While Tianxiong Lie and the others were discussing in the main hall, at the entrance of the Tianxiong clan's courtyard, a young man wearing a white robe appeared. He was about 20 years old, and was very handsome. His handsome features could be said to be perfect, and coupled with the unique temperament that was naturally exuding from his body, this young man looked even more extraordinary than before.
This young man was Jianchen.
Looking at the courtyard in front of him, Jianchen's calm eyes flashed with a strong killing intent. The scene of him being chased by the Tianxiong clan and escaping from Wake City was still vivid in his mind. Although Jianchen's heart could not be said to be so narrow-minded that he could not tolerate even a little bit of sand, but towards his enemies, he would definitely not show mercy.
Kindness must be repaid with kindness, and hatred must be repaid with vengeance. A drop of water must be repaid with a spring, and a deep hatred must be repaid a hundred times over. This was Jianchen's principle in his previous life. Today, he still could not change the way he conducted himself in his previous life.
The courtyard of the Tianxiong clan's residence was simple and unadorned. The large door was wide open, and from the outside, one could see some of the scenery inside. At the entrance, there were eight burly men standing there, their eyes shining brightly as they scanned the surroundings.
Jianchen slowly walked towards the entrance of the Tianxiong clan's courtyard, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. From his appearance, one could not see the slightest bit of hostility from him.
The eight burly men guarding the entrance had long since discovered Jianchen. Just as Jianchen approached the entrance of the Tianxiong clan's courtyard, two of the burly men immediately stretched out their hands to block him. One of them shouted, "Stop, what are you doing?"
Glancing at the two burly men, Jianchen's face revealed a trace of a cold smile as he said, "I'm here to kill."
Hearing this, the burly men were stunned. Jianchen's sudden reply had actually left them stunned on the spot. However, in the next moment, a silver light flashed as Jianchen's Light Wind Sword pierced out like lightning. Before the burly men could react, the sharp blade of the Light Wind Sword had already sliced through their throats.
Jianchen's attack was very sudden. With the strength of a Great Saint, how could the burly men block his sword? In the blink of an eye, the eight burly men were killed by Jianchen without any resistance.
After killing a few people, Jianchen leisurely stepped over the tall threshold and into the courtyard of the Tianxiong clan.
"Who is it!"
"Halt!"
Just as Jianchen stepped into the courtyard of the Tianxiong clan, a loud shout suddenly sounded out. Immediately after, two black figures shot towards Jianchen from not too far away.
Jianchen coldly laughed and said, "The Tianxiong clan is truly worthy of being the number one clan in Wake City. I never would have thought that there would be Saint Masters lying in ambush next to the entrance."
The two Saint Masters were very fast. While Jianchen was speaking, the two of them arrived in front of Jianchen at the same time. Two large swords suddenly appeared in their hands, carrying not weak Saint Qi as they mercilessly slashed towards Jianchen.
These two Saint Masters were both in charge of guarding the inner sect. As soon as Jian Chen stepped through the tall doorstep, the two of them discovered the corpses of the eight men lying in the outer sect. As a result, they directly dealt a heavy blow to Jian Chen as soon as they arrived, not wasting any words at all.
When the two Saint Weapons carrying not weak Saint Qi were less than half a meter away from Jianchen's body, the previously hidden Light Wind Sword suddenly appeared in Jianchen's hand again. A silver light flashed as the Light Wind Sword stabbed out twice with unbelievable speed. When the two large swords were still three inches away from Jianchen, the two Saint Masters had already been pierced through by the Light Wind Sword.
After that, Jianchen's body slightly swayed as if he had teleported three steps to the side, dodging the two large swords that were still coming towards him due to inertia.
It was currently early in the morning. Within the courtyard of the Tianxiong clan, there were quite a few people doing their morning exercises. In addition, there were also people patrolling the area. As a result, the scene of Jian Chen killing two Saint Masters was naturally seen by many people in the distance. Immediately, their expressions changed and they all cried out.
"There's an assassin … …"
"Someone has come to cause trouble … …"
"An enemy has come, everyone prepare yourselves … …"
The originally quiet courtyard of the Tianxiong clan immediately became noisy as all kinds of cries of alarm came out from the mouths of the people. Immediately, a few people who thought they were not weak rushed towards Jianchen. Among the remaining people, there were also a few who were quick-witted and quickly ran towards the Tianxiong clan's main hall to inform the Tianxiong clan's leader, Tianxiong Lie.
Looking at the people who were rushing towards him, Jianchen's originally calm expression gradually became fierce as the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. Immediately after, he raised the Light Wind Sword in his right hand and took the initiative to rush towards the people who were rushing towards him.
With a flash of the silver light, the people who were close to Jianchen didn't even have time to wave their Saint Weapons before their throats were pierced by the Light Wind Sword.
Towards the people of the Tianxiong clan, Jianchen was determined to kill them, so he didn't let a single one of them go.
As the battle cries grew louder and louder, more and more people in the Tianxiong clan were awakened and began to rush towards the source of the sound. The Tianxiong clan was once the number one clan in Wake City. Although they had declined over the past year, the clan's strength was still not to be underestimated. Just within the large courtyard, there were many people living there. As more and more people rushed over, Jianchen was gradually surrounded by people.
Inside the Tianxiong clan's main hall, Tianxiong Lie was still sitting at the head of the table, discussing some matters with the leaders of the mercenary groups. At this moment, when he heard the battle cries coming from outside, he couldn't help but slightly wrinkle his brows. The leaders of the mercenary groups also silently exchanged glances with each other, their eyes filled with suspicion.
"What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?" Tianxiong Lie immediately shouted towards the outside of the main hall, his voice filled with dissatisfaction.
"Patriarch, someone has come to our Tianxiong clan to cause trouble and kill people at the drop of a hat. Two of our people have already died at his hands." Just as Tianxiong Lie's voice fell, a young man rushed in from outside.
Hearing this, Tianxiong Lie's eyes flashed with a cold light as he said in a deep voice, "What, someone actually dares to cause trouble in our Tianxiong clan?"
"Yes, Patriarch, that person is very strong. The two Saint Masters guarding the Inner Sect were killed by him in one move." The young man spoke again.
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