"Hahaha!!! Come out, Tang Emperor, and face your death."
"With the Lotus Lantern gone, let's see how arrogant you still are."
"Get out here, Grandpa will grant you a quick and painless death."
Golden Haired Hou Sai Tai Sui, Yellow Brow Great King, and Golden Winged Peng arrogantly shouted outside Wang Ming's military camp.
The only reason they dared to be so bold was because they had recently seen Yang Chan enter the Tang army camp and then leave.
Concluding that Wang Ming no longer possessed the Lotus Lantern, they naturally grew arrogant.
The three fiends had been bullied by Wang Ming a few too many times, and seeing that Wang Ming still refused to come out, they had no intention of waiting.
They directly unleashed a lethal attack on the camp, intending to wipe out the ordinary people along with the rest.
In an instant, yellow sand, thick smoke, and flames...
Various transcendent powers filled the sky above.
The Tang soldiers present trembled so violently in their legs that they were convinced their doom was at hand.
As a result,
the very next moment they heard three miserable screams.
"Agh!"
"Run!"
"Why does he still have the Lotus Lantern?!"
A chariot forged from bronze.
The chariot was originally massive, resembling a grand palace.
At this moment, the doors of this mobile palace stood wide open, a wide seat placed right at the threshold.
Wang Ming sat upright upon it, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below.
Down below were several hundred civil officials and several thousand soldiers.
The civil officials present were the most formidable group of people in the Tang Empire, veterans who had followed Li Shimin in forging the empire.
Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui, and others were all there.
Normally, according to historical timelines,