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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1178- Shocking appearance: Luther People
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
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
"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.
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