Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 1
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 28: The Demon King’s Summon
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 602: Reputation After Death Isn't Important
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Chapter 1464: Ancient Memories!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Raaaa! An endless roar echoed in Wang Chong's ears, and he saw a dark and desolate land. Countless figures brimming with energy were engaged in fierce combat around 'himself'.
They all possessed a cultivation level far above the Great General level. These martial artists that were extreme rarities in the Great Tang were densely packed in this place. They roared as they battled, the lights of thousands of different kinds of martial arts colliding against each other with thunderous booms.
Wang Chong couldn't see very clearly, but he could make out that they were wearing high hats and broad belts, attire of an ancient era. Their auras were also extremely old and completely different from the auras of the present.
Dark clouds covered the sky while fierce flames and plumes of smoke rose up across the battlefield. Tattered war banners, divided between black and yellow, waved in the air, and there were words written upon them that Wang Chong didn't recognize, a script even older than Bird Seal Script.
Clang!
A warrior dressed in a wide-sleeved yellow robe aimed his sword to the heavens and loudly cried out, "For the Yellow Emperor!"
Boom!
Wang Chong's body trembled as if he had been struck by a lightning bolt. He suddenly understood what was happening.
"This is the Battle of Zhuluo1!"
He had never imagined that he would ever 'personally witness' this most glorious, dazzling, and mythical battle from several thousand years ago in this fashion.
It was said that this battle of the ancient era was a battle of 'God-Devils'.
Although it was known as the most important battle in the history of the civilization of the Central Plains, just like all the other lost civilizations, nothing remained of it except a few characters and some scant descriptions of that era and battle. The rest was lost to the vast torrent of history, buried in the dust of time.
In some dynasties, there were even those who claimed that it was a myth with little basis
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