"I know that many of you are involved with the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons. Even I, Dazhou, came from the three sects a long time ago." Empress Li Waner stood up from the dragon chair, her phoenix eyes filled with evil, and glanced at the crowd. minister.
Heavy pressure came oncoming, falling on everyone like real substance, and many ministers bent their waists unconsciously.
"Today is different from the past. The immortal way no longer has the ability to overwhelm the world. The great catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming. This is the last glory of humanity. The so-called immortals are just a pile of ashes. The immortal way must fall and the human way must stand!"
"Gentlemen, do you dare to declare war with me and the three sects?" The domineering voice spread throughout the hall and reached everyone's ears clearly.
Silence, silent silence, the courtiers in the palace did not even dare to take a breath.
After several years of succession, Li Waner is no longer the green young girl she once was, ignorant and naive. Instead, she has developed proficiency in imperial power and firmly controls the balance in the court.
An old minister came out tremblingly, "Your Majesty, this matter is of great importance. Can we discuss it in the long term?"
This veteran came from the Shenwu Dynasty and experienced countless ups and downs. He is already old and instinctively does not want to make trouble, so he said this.
However, what he didn't realize was that when he finished saying this, the colleagues next to him quietly moved a step aside, for fear of getting involved with him.
At this time, another person stood up to refute him, "Long-term plan? Your Majesty uses human destiny to counterattack the immortal way. The three sects will never sit still and wait for death. A hundred-footed insect will die without stiffness. Mr. Zhang? Time will not wait for you. We have reached that point. Do you still want to take a long-term approach?"
Several ministers in the cabinet and the eight ministers are discussing matters. When fighting, the interior must be settled first. This is a principle that has changed since ancient times.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to die for Your Majesty!"
As the words fell, several voices echoed.
"Everyone, the war is over!"
Li Waner and the cabinet quickly decided to send troops to attack Chu State to restore the unity of heaven, and then fight to the death with the immortal forces.
Immediately afterwards, the other ministers of His Highness also spoke up and agreed.
Moreover, that fate backfired and Xiaoyaoyou also brought Chu State with us, which put us under considerable pressure and the damage was huge.
Affected by the fate of the Immortal Dao, and with or without the support of the Demonic Cult, the fate of the Chu State was severely damaged and almost collapsed. The important ministers in the government became sick and died. Immortals and mortals are different, and their completely different circumstances have already caused differences. Xiao Zhou was the first dynasty to resist the immortal way, and the resistance of human nature has never stopped.
Since the death of Emperor Shenwu, Xiao Zhou's Dragon of Luck has been eroded again, and it has quickly recovered. Even though the Chu Kingdom was divided and the country was divided, the Dragon of Luck still returned to its peak state.
Under the body of the Luck Dragon, the purple-gold scales were dimly glowing, and the mysterious lines underneath hinted at thoughts. The tens of thousands of long body shrank by nearly half and fell into a deep sleep.
Now there is an invasion of enemies, a civil war among the human race, and even a small catastrophe. Xiao Zhou and Xiandao will give us opportunities at both ends.
In the decisive battle with the Eight Immortal Sects, the first thing to do is to destroy the Chu Kingdom and wipe out the forces occupied by the Demon Sect. Only by unifying the empire can a weak force be unleashed to fight against the Immortal Dao.
Very slow, war-prepared.
After ten years of recuperation, Xiao Zhou's accumulated strength has not yet reached its peak. If he continues to expand, his destiny in the immortal realm will be severely damaged. Although the human realm has also been severely damaged, he still has no remaining strength.
Xiao Zhou occupies the seventy-seven states in the sky, with a population of several trillion. Once he deploys his troops with all his strength, the troops, money and food will be cut off. He has to wait for ten years in order to complete his achievements in one battle and decide the world in one battle.
The entire imperial city is heavily guarded, like a prison.
