The words of the old man in green shirt were sonorous and powerful, just like the sound of metal and stone, shaking the deafening and enlightening.
The soldiers of the Qianlong Army who surrounded Helan Mountain felt bursts of roaring in their ears, and each of them had a headache, dizziness, and almost fainted.
This is the power of a high-level Taoist king. Even though he has not yet become angry, it has already silenced all sentient beings.
"Fellow Daoist Yan suddenly appeared. Are you trying to break the rules?" Prince Gu's voice was very calm, as if he was not affected at all.
"Li Mi is the future prime minister of our dynasty, he cannot die here." Yan Zhenqing said.
Prince Gu frowned: "On the battlefield, anyone can die. Even an emperor who rules the world may die on the battlefield. Can't a born saint not die?"
After saying that, Prince Gu took a step forward.
With this step, his somewhat rickety body slowly straightened up, like an unsheathed sword, glowing with cold light.
This aura burst out and immediately covered Yan Zhenqing's aura.
"Prince of the Valley!"
"We still have Prince Gu in our court, and a high-ranking Taoist Lord!"
All the surrounding legions shouted in unison, and everyone was in a state of excitement.
"Your Highness, your injury..." Lu Yu's voice was trembling.
Others only thought that Prince Gu was extremely powerful, but Lu Yu had already seen that Prince Gu was injured.
That was a very serious injury, even enough to kill a strong Taoist master.
Once upon a time in the camp, Prince Gu talked about the Taoist Lord of the Tang Dynasty sneaking up on him, which was not without purpose. Prince Gu planned to tell the story in advance so that the generals would be mentally prepared. He would not be able to hold on for long.
The old and withered white hair cascaded down Prince Gu's forehead, making Prince Gu look even more ancient and vicissitudes of life.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Prince Gu patted Lu Yu on the shoulder and motioned for him to step back.
"Zhao Hongxun, if you continue fighting with me, you will die." Yan Zhenqing said coldly, as if ignoring the pressure emanating from Prince Gu.
Everyone around them felt extremely strong pressure.
At this time, no one dared to speak out wildly. The high-level Taoist master was by no means as easy to deal with as they imagined.
"This war is already clear. The Tang army has been defeated. As long as you withdraw from our territory, this battle does not need to be carried out." Prince Gu said.
"But your court has ceded this land to the Tang Dynasty. The land under your feet is already the territory of the Tang Dynasty. It is you who should leave."
Yan Zhenqing flicked his fingers together, and a document was suspended in the void.
That is, the Imperial Capital Contract.
All the soldiers around him glared angrily, and many scratched their palms to bleed because of their intense anger.
The Imperial Court of Dayu lost power and humiliated the country, and ceded all the stars in the Imperial Capital Territory outside Hulao Pass to the Tang Dynasty.
Prince Gu was silent for a moment, then took a step forward and said, "Don't give up an inch of ground."
This already explains his attitude.
Even the royal family members no longer agree with what Emperor Zhao Yuanyan has done.
"Do you think you still have room for negotiation? A Tao Lord who is seriously injured and about to die, and a young rising star, who of you can stop me?"
Yan Zhenqing spoke out, and his voice shook the surroundings again.
Everyone felt helpless.
They only have one Prince Gu left in charge, and although there are some strong men in the court, they are at most the first-level Dao Lords, far from being able to intimidate the enemy court.
"I'm old and can still fight." Prince Gu said without changing his expression.