Execute immortals, eliminate traitors, raise an army, uphold righteousness!
His voice was like thunder, pouring into their heads and jolting their spirits awake.
Yet once those words entered Pan Luo's ears, they all became two words—rebellion!
"Chen Sanshi, how dare you?!"
Pan Luo, Main General of the Great Halberd Camp, sternly rebuked him. "You are barely in your twenties, yet you are already a Governor, a Duke, and a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet. The court has shown you favor as weighty as a mountain. What wolfish ambition could you possibly harbor, that you are still not satisfied... Aah!"
Boom—
Before his words had faded.
Wang Zhi had already struck. Layers upon layers of Black Tortoise true qi stacked together, transforming into Black Tortoise Suppression as it crashed down, cleaving both man and horse in two and splashing blood across the scene!
Feng Yong, Xu Bin and others also made their move, slaughtering every Great Halberd Camp soldier who had whipped the commoners and trampled their fields. Blood dyed the farmland red.
"Stop!"
"The one surnamed Chen!"
"This immortal master is ordering you to stop!"
Qu Yuanxiang had been shouting all along, but no one paid him any heed. So he directly brought out his flying sword. With spiritual power surging, he intended to slash first and talk later—until the white-robed figure, who had been facing away from him all this time, suddenly turned his face toward him. There was not the slightest emotion in those deep pupils, a calm beyond words, just like...
The way he had looked at the spirit rice before—exactly the same.
Qu Yuanxiang shuddered violently, suddenly recalling that the white-robed man had long since reached the True Force Realm. Back in Wucheng, he had even slain Zou Hu and Han Xiang in succession. How could