This wasn't his first visit to the Tang dynasty.
The last time he was here was more than a decade ago.
Back then, the Tang dynasty of the Central Plains was filled with soldiers being mobilized everywhere. It was like an intricate war machine. Everyone who arrived here could sense the intricate workings of this machine.
But now, the long period of peace and victory was slowly turning the people here arrogant. Even though the Tang dynasty was powerful, Dusong Mangpoje could already see signs of its decline.
This was in stark contrast to Ü-Tsang, which was currently growing stronger with each passing day.
Without a doubt, this was good news for the Ouzan Dynasty.
"What are you afraid of?"
The eldest prince's voice was loud, and it suddenly rose to a higher pitch.
"Dusong Mangpoje, surely you haven't lost the courage of the Dusong Clan! The reason why the Ouzan Dynasty was able to stand against the Tang dynasty is because of our brave warriors, the sabers and arrows in our hands, not because we want to keep a low profile. Furthermore, we are here to probe the strength of the Tang dynasty. If we don't keep a high profile, how can we find out their true strength? Besides, haha, we are envoys. Doesn't the Tang dynasty always flaunt their benevolence? Do they dare to do anything to us envoys? "
Dusong Mangpoje was taken aback, and he fell silent.
Even though he was a little uneasy about the First Prince's high profile, he had to admit that the First Prince's words weren't without reason.
Anyone who came to the Ouzan Empire, even an envoy, had to tread carefully and keep a low profile. The envoys of the Ouzan Dynasty went to the Eastern and Western Turkic Khaganates, Abbasid Caliphate, and Charax Spasinu.
Only the Tang dynasty was different.
In the Tang dynasty, envoys wielded unparalleled authority. In fact, the Tang dynasty even had an organization that specialized in punishing those who offended the envoys, the Chamberlain of Dependencies.
They had received the invitation of the Chamberlain of Dependencies!
"Forget it. In any case, we will only be staying in the Tang dynasty for two to three months. Let's just do as the First Prince says!"
Dusong Mangpoje said.
"That's more like it! This time, I want to see just what kind of people there are in the Tang dynasty! "
The First Prince laughed heartily as he galloped away.
Everyone hurriedly followed.
…
Kunwu Training Camp, White Tiger Peak.
"Buzz!"
Origin Energy surged in from the surroundings. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Wang Chong's body was shrouded in a white mist of Origin Energy, making his figure indistinct.
It was not the main hall of the Kunwu Training Camp, nor was it the Spirit Gathering Formation.
However, the Origin Energy around Wang Chong was so dense that it was even more dense than the Spirit Gathering Array.
This was the effect of the Golden Organs.
Wang Chong's affinity with Primordial Qi was far greater than anyone else in the Kunwu Training Camp. This gave him the ability to turn passivity into initiative.
It could plunder the Yuan Qi in the surrounding space.
Wang Chong's absorption was flawless. The space within a radius of several dozen feet could be absorbed cleanly in an instant.
But Essence Qi was surging.
A place with an abundance of Essence Qi would always flow towards a place with a lack of Essence Qi.
In other words, the space around Wang Chong was like a black hole that could constantly absorb the Essence Qi in the surrounding space.
This allowed him to be unaffected by the concentration of Essence Qi in the surrounding space and actively absorb Essence Qi.
Even in a place with a lack of Essence Qi, Wang Chong could still absorb energy that far exceeded normal standards.
This was the effect of the Golden Organs.
In this period of time, Wang Chong was starting to realize the benefits of the Gold Organs.
"Buzz!"
In the dense white mist, a white rippling halo constantly expanded and shrunk around Wang Chong's body, expanding and shrunk … circle after circle of scouring.
With each scouring, it became stronger. At the same time, it was accompanied by a metallic roar, appearing extremely spectacular.
In the Essence Qi realm, the white rippling halo was the most powerful technique. This was the most basic halo power.
When one's cultivation reached the pinnacle, every single move of theirs would be able to produce such destructive ripples, making it much more powerful than ordinary techniques.
During this period of time, Wang Chong had been using the True Martial Little Dipper to constantly condense Stellar Energy to replenish the white ripples and strengthen the power of the initial halo.
Wang Chong's Might of the Barbaric God had also been cultivated to the peak by Wang Chong, reaching 9-dan. Basically, he was able to exert three to four times the strength of an Origin Energy Tier 9 cultivator, making him infinitely close to a True Martial 1-dan cultivator.
Weng!
After an unknown period of time, when the aura in Wang Chong's body finally reached its peak, a brilliant light flashed in the air. Buzz! There was a bright flash of light in the air, and then Wang Chong vanished from where he stood.
Peng peng peng peng!
Eight consecutive explosions rang out from the four corners of the hall. On the walls of the hall, in the east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest, northwest, a total of eight directions, there were eight clear and deep fist imprints.
At the same time when the eight fist imprints appeared, there was a flash of light, and Wang Chong's figure appeared at the center of the hall once more.