Just when the Xiao Zhou court was intensifying its troops, the Chu State, which was divided into eleven states in the sky, fell into turmoil.
A small war is about to break out.
Tang Xuanyi's face was pale and wrinkled, and he looked like a candle in the wind. I looked at the empty small hall and sighed in my heart, "It's the autumn of young things!"
Late at night, in Qianqing Palace.
Xiang Feiling nodded slightly, she had not expected that Xiao Zhou's life and death would depend on us retreating.
Before the small war ceased, the capital of the Chu State was moved from Bazhou on the back line to the rich and prosperous Jiangnan Prefecture.
Li Waner's calm and domineering words brought an end to that court meeting, but that was not the beginning, but a new thought.
The smallest advantage of Xiaozhou Bi's Immortal Way lies in its population and political system mechanism, which cannot unite its combat power to the smallest extent.
However, how can one pay the price when human nature backfires on immortality?
"Your Majesty, I am willing to serve your Majesty and fight to the death with this immortal!"
The low-end combat power of Immortal Dao has suffered unprecedented heavy losses, and now it is not the mid-to-high-end combat power and so-called killer moves that are being compared.
In the Fengtian Hall, the lights flickered, light and shadow intertwined, and hunched figures stood under the throne in the small hall, with their curved backs seeming to bear a huge weight.
Of course, Su Ming planned to collect the All-Spirit Blood Stone from now on, so as to counterattack the destiny of the Immortal Path.
In the white darkness, groups of imperial guards were walking within the palace walls. The palace men and eunuchs who were keeping watch at night were extremely relaxed, with hurried expressions, as if they dared to speak.
Only a few of the ministers stood there and kept silent. Our family was too deeply involved with the Immortal Sect. We had to separate them even if we wanted to. At this time, we could only remain silent.
"The eight sects are humble and regard all living beings as stupid dogs. Immortals are cultivated by human beings and originate from human beings, but they should be transcended from human beings. How ridiculous!"
The person who retorted was a young official, a student admitted by Enke in the imperial court in those years, and a backbone of the reformist faction in the imperial court.
Suggestions of disagreement were present from the very beginning, and the courtiers were slow to reach agreement.
The Yuan Shen monks of the Demon Sect fell into the seven declines of heaven and man, their bodies were burned by karma, and the young man died and his path disappeared. The national destiny of Chu State was designed by Xiao Zhou to backfire on the immortal world and bear the pressure.
Countless supplies of grain, fodder, ordnance were transported from various states in the sky and gathered at the rear line. Soldiers and horses from all over Xiaozhou also rushed to the rear line states and counties in a steady stream.
In those years, I was promoted to the middle level in the Demon Cult.
Jiangnan Prefecture, where the capital of Chu State is located.
"Don't you have to wait until the eight sects of Buddhism and Taoism have conquered the door before you react?" The sharp words were spoken silently.
The difference in size between the two sides was too small. Xiao Zhou's national destiny was severely damaged, but Xiao Chu was even more seriously injured.
"Your Majesty..."
The majestic imperial city is hidden in the night, and dark clouds cover the small land.
At this moment, in the sky below the Little Zhou Emperor's Capital, the sea of luck clouds that stretches thousands of miles away has shrunk a lot. The golden auspicious clouds are sparse and dense, and a ten thousand-foot-long dragon of luck can be faintly seen wandering among them.
I am Tang Xuanyi, the emperor of Chu.
In ten years, I changed from a shrewd middle-aged man to an old man with white hair and beard.
I already knew about the turmoil that followed. The lower levels of the Demon Sect were severely damaged and had no time to worry about themselves. They fell into chaos and could no longer take care of the Chu State.
Xiao Chu already knew that the country was upright, and the Zhengshuo in the sky was still there. It took ten years to barely bridge the forces of all parties. The Dragon of Luck was originally like Xiao Zhou, and with the help of the Fawang and Xuanjing Division of Xiao Zhou's court, the gap between the two sides became even greater. Small.
