Monks who have reached this level are already comparable to the powerful ones in ancient times. They master the supreme laws between heaven and earth, and have methods that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Even if another Dao Lord wants to kill a monk of the same realm, it is not an easy task.
But such a strong man has already announced his death!
Yin Qiushui looked down and suddenly exclaimed: "How come there is no investigation result? Could it be that Tang Tianchao did it?"
Now that Dayu and Tang Dynasty are at war, Prince Su's death at this time is obviously to be blamed on the Tang Dynasty.
"It may not necessarily be the Tang Tianchao who takes action. We have spies here to monitor their strong men at all times. What's more, the two dynasties have not yet reached the point of true blood feud, and the strong Dao Lord will generally not take action personally."
Yin Zhengde said: "At the place where Prince Su died, all the stars were beaten into dust, and his body was floating in the starry sky. Blood rain fell from the sky, but the rain could not get even half a step closer to the body... The Third Law Division went over to inspect
Later, I discovered that the enemy was using a holy land technique from the medieval period, but it had nothing to do with the Tang Dynasty."
"Is there still a rise of medieval forces?" Yin Qiushui exclaimed.
A resurrected Tang Dynasty has already made the entire court anxious.
If another force appears now, it will probably only add fuel to the fire and make the situation even more chaotic.
"This is what I have been worried about. The end of the Middle Ages was too sudden. The rise of Emperor Gaozu was too sudden. No one knows why those powerful forces in the Middle Ages disappeared overnight. Behind them, there must be
He has other intentions." Yin Zhengde sighed.
Emperor Dayu was just a handyman disciple of a sect in the past.
In the chaotic era of the Middle Ages, it would be extremely difficult for just a handyman disciple to survive.
But later, Great Ancestor Dayu suddenly improved at a strange speed, as if all the luck in the world fell on him. And countless medieval forces collapsed in front of Great Ancestor Dayu.
This is very unusual.
Those sects in the Middle Ages were far beyond the reach of today's Jianghu sects. Even if Emperor Yu had an ancient immortal weapon like the Imperial Sword in his hand, it would not be an easy task to unify the entire heaven.
"Once Prince Su dies, the government may be in chaos."
Although Yin Qiushui was far away from the center of the imperial court, he also knew that things would change that day.
The royal Zhao family has always been quite dissatisfied with Shen Linglong's seizure of the emperor's throne, and Prince Su has always been the mediator.
Without Prince Su, even the internal harmony within the Dayu court may not be guaranteed.
"The King of Qi is afraid. His strength is not as good as that of Prince Su, but he still has a fiefdom. In troubled times, he is unwilling to spend all his capital with the Tang Dynasty, so he would rather cede territory and demand peace." Yin Zhengde said lightly.
Yin Qiushui's eyes widened and he said loudly: "Is it just for his own capital that he would rather the frontline soldiers sacrifice their lives in vain? Will he let my territory be given to others in vain?"
"Life? Righteousness? It doesn't count at all. It's just a bargaining chip in their hands." Yin Zhengde shook his head and did not explain much.
At this moment, the voice of a messenger suddenly came from outside the main hall.
"Master Hou, there is an urgent letter from Tianchong Pass."
"Send it in."
The messenger walked into the main hall and respectfully put down the letter in his hand.