1129 You’re Really Self-Righteous (1)
Zhou Shu took half a step forward, and his aura soared into the sky.
Boom!
There was a loud bang in the air, and the world seemed to be shaking.
Behind Zhou Shu, Lu Wenshuang, Yang Hong, Sun Gongping, Mi Ziwen, Xiao Jianghe, and the others immediately felt their bodies lighten.
At this moment, everyone broke out in cold sweat.
It felt too terrifying.
Around them, the sound of rushing wind sounded. A few figures approached at an extremely high speed and instantly arrived outside the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven.
Among the people who came were Zheng Chengan, the superintendent of the Sima Grotto-Heaven, and other existences that Zhou Shu didn’t know.
Zhou Shu didn’t care about their arrival. Instead, he looked ahead.
A figure seemed to appear out of thin air outside the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven, as if he had walked out of it.
This man looked to be in his thirties. He had sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes and was very handsome.
Zhou Shu couldn’t feel any spiritual essence fluctuations from his body, but as he stood there, he gave off the feeling that he was one with the world.
He gave off a feeling of invincibility.
Tang Lan, the master of the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven!
One of the top existences in the world, one of the few remaining Grotto-Heaven Masters, actually appeared in front of everyone.
Tang Qianluo actually called his ancestor out.
Zhou Shu sized up Tang Lan. This should be the first time he had seen a true Grotto-Heaven Master.
Although Shi Changsheng was also a Grotto-Heaven Master, when Zhou Shu saw him, he had already fused with the Longevity Sword. He didn’t know how strong Shi Changsheng was at his peak.
Wang Xuanyi might have the strength of a Grotto-Heaven Master, but he had never considered himself one. Moreover, he and Zhou Shu were not enemies.
Tang Lan gave Zhou Shu an extremely strong sense of oppression. This Grotto-Heaven Master was indeed worthy of his reputation!
But Zhou Shu wasn’t afraid.
He slowly raised the Celestial Thearch Sword and pointed it at Tang Lan!
Tang Lan looked at Zhou Shu and frowned slightly. “With your strength, isn’t it a little too much to bully the weak?”
“Bully the weak?” Zhou Shu sneered.
Tang Qianluo was countless times older than him, but Tang Qianluo lived like a dog.
“When Tang Qianluo schemes against those warriors to fight to the death with the demonic beasts of the Demon Realm, why didn’t you say that he was bullying the weak?” Zhou Shu stared at Tang Lan coldly.
“Those soldiers fought bloody battles, but Tang Qianluo maliciously intercepted their supplies and cut off their support. At that time, why didn’t you stand out and say that he was bullying the weak?”
“Kindness doesn’t lead troops. On the battlefield, it’s normal to have some tricks up one’s sleeves,” Tang Lan said indifferently.
“Haha, it’s normal to have some tricks up one’s sleeves!” Zhou Shu sneered. “In that case, are the deaths of my brothers normal?”
“In a war, casualties are inevitable,” Tang Lan said. “In order to resist the demonic beasts, my Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven has sacrificed many people.”
“Is that so?” Zhou Shu’s expression was cold. “Zhang San!”
“Here!” Zhang San responded. His white hair fluttered in the wind as he held the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow.
“A hundred and thirty-seven years ago, the superintendent of the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven, Tang Qianluo, used the excuse that we were familiar with the Demon Realm and joined forces with the Grotto-Heavens to force us to enter the Demon Realm before the general situation was clear.
“Eight thousand of the Ten Nations’ alliance army died in battle!
“A hundred and thirty-four years ago, Grotto-Heaven Masters appeared and forced the demonic beasts back to the Demon Realm. Under unnecessary circumstances, Tang Qianluo threatened us to fight again using Great Xia.
“When we were fighting a bloody battle and surrounded by the Demon Realm army, the reinforcements that were supposed to appear were mobilized elsewhere by Tang Qianluo’s military order. Five thousand soldiers of the Ten Nations’ alliance army died in battle. Great General Bai Qiancheng died in battle without any descendants!”
Zhang San’s voice became loud and louder as he spoke.
He seemed incomparably agitated. One by one, he spoke out about the battles he remembered by heart.
It was the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven. It was Tang Qianluo!
He had used scheme after scheme to weaken the Ten Nations’ alliance army until now.
There would indeed be deaths in war. Zhang San had been very clear about this since he joined the army.
Their army had never been afraid of death!
Back then, during the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament, they had fought with the demonic beasts of the Demon Realm. There had been hundreds of thousands of people, but only 30,000 had returned. At the time, they had never complained.
Had they fought in normal battles, even if they all died in battle, they would definitely not waste their breath to complain.
But this wasn’t the case!
If not for the lack of supplies and the lack of reinforcements, they wouldn’t have lost so many people!
“One hundred and eight years ago, Tang Qianluo manipulated the Grotto-Heavens… Betrayed, Great General Wang Mu unfortunately died in this very battle!”
At the end, tears streamed down Zhang San’s face.
These names belonged to the comrades who had risked their lives in battle with him.
They originally had a chance of surviving!
Wang Xin pursed his lips and gripped the Overlord Spear tightly.
His grandfather’s death was a pain he would never forget!
“You heard him clearly,” Zhou Shu said coldly. He looked at Tang Lan, his eyes full of killing intent.
“They can die. It’s only right for them to die on the battlefield.
Zhou Shu shouted, “But they shouldn’t die under the schemes of villains! Tang Qianluo, come out and accept your fate!”
Zhou Shu’s voice was like a thunderclap, and the sky changed color. Tang Qianluo, who was hiding behind Tang Lan, trembled as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
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