Peerless Taoist

C4876 Every Man Is Responsible



C4876 Every Man Is Responsible

2Countless Spiritual Sense were staring at the battlefield.    

    

In the starry sky, countless people had left their homes and were heading towards Dingan Star.    

    

Among them were ordinary cultivators of cultivation level, as well as experts who lived in seclusion. These people could clearly stay away from the chaos of war, but at this moment, they were still firmly flying towards the battlefield.    

    

"Everyone is responsible for this battle. I must go."    

    

A scholar bid farewell to his friends and relatives. Under everyone's gaze, he carried a long sword and stepped into the sky.    

    

Not far from him, the man who had recently loved his son kissed the baby who was still swaddling in his swaddling clothes. Under his wife's tearful eyes, he picked up a long blade and followed.    

    

Countless people remained silent. Picking up their weapons, they pounced towards Ding An Xing.    

    

At the same time, such a scene appeared in every place.    

    

They were blacksmiths, shopkeepers, minor officials, butchers...    

    

No matter what their previous identities were, they only had one identity now, and that was to be warriors!    

    

In the vast starry sky, several powerful Spiritual Sense were communicating with each other.    

    

"Now that things have come to this, do we still want to stay out of this?" Someone asked.    

    

However, as soon as this question appeared, it was quickly covered up by a firm voice: "The Imperial Court doesn't want us, so we will go and fight back ourselves. If the Tang Dynasty wants to occupy us and enslave us, then step over my corpse! "    

    

"Send out troops! We must let the Tang Dynasty know the price of invading us! "    

    

"This is no longer the Middle Ages. The glory of the Tang Dynasty has long ceased to exist. Destroy them!"    

    

Even louder voices echoed in the starry sky.    

    

The many Star Lords outside the Imperial Capital all responded in unison and sent out their armies to reinforce the Tang Dynasty.    

    

The Imperial Court's ban was now useless.    

    

No matter how fake it was, everyone knew how humiliating the peace brought by the Imperial Capital's contract was.    

    

The aged body of the Valley Prince was like the backbone of everyone's hearts, encouraging them to move forward bravely.    

    

On the Great Yu Star Atlas.    

    

More and more Combat Souls appeared, surrounding the group of dragons and horses.    

    

These Combat Souls were the result of everyone's combat intent.    

    

The will of the people was like water, the will of the people was like a blade.    

    

This water could turn into a monstrous wave that could overturn a huge ship. This blade could turn into ten thousand feet sharp and pierce through the clouds.    

    

The anger towards Tang Tianchao had already turned into anger of thunder, appearing in front of Yan Zhenqing.    

    

All of this, Yan Zhenqing felt as if a thousand fingers were pointing at his back as his brows slightly furrowed.    

    

He felt that he was not facing the Valley Prince, but the furious gazes of millions of people.    

    

"Zhao Hongxun, if you weren't heavily injured, I'm afraid I wouldn't be a match for you."    

    

At this point, even Yan Zhenqing had to admit that the Valley Prince had already exceeded his expectations.    

    

However, reality had no hypotheses.    

    

It was true that the Valley King was old. Although he had the support of the people, he could not hold on for long.    

    

It was as if he was an old man in his twilight years. Even though he had the sharpest blade in the world, he was powerless.    

    

"I will remember you. After you die, I will personally carve a tombstone for you." Yan Zhen Qing raised the brush again.    

    

This time, he wrote very quickly. Another ten words with powerful auras hung in the air.    

    

The sword danced like lightning, circling back and forth with the wind.    

    

The brush and ink were like swords, and when they were horizontal and straight, there was a sharp sword intent that arose spontaneously.    

    

There was a faint sound of thunder that rang in everyone's ears, and then a fierce wind swept over, accompanied by a sharp sword aura that shot straight into the clouds.    

    

The words appeared, and the sword aura was like thunder.    

    

Rumble -    

    

The sword intent rampaged about, and in the blink of an eye, all the living beings on the star map were heavily injured, and a large number of battle spirits were killed.    

    


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