Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
"Yes, Ancestor!"
The Yan Clan members bowed. There were forty to fifty Yan Clan members packed into the courtyard. The Yan Clan was a clan of historians, but it was also a great clan with many branches and many members.
"Let's go! It's about time for the match to begin!" Yan Wenzhang declared, and he quickly set off for the training ground, escorted by the numerous Yan Clan members.
……
Time slowly passed, and by now, almost everyone of note in the capital had arrived at the training ground in the southern part of the city, from important officials to the members of prestigious clans. And for several thousand meters around the training ground, extending into the streets, was a vast crowd of people, so tightly packed that not even a drop of water could get through.
The taverns, tea houses, and any buildings that had a view of the training ground were packed. Even the rooftops had spectators atop them.
Around two years ago, Wang Chong had defeated the First Prince of Ü-Tsang here, and now, it had become the ground for the crucial match in the militarist-Confucian conflict.
The crowd buzzed and chattered as they waited in anticipation for the match to begin.
This was undoubtedly one of the most important matches in the history of the Great Tang.
Bong!
A bell rang out across the capital, and a moment later, the crowd exploded in cheers.
"King of Foreign Lands!"
"King of Foreign Lands!"
"Secretariat Advisor!"
"Secretariat Advisor!"
Cheers for Wang Chong and Li Junxian resounded through the world, each person crazily calling out in support of their own hero.
On the northern end of the training ground, a long sandalwood table had been placed. Behind it, Fifth Prince Li Heng sat at the center seat. To his left were the Grand Preceptor and Grand Tutor. To his right were Prime Minister Li Linfu and Minister of War Zhangchou Jianqiong. Li Heng exchanged a glance with the other people at the table, and then he nodded.
"Begin!"
With this order, the match which would decide the fate of the empire finally began.
Buzz!
Countless pe
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