"One, two, three, four, five, six … There are a total of eight fist imprints. To be able to produce eight fist imprints at once, I can finally cultivate the Eight Steps of the Furious Flood Dragon! "
Dressed in a green robe, Wang Chong looked at the clear imprints on the walls with a hint of gratification in his eyes.
In this period of time, he had been using the Gold Organs and the True Martial Little Dipper to raise his strength, and it wasn't without purpose that he cultivated his Stellar Energy.
With the Spectre Steps at its peak, coupled with his powerful Origin Energy, Wang Chong would be able to cultivate a powerful ultimate technique, the Eight Steps of the Furious Flood Dragon.
This was a consumption-type secret art that could only be used once.
In a short period of time, it could exhaust all of one's Origin Energy to unleash an exponential increase in combat power and defeat one's opponent in one go.
This was a powerful ultimate technique used to defeat powerful enemies.
If even the Eight Steps of the Furious Flood Dragon could not defeat an enemy, then it was basically impossible.
Da da da!
Just as he was adjusting his breathing, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps approaching him anxiously.
"Hmm?"
Wang Chong's eyebrows twitched. He turned around and saw a familiar figure hurrying down the mountain through the slightly opened door.
"Gongzi, bad news! Something's wrong! — — "
Xu Qi immediately shouted before he even came up. He looked extremely anxious, causing Wang Chong's expression to change.
He had known Xu Qi for a long time, but this was the first time he had seen him so anxious.
"What's going on?"
With a thought, Wang Chong opened the door almost instantly and appeared at the entrance.
"Xu Qi, weren't you cultivating there? Why did you come here?"
Wang Chong stood at the door and asked.
"Gongzi, bad news! Chen Burang was severely injured. Gao Feng and Nie Yan brought some people over to help, but they were also surrounded. Even Zhuang Zhengping, Chi Weisi, and the others have been surrounded. "
Xu Qi was so anxious that he revealed the matter in one breath.
"What!"
Wang Chong's expression changed.
"How did this happen? Why did you guys get into a conflict with others?"
This was the first time something like this had happened in the Kunwu Training Camp.
"We didn't get into a conflict with them. They were the ones who came for us. Chen Burang was cultivating there when someone suddenly appeared and chased them away. Chen Burang was furious. He said a few words to them, and then a fight broke out. Gao Feng and Nie Yan were there. In the end, they went over to help, but the other party was prepared. A large group of people came and severely injured them. I feel that someone came for us this time … "
Before Xu Qi could finish, Wang Chong interrupted him.
"Take me there!"
… …
On the main peak of Kunwu Training Camp, a large group of people was gathered together, and the surroundings were bustling with noise and excitement.
Wang Chong rushed over with Xu Qi, and with a single glance, he saw two groups of people. One of the groups was clearly larger in number, and they had a mocking expression on their faces as they surrounded the other group.
"The Hu!"
When Wang Chong arrived at the inner circle, he was immediately taken aback. The group with the most people had hooked noses and deep eyes. They were clearly a group of young Hu.
Xu Qi had only told him that Chen Burang had been injured. He didn't say that they had gotten into a conflict with a group of Hu.
"Right, Gongzi. I forgot that the ones who injured Chen Burang were a group of Hu. "
Xu Qi seemed to recall something and added from behind.
"Are they here for me?"
A hint of doubt flashed across Wang Chong's mind as he subconsciously thought of himself. Xu Qi had said that these people seemed to have come prepared.
Chen Burang came from a humble background, so there was no one who would target him. At most, it would be him.
Due to the regional commanders incident, he had become the enemy of all Hu!
Just based on this incident, the Hu in the training camp did have a reason to target him.
However, when Wang Chong saw Chen Burang in the crowd, his expression immediately warped. Fury blazed in his heart.
Chen Burang was lying on the ground, his face swollen from the pummeling, his teeth clenched tightly. His clothes and the ground were covered in his blood.
Zhuang Zhengping, Chi Weisi, Gao Feng, Nie Yan, and the others had surrounded him, glaring at the Hu. However, each and every one of them was injured.
"Bastard!"
Upon seeing this sight, Wang Chong was immediately enraged.
Chen Burang came from a family of hunters, and he was a typical archer. All of his cultivation was focused on his bow and arrow. On the other hand, he was proficient in close combat.
Xu Qi was right. These people were obviously picking the soft persimmons and had come prepared!
With a darkened face, Wang Chong strode forward.
"Hm? Who told you to come here — — "
Upon seeing Wang Chong and Xu Qi, a young Hu immediately stepped in front of them, his eyes narrowing as he blocked their path.
"Scram!"
Wang Chong's gaze turned cold, and a chilling killing intent burst forth from his eyes. His roar was like a clap of thunder, and the rowdy crowd immediately fell silent.
In an instant, countless gazes turned to look at Wang Chong and Xu Qi. Upon meeting Wang Chong's cold gaze, everyone felt a chill run down their spine.
"Hmph, I was wondering who it was. So it's the main character. Asro, don't you recognize Wang Chong gongzi? Get out of his way! "
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