Li Shirong's aura began to rise, and his powerful force formed a huge defensive barrier, protecting everyone by his side.
His aura continued to rise, and finally he reached the level of a Martial Saint.
Another Martial Saint!
This is precisely why the Tang Dynasty was so prosperous!
After receiving the blessing of the Martial Saint's power, all the courtiers present breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure on them was reduced a lot.
Li Shirong, on the other hand, looked indifferent now. With the aura of the Emperor in his body, coupled with the power of the powerful Martial Saint at this moment, he seemed to have become the master of the world.
He raised his hand slightly, and a national jade seal suddenly appeared in his hand.
A golden light shot out from the imperial seal, directly dispersing the pressure in the air.
At this point, everyone is truly stress-free.
After Li Shirong took back the jade seal, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort, "Humph, this old guy from the Shen family really has a good plan."
The moment Li Shirong said these words, the Minister of War and others were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, this ancestor of the Shen family has a cruel heart."
"The Emperor's Shen family seems to have become more and more domineering in recent years. He actually dared to use the power of God to say the word "Slay the Saint". He not only pointed his sword at the young man, but also intended to seize the throne of the Tang Dynasty.
I'm angry, Your Majesty, I can't keep this person."
Although the officials present were not as powerful as Li Shirong, they could see clearly from their perspective.
It must be said that these officials of the Tang Dynasty were very loyal, and they were petitioning one after another to attack the Shen family.
The emperor said nothing, just looked at everything on the screen in front of him with a sneer.
"Perhaps, I don't need to take action."
As soon as the emperor said these words, all the civil and military officials in the court were stunned. They never expected that at this time, Li Shirong would still be so optimistic about Wang Meng.
In fact, by now, everyone present knows that the reason why Wang Meng has reached such a high level is entirely due to the powerful armor on his body. Without this armor, Wang Meng would be just a weak warrior.
How can it be possible for a state achieved with the help of external forces to compete with the real Martial Saint?
All civil and military officials were puzzled. Li Shirong didn't know Wang Meng at all, so why he was so confident in him.
At this moment, Wang Meng, who was in the flames, coughed up blood again. He was the first to bear the brunt of the previous pressure and was forced to cough out several mouthfuls of blood.
"Martial Saint is indeed extraordinary. He belongs to another level of life. This can no longer be competed by relying solely on strength."
While talking, Wang Meng took out the doll of the old man from the theater.
Theater Old Man Doll: You can fuse and fight with the Theater Old Man to gain all the Theater Old Man’s strength. The time limit is 15 minutes.
Wang Meng looked at the introduction of the system and couldn't help but sneered.
Unlike this armor, the full strength of the theater old man himself is at the martial saint level. His fighting ability is definitely not comparable to that of the ancestor of the Shen family in front of him, especially the fatal blow, which is even more powerful.
What the old man from the theater performed was a fatal blow in the true sense. Even if Wang Meng mastered this technique thoroughly now, it would not be as powerful as the technique himself.
In fact, originally Wang Meng could indeed use this doll directly, but the battle with the Martial Saint was a once-in-a-lifetime experience. Although his level is still weak now, he cannot truly feel the strength of a strong man at this level. After Wang Meng's strength reaches
Martial Master, then the amazement of this battle can truly take root at that time, giving him an unparalleled experience.
Otherwise, Wang Meng has no tendency to abuse himself, and naturally he would not do such a thing of being beaten.
"System, activate the theater old man doll for me."
Wang Meng stretched out and looked at the scene of fire all around him, and couldn't help but sneer.
"It's time to start the show."
As soon as Wang Meng finished speaking, the cold voice of the system came from his mind.
"Ding! Activate the theater old man doll." As soon as the voice appeared, Wang Meng saw that the doll that was still in his hand turned into a series of data streams.
These data flows directly broke through the envelope of flames. The flames that Wang Meng had been unable to break through no matter how he resisted were now so lightly defeated by this series of data flows.
Originally, among the people watching the battle, except for the game players and Li Shirong, none of them had any hope for Wang Meng. But when they saw the series of data streams sent by Wang Meng, they were all shocked.
Already.
They looked at this stream of data in horror. They had never seen such an attack before, and they couldn't understand what it was and how powerful it could be.
The ancestor of the Shen family was also shocked at this time. He never thought that Wang Meng would have a chance to make a comeback at this juncture.
"Want to leave? Humph, kill me." The angry voice of the ancestor of the Shen family echoed through the sky.
Under his control, the flames that were originally defeated by the data flow rushed towards Wang Meng crazily again. Unfortunately, Wang Meng's body was now completely wrapped in the data flow. No matter how hard these flames struggled, they could not cause any harm to Wang Meng.
All these data streams were integrated into Wang Meng's body. Everyone watching this scene seemed to have an illusion at this time. They all seemed to see a phantom on Wang Meng's body.
This is an old man who looks sloppily dressed. The old man has his back stooped and his whole person is listless.
It's just that it stands to reason that such a listless old man could easily be killed by someone, but his every move seems to contain the truth of heaven and earth, making him the center of the entire world.
With the appearance of this phantom, the aura on Wang Meng's body also increased rapidly, and the lack of legal ability that Wang Meng originally lacked was instantly made up for.
Until this moment, Wang Meng could be regarded as a true martial arts master.
Wang Meng felt as if there was infinite power gushing out of his body, and he couldn't help but roar.
The sound was rolling, and just by his roar, he actually pushed back a lot of the monstrous flames that almost smelted Wang Meng.
"You...who are you?"
Feeling the rising aura on Wang Meng's body, the ancestor of the Shen family was really scared at this time.
At this moment, he could clearly feel that the aura on Wang Meng's body could threaten his life.