Ten Flame Dragon Soldiers.
At this very moment, they were tightly grasped in Tang Zhong's hand.
In that instant, Tang Zhong felt his strength was far greater than before. Looking down at the weapon in his hand, he felt an unprecedented fighting spirit surging in his chest, as if it could erupt at any moment.
From a distance, the Master from Hidden Sword Mountain watched Tang Zhong holding the weapon, his entire being teetering on the brink of madness.
He could clearly see that Tang Zhong had regained control of the weapon, but that weapon should have been his.
"That weapon, that's mine!" the Master from Hidden Sword Mountain roared.
Immediately, his thoughts sprung into action, and the Iron Dragon, which had been bound by chains, suddenly soared into the air, heading straight for Tang Zhong.
A multitude of swords rained down like a torrential sword rain.