Chapter 821: Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: A Common Man’s Anger

What was originally just a competition had turned into a direct threat from a major sect toward the noble families of Longzhou, casting all eyes on Tang Luo, eager to see how the youngest Fierce Realm in history would respond.

Many of the sect disciples were itching for a try, eager to witness Tang Luo kneeling down.

The silence of Yulin Pavilion’s Lu Liangliang, Beast Taming Sect’s Cao Changqing, and Wuji Mansion’s Tong Senyu was like an endorsement of Duan Longshu’s stance, which left Xiao Ziyu and his party shaking with anger yet not daring to act rashly.

“So, will you kneel and admit your wrongs, or plunge Longxi into the fires of war? The life and death of Longxi’s Tang Clan hangs on your decision—what is there to hesitate about?”

After looking at his neatly-trimmed right fingernails, Duan Longshu casually said, “Make your decision quickly. The young master is short on time; I don’t have the leisure to wait for you to build up your courage.”

Indeed, Tang Luo had talent, but what of it? Duan Longshu wanted to make him understand that the hierarchy and rules of this world couldn’t be transcended by merely one person’s talent!

He had done this far too many times; it was just a young man in his early twenties, after all. Even if his talent was exceptional, when faced with the threat of ethnic extinction, what choice was there but to yield?

“Evil King Palace, Duan Longshu, is that right?”

“Correct.”

the Evil King Palace will declare war

hands clasped behind his back, Duan Longshu arrogantly responded,

“Declare war!”

confident just moments ago, looked utterly petrified, hardly believing his own ears, and angrily said, “A mere clan from a backwater town dares to declare war on the

being only to coerce Tang Luo into kneeling

presumptuous as

remote regions of Longzhou dare to cause trouble,” Duan Longshu said with an angry but mocking laugh. “Fine then, fine! Once I

just

Saint Mountain; do you still dare to make a move here?” Duan Longshu

Duan Longshu found himself unable to speak any further, only feeling a strong “Blood Spirit Curse” aura and that

Power of Truth activated Bifang Mountain’s Mountain Protection Array, the ground trembling under the soul’s shockwaves, even the roof tiles

Evil King Palace faced this extreme soul pressure, wanting to resist, but no matter how they spurred their Spiritual Power, they couldn’t break free from the soul’s

it, were held back by the starry expanse thrown out by the

the side, Lu Liangliang watched Tang Luo’s spherical soul rise behind him, incredulous, “The secret art combination you’ve constructed for the Phantom Spirit,

something, doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. This combination of five secret arts is called ‘All Beings Are Equal,’ but in the Tang Clan of Longxi, it

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