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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
"It's useless!"
Wang Chong's voice rang out across the training ground as he clenched the hilt of the Origin Immortal Sword.
Crack! Wang Chong vanished like a ghost. At the same time, lightning more dazzling than the sun erupted from his sword sheath.
"Lightning Flash!"
Wang Chong used the strongest attack of the Origin Immortal Sword, dodging Li Junxian's attack while making one of his own.
"This sword is for the hearts of the people of the Great Tang that you have torn asunder!"
Boom!
This attack was made out of anger, and its power was immense. It immediately blasted through Li Junxian's barrier of Stellar Energy and knocked him away.
Rumble! Li Junxian's body was surrounded by lightning, then sent drilling into the earth and across the spacious training ground, creating a fissure more than one hundred feet in length.
Dust churned across the training ground and debris flew everywhere. The place where Li Junxian had landed was stained with blood.
"Senior Brother!"
"Young Master!"
The Confucian Sect members cried out in alarm. Even the spectating Confucian scholars felt as if their hearts had been seized.
But Wang Chong appeared to be deaf to the cries. In a flash of light, he transformed into lightning and turned around to make another slash.
His expression was ice-cold. With regards to Li Junxian, Wang Chong had never cared about the shame and humiliation that had been heaped on him by this man, nor did he care that much about the Confucian Sect's army supervisors or the disbanding of soldiers. What he cared most about was that Li Junxian and the Confucian Sect had torn asunder the hearts of the people.
While there might have been the occasional voice of opposition in the court, before Li Junxian and the Confucian Sect, the people had been mostly united, whether it was during the war of the southwest or the Battle of Talas. If this situation had continued, then no matter what sort of danger the Great Tang faced, the people would be united, allowing the Central Plains to still have some hope of survival.
But the
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