The Hundred Schools Were Astonished

As Hong Yuan's words fell, two distinct regions appeared atop the Dao Discussion Stage.

One side surged with the aura of weapons, evolving into countless military formations; the other was crisscrossed by chains of laws, constructing a stern legal order.

The students of the two schools each ascended the stage and took their places on opposite sides.

The Aura of Warfare condensed by more than ten Military School students collided fiercely in midair with the legal net formed by over twenty Legalist School students.

"Please!"

Di Wei and Han Ming spoke almost simultaneously. The moment their words fell, the atmosphere atop the Dao Discussion Stage abruptly changed.

Within the Military School's region, the breaths of the dozen-plus students connected. The vast Aura of Warfare no longer remained dispersed, instead converging upon Di Wei like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.

He stood before the formation. Behind him was no longer a mere phantom, but what seemed to be an army of a million valiant soldiers arrayed in ranks. Golden spears and iron steeds filled the air, while murderous intent condensed into substantial blood-colored wolf smoke that shot toward the starry vault.

That terrifying battle intent made many students watching below turn pale, as if they had been cast into an endless battlefield.

"Law is grounded in human feelings, yet the way of war points directly to heavenly principle!" Di Wei's voice boomed like war drums as he launched the first attack. "Chaotic Times are like a body terminally ill. Legal principles are merely mild tonics, too slow to address the emergency! Only the Military School's force, like thunderous methods, can scrape poison from the bone, destroy, and then rebuild!"

This challenge contained the Military School's sharp edge and charged straight at the Legalist School.

Within the Legalist School's region,