Play Speak
"Tang Zhan, the Shura Guard! Greetings to the prince!"
The captain of the Shura Guard walked in front of Tang Xuan and knelt on one knee.
A strong bloody aura rushed towards him.
The weapons and armors of the five hundred Shura Guards were all tinged with a faint purple-red color.
That was the color after drinking blood.
Tang Xuan swept his mind and saw the situation of the five hundred Shura Guards.
Captain Tang Xuan was in the Dao Seeking Realm.
The rest were all in the Dao Beginning Realm.
"Hmm?"
Tang Xuan frowned slightly.
"Prince, what's wrong?"
Tang Ao Shi asked curiously.
Is there anything wrong with the Shura Guards?
"Weak!"
Tang Xuan said lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhan and the five hundred Shura Guards changed their expressions at the same time, and anger shot out of their eyes.
Who are they?
They are the invincible Shura Blood Guards.
They have experienced many bloody battles following the Tang family.
It can be said that every Shura Guard is an elite among elites.
Their individual cultivation may not be that strong.
But when the army fights, they are invincible.
Tang Xuan said that such Shura Guards were weak.
If he was not the son of the Tang family, Tang Zhan would have turned against him.
"Sir, if you look down on Shura Guards, Shura Guards do not need to follow you!"
Tang Zhan said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Tang Ao Shi's face changed.
"Bold! Tang Zhan, how can you talk to the son of the emperor! You are rebellious!"
Facing Tang Ao Shi's scolding, Tang Zhan still looked calm.
"Shura Guards are absolutely loyal to the Tang family. If the son of the emperor does not like us, he can kill us all!"
"The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the reputation of Shura Guards cannot be humiliated!"
These powerful words made Tang Xuan look at them with new eyes.
"You misunderstood! I don't mean to look down on you!"
Tang Zhan nodded, and the stubbornness in his eyes weakened a little.
Every Shura Guard is proud.
They are all collateral descendants of the Tang family.
For various reasons, they had to join the Shura Guard.
But in their hearts, they still think of themselves as descendants of the Tang family.
They will never be tainted in the slightest.
Not even the emperor's son.
Tang Xuan said lightly: "What this emperor wants is the peak Shura Guard, not a group of wounded soldiers!"
"Take off your weapons and armor!"
Tang Zhan and the five hundred Shura Guards' pupils shrank suddenly.
"Take off your armor! Impossible! The Shura Guards will never take off their armor!"
Tang Xuan's face sank.
"Don't you understand the emperor's order?"
Tang Zhan bowed.
"I dare not! But taking off the armor is an insult to the Shura Guards! We can't accept it!"
Tang Xuan said lightly.
"Why can't you take off your armor? Are you willing to wear armor all your life?"
Tang Zhan was stunned, as if his heart was hit by something.
The rest of the Shura Guards were the same.
Tang Xuan continued: "You are also members of the Tang family, not emotionless killing machines. This prince does not need machines. What I need are brothers, hands and feet, and spears that can fight for me!"
Tang Zhan trembled all over, his blood was boiling, and even his eyes were a little wet.
All along, they have wrapped themselves in solid armor and executed orders.
No one has ever regarded them as human beings.
Tang Zhan has also fought for other princes.
But just like goods, they will be used up.
No matter whether they live or die!
Now Tang Xuan said that they are also members of the Tang family.
What is this?
It is the recognition they most desire!
The excitement touched the last bit of softness.
Tang Zhan knelt on one knee and lowered his head.
"Ashura Guards! Take off your armor!"
Five hundred Ashura Guards!
For the first time!
They put down their weapons and took off their armor.
What was revealed!
It was a hideous body covered with scars.
"Hiss!"
Even people like Tang Ao Shi could not help but take a breath.
He couldn't believe how a person could endure so many injuries.
What a pain!
These injuries stimulated the spirits of the Ashura Guards all the time.
