

"En!" Wen Shang also laughed, his eyes full of cunning light, "At that time, you don't need to tell that old cunning fox, just tell Jun Yue that idiot with the bug in his head.

At that time, as long as any of their important figures die, there will be a chance for a war to break out. We can just sit back and watch and reap the rewards.

Otherwise, if our Wen Family were to go head to head against the Ling Xiao Royal Family, it would definitely be a lose-lose situation. Then the thousand years of hard work our Wen Family has put forth might go down the drain, and even if we were to find Ling Xiao, we will probably be plundered by them.

Speaking of which, that idiot Jun Yue has really helped us out! "

When he talked about Jun Yue, Wen Shang's eyes were filled with contempt. That idiot, one year ago, he had only resorted to a small scheme and he had already become enemies with Ling Yun.

"Hahaha!" The grandfather and grandson duo looked at each other and burst into laughter. They were hoping that the Imperial Family Hunt would soon arrive in three months, and this would be the start of the show. The thousand years of hard work of the Wen family's ancestors was going to be successful in the hands of this grandfather and grandson duo.

Heh heh, as long as I can obtain the other half of the key from the Soaring Cloud Empire.

If they could, they could go and open the treasure. Soaring Cloud Empire was such a waste in the hands of the Ling family.

As long as they opened the treasure and obtained the inheritance inside, it was possible for their Wen Family to unite the Essence domain and even expand their influence to include the Essence domain.

This was the true scheme of their Wen Family. Jun Yue never thought that he would be treated like a pawn.

He had thought that the other party was just fawning on him and trying to curry favor with him. He thought that he could ally with the Wen family and eliminate Soaring Cloud, along with the Wen family. That way, Soaring Cloud Empire would completely become their Earth Evil Sect, and at that time, with his contributions, no one would object to become the next Sect Leader of Earth Evil Sect.

In his heart, he was still daydreaming, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into the other party's chess board and was being toyed with in an instant.

He just didn't know which side would have the last laugh in this match.

Wen Shang left Wen Sheng's study and quickly walked towards his courtyard. He looked a little impatient.

His yard was heavily guarded, and there were many guards patrolling back and forth outside. The moment he entered the yard, a black-robed guard immediately came over and greeted him respectfully, "Young Marquis!"

"How many people did I tell you to look for?" Wen Shang glanced at the guards and asked indifferently.

The guard hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and said: "Young Marquis, we have been keeping a close eye on them for a while, and a few nearby cities have also detected us. This time, we have only captured seven of them."

"Useless trash, Marquis Mansion has raised you all for free." A hint of anger surfaced on Wen Shang's face, and he kicked the black-robed guard out. The black-robed guard's mouth revealed traces of blood, and his eyes were filled with fear. He was well aware of his master's ruthlessness. If he wasn't careful, he could lose his life at any moment.

"I'll give you another half a month, but you won't be able to catch twenty more. This will delay I's cultivation, and I wants your lives, so scram!" Wen Shang clenched his fists, his face was gloomy as he cursed.

"Yes, this subordinate will go right away!" The black-robed guard stood up in a sorry state, not daring to reveal the slightest dissatisfaction. He bowed respectfully, turned around, and was about to leave, but just as he was about to leave the courtyard, Wen Shang called out to him.

"Remember, everything is being done in secret. You cannot be discovered by the people of the Ling family, do you understand?" Wen Shang's cold voice slowly rang out, and he no longer paid any attention to the black-robed guard. He walked into a somewhat dilapidated room, pushed open the door and entered.

The room was dark and humid, there were some weeds on the ground, one could tell that no one was living in this place, he was a dignified Marquis Mansion, he was the future successor, why would he come here?

Wen Shang walked to the upper-right corner of the room. Over there, there wasn't anything strange, it was just mottled stone bricks, and everything was normal.

Wen Shang lightly pressed on one of the stone bricks and with a crisp sound, the stone brick caved in. At the same time, the ground beneath his feet shook slightly, and the ground slowly cracked open, revealing a passageway. In this place, there was actually a secret passage hidden, and the Night Pearl inside emitted a weak light.

Wen Shang's eyes burned with passion, he walked into the cave, and lightly clapped his hands three times, and the cave slowly closed again. There was not even a trace of damage, and the stone block that was caved in had returned to its original position.

After walking down the stairs, very quickly, Wen Shang arrived at his destination. This place looked like a dungeon, but the people inside were all beautiful girls, some were even only eleven or twelve years old.

There was still a hint of childishness on her immature face. Her eyes were lifeless and filled with fear. Her delicate body looked extremely weak. She was curled up in a corner of the wooden prison, shivering.

They were all switched on and off in wooden cells. Outside the wooden prison were a dozen or so black-robed guards from Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion. They looked at the young girls without any expression, and from time to time, they would berate them or enter the wooden prison to knock the young girl, who was about to clench her teeth and commit suicide, unconscious.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, the fear in the girls' eyes deepened.

"Young Marquis!" The guards looked at Wen Shang and knelt on one knee as they said this expressionlessly. Their hoarse voices could not help but cause Wen Shang to frown.

Wen Shang looked at the terrified girls, he remained expressionless, but his eyes revealed a trace of coldness, and a cold voice came out of his mouth, "To be able to become a cauldron for the cultivation of the I, and to raise its cultivation, is your fortune."

When the girls heard his cold voice, their delicate bodies trembled even more. Their faces were filled with fear.

And some of the young girls were expressionless, as if they were already familiar with the scene in front of their eyes. Some of the young girls that were just captured immediately cried in fear. They didn't expect that when these people captured them, they would actually ?

Their cold gazes were emotionless as they scanned the surroundings. The young girls immediately shut their mouths, not daring to make a single sound.

In the end, Wen Shang's gaze landed on a slim and delicate girl. With a light wave of his hand, the black-clothed guard in front of the wooden prison stepped forward, opened the door, and then stood back up. His face didn't reveal any expression, and his eyes didn't have the slightest fluctuation.

Wen Shang walked into the wooden prison, and under the weak and lifeless gaze of the young girl, he roughly carried her by the waist, picked up another one from the adjacent wooden prison, and walked into a house not far away from the wooden prison.

Soon enough, the sound of clothes being torn to shreds could be heard from within. After a while, a trembling scream could be heard, followed by heavy panting ?

If a person were to carefully feel it, they would discover that the aura around Wen Shang's body was gradually increasing as time passed, but the aura was faintly mixed, as though he was cultivating some kind of forbidden cultivation technique.

An hour later, Wen Shang walked out of his room with a trace of happiness on his face. His scarlet tongue licked the blood at the corner of his mouth.

From the aura he was emitting, he was actually at the consummate stage of the Martial Master realm, just one line away from the Martial King. He was even stronger than Ling Tian and the other two who were in front of him.

This Wen Shang was so well-hidden, so scheming, and had actually pretended to look like a popinjay in the eyes of others, tricking who knows how many people.

As if they knew what was going on inside, one of them walked out and entered the room.

When he came out, he was holding onto two shriveled up corpses, and if one looked carefully, they could see that they were the young girls that Wen Shang had just carried in, their eyes still filled with fear.

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