Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
“How is it? How did the battle go? Who won?”
The showdown between Shu Yichao and Asudo had a direct influence on the rebel army’s and the Tibetan army’s morale. Their fight had been extremely short, but their clashes had covered the battlefield in dust and ashes, making it hard to see what was going on.
The two armies waited with bated breaths.
The rebel army hoped for Shu Yichao to emerge victorious.
The last thing they wanted was another Tang hero dying to a Tibetan mage, but Asudo was a powerful mage whereas Shu Yichao didn’t look to be a powerful warrior. Worry seeped into their hearts.
The Tibetan army was also feeling uneasy.
If Asudo won, they might just be able to hold the fort until reinforcements arrived. But if he lost…
Ssss!
Just the thought of that made many sweat profusely.
Bam!
Just then, a figure suddenly descended onto the highest platform in the vicinity.
“Hm?”
Everyone turned their eyes over, wanting to know the outcome of the clash. The figure was shrouded amidst a fog, but it was quickly revealed when the fog scattered under the night wind. It was Asudo’s head!
However, he had been decapitated, and his head was hanging at the end of a modao.
“Who else?!” Shu Yichao roared at the Tibetan soldiers. “Who else dares to challenge me?!”
“Long live the Tang army!”
“Long live Great Tang!”
The rebel army screamed and cried out of sheer excitement. They were finally relieved from the heaviness in their hearts.
They had won!
Tak tak tak!
The ghost horsemen arrived at the City Lord Manor.
Weng!
Shu Yichao raised the ring he wore on his finger and imbued all allies present, be it the ghost horsemen or the rebel army, with the light of protection.
“Brave men of our Great Tang, what are you waiting for? Obliterate the barbarians and reclaim our homeland! Same as always; there’s no need for any survivors! Slay everyone who stands in our path!”
Shu Yichao made the first move against the City Lord Manor’s remnant soldiers.
Death was going to envelop Shule tonight!
The rebel army did not have the means to take do
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