Tang Jiuyou and Mo Yuezhu even closed their eyes directly.
It's too cruel!
The imperial family is ruthless!
There is no human rights for those without status.
The credit belongs to others, and the pain is their own.
This is the Ashura Guard!
"How can this scarred body fight for this emperor's son!" Tang Xuan said.
"I'm afraid many of you will have difficulty standing!"
Tang Zhan's face flushed.
The five hundred Shura Guards were also silent.
This was not Tang Juechen's fault.
Because no one cared about the Shura Guards.
They were just killing machines.
Any imperial clan needed such a machine.
To put it bluntly, the Shura Guards were onlyA sacrifice of the battle.
Tang Xuan reached out and took out a bottle of pills and threw it to Tang Zhan.
"I'll give you three hours! This prince wants to see a peak Shura Guard!"
Tang Zhan took the pills in astonishment and uncorked the bottle.
Boom!
In an instant, colorful light shot up into the sky, and a strong fragrance of pills drifted into the void.
"God... God-level pills!"
Tang Zhan's hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip.
Usually when they were injured, they would just take a bag of medicine powder and sprinkle it on the wound.
They had never even taken heaven-level pills.
But now they were rewarded with god-level pills.
With a plop.
Tang Zhan's other knee.
Kneeled on the ground!
"Tang Zhan and five hundred Shura Guards! Meet the master!"
No longer a prince!
Without the slightest hesitation!
Only the master!
While the Shura Guards were recovering from their injuries, Tang Xuan increased their weapons and armor ten thousand times.
Although these weapons were made by skilled craftsmen, they had long been broken after years of fighting.
At this moment, they were all restored to their peak, and even further, from the earth level to the holy level.
On each weapon, there was a faint light of holy treasure.
The armor was not only much lighter, but also ten thousand times more defensive.
Three hours later!
A brand new Shura Guard!
Born!
Tang Zhan, holding a holy-level sword, followed Tang Xuan closely.
"Let's go!"
Tang Xuan boarded the chariot!
Boom!
The blood-colored light rushed up into the sky, turned into a sea of blood, and disappeared into the clouds.
In front of the Eighth Ancestor Hall!
Tang Juechen looked at the disappearing bloodstain thoughtfully, and remained silent.
Suddenly, an old voice sounded.
"He! Sure enough, he is different!"
The same voice, no longer questioning, but with a little more admiration.
Tang Juechen smiled.
"How can I be wrong about the person I like!"
The old voice paused.
After a while, he said leisurely: "Look at the bottom of your feet, have you stepped on dog shit!"
"Hahaha..."
Tang Juechen laughed wildly at the sky.
"Now you old guys should believe that he can create the glory of the Tang family for thousands of years again!"
"Yeah!" said the old voice.
"Perhaps... we really ignored the Shura Guards too much!"
"It is said that the imperial family is ruthless, but they also have the blood of the Tang family flowing in their bodies!"
Tang Juechen nodded.
"That kid brought something different to the Tang family!"
"It shouldn't be a big problem to raise his level again!"
The old voice said: "No problem!"
"From now on, he is ranked..."
"Supreme Sequence!"
...
At this time!
Outside the Imperial City of the Ziyao Dynasty!
A murderous aura permeated the air.
The Ziyao Emperor and Murong Yunshang stood side by side.
A golden-patterned white tiger stood by his side.
Behind him, a hundred thousand Ziyao troops.
Be ready!
Boom!
The sound of thunder rang out.
Two waves surged above the horizon.
Murong Yunshang's pretty eyes were slightly cold.
"Here they come!"
Copyrights and trademarks for the manga, and other promotional materials are held by their respective owners and their use is allowed under the fair use clause of the Copyright Law. © 2019 unionmanga.xyz
If you have any problems with the image on our website, you can contact us via Gmail or Facebook, When requested, we will review and remove it immediately. Thanks for reading.My Gmail: [email protected]