Chapter 1465: Anticipated Early

When Lu Huaming drew his sword, the disciples of the Great Tang Dynasty Government quickly retreated to a distance and took out various magical instruments to send messages.

At that moment, a fine white light flashed through the darkness behind them, and countless hair-like beams of white light silently shot out, striking those government disciples.

Over a dozen Tang Dynasty Government disciples were thrown into the air, their bodies riddled with holes, and they died without even a groan.

"Gong Shizhu, Chen Shizhu… who is hiding there?" Lu Huaming, seeing this scene, had his eyes splitting with rage. The radiance of the sword in his hand surged wildly, and a larger wave of sword qi slashed toward the darkness, illuminating it brightly.

A black figure stood there, shrouded in a layer of black qi, making it impossible to see his face, but the figure appeared somewhat hunched, leaning on a silver-colored crane-beaked walking stick, seemingly an old man.