"Fang Ping rides on a feather chariot and drives five dragons, all of different colors. He carries flags to guide his followers. He is majestic and majestic, like a general..."
It is another simple and majestic stone tablet, condensed in the void, with rows of golden characters densely engraved on it, majestic, vigorous and powerful.
Around the stone monument, there is a faint fairy spirit floating in the air, colorful clouds are flying, and the sound is like thunder.
It was as if an ancient immortal had arrived, shining brightly and with a rainbow-like momentum, punishing ordinary people with his supreme immortal power.
"Go!" Yan Zhenqing spat out one word.
The stone tablet crashed down with a roar, as heavy as a mountain. It suppressed it so hard that even the void collapsed and shattered, forming a dark black hole.
Prince Gu's white hair swayed back and forth with the strong wind, and his cloudy eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He cast a spell in his hand and commanded all directions in the name of Taoist Lord.
"God's will! Public opinion!"
Behind Prince Gu is a vast and boundless map of the Great Yu Star.
There are images of all living beings on the star map. These people have devout eyes and a fighting spirit in their hearts. Their strong wills are condensed in mid-air for the use of Prince Gu.
This is different from the god's incense. He does not require people to worship and pray. As long as everyone has the will to defend the country, he will give Prince Gu a share of combat power.
From civil and military officials to common people and foot soldiers, no matter men, women, old or young, rich or poor, they all have an invisible fighting force that is in the hands of Prince Gu.
"Can you still control the public opinion of the Yu court?" Yan Zhenqing frowned.
Generally speaking, only the emperor can own public opinion.
The emperor is called the Son of Heaven, and he is the herdsman on behalf of the heaven. All public opinions must be attributed to the emperor. Only in this way can the stability of the dynasty and the peace of the country and the people be ensured.
However, as Zhao Yuanyan continued to resort to unscrupulous means in order to seize power, even betraying Dayu's interests, public opinion was completely lost.
Compared with Zhao Yuanyan, who lives deep in the palace, Prince Gu, who is in the army, is obviously more able to have public support.
Yan Zhenqing felt at this moment that he was not facing Prince Gu, but the will of hundreds of millions of people in the Yu Dynasty.
The overwhelming public opinion has firmly trapped the two stone monuments, making it impossible to move forward.
"What a pity, you are not the emperor!"
Yan Zhenqing took a deep breath and said slowly.
If Prince Gu were the emperor, he could arouse the public opinion of the world and make Yan Zhenqing trapped in it, unable to resist.
After all, Prince Kegu is just a prince. Although his status is lofty, he still cannot reach the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.
"Suppression!"
Yan Zhenqing wrote the inscription again, and the huge stone tablet several feet high suddenly fell, suppressing the national destiny.
Rumble——
There was a violent sound, and the Great Yu Star Chart behind Prince Gu began to fluctuate violently.
Civil servants, footmen, officials, soldiers...the shadows of all living beings were forcibly destroyed and turned into intangibles.
This was a terrifying force that swept across all directions. Prince Gu was also strongly affected. His old body began to shake violently, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the python robe on his body was stained red with blood.
"It's over." Yan Zhenqing walked forward step by step, carrying the power of thunder.
But at this moment, Lu Yu suddenly moved.
I saw him summoning a breath of sword energy to kill the immortal, and with the blessing of supreme magic power, it instantly pierced the sky and flew towards Yan Zhenqing.
After being promoted to the middle stage of Xuanxian, Lu Yu's spells became more powerful, and the sword energy flew across the sky, sweeping out in a mighty manner.
Whoosh——
The sword strikes with great force.
Everyone present was shocked.
Even Yan Zhenqing didn't expect that Lu Yu would dare to attack him!