Peerless Taoist

After Lu Yu arrived, the retreat of the Imperial Army and the welcoming of hundreds of officials had long touched the taboo in Zhao Yuanyan's heart.    

However, he forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart, for the sake of using all the luck of the Heavenly Dynasty on Lu Yu.    

The long blade of fortune descended, whistling through the sky.    

Zhao Yuanyan's expression became more and more ferocious as the blade descended. "Lu Yu, I will make sure you die without a complete corpse today! No matter how much you took from Great Yu in the past, you have to spit it all out today! "    

As if affected by Zhao Yuanyan's will, the saber cut through the void and produced a thunderous roar that sounded like a tiger's roar.    

Clang!    

The huge blade stopped in front of Lu Yu, about three meters away from him.    

It was as if it had touched a hard metal mountain, producing a loud sound of metal hitting metal.    

At this moment, the shadow of a huge bronze cauldron appeared behind Lu Yu, blocking the huge blade.    

The cauldron had three legs, and it was in a tripod position. On its surface, countless figures were carved, including officials, common people, soldiers and Confucians, merchants... Dense figures were carved on the surface of the cauldron.    

Those people were lifelike, as if countless people were holding the cauldron to resist the power of the giant blade.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

The giant blade's power was boundless. It fell down brazenly, but it could not cut the cauldron in half.    

Lu Yu stood behind the cauldron. A breeze blew on his clothes, making him look like an immortal. He wasn't injured at all.    

"The Treasured Cauldron of the People. Why did it appear on you?!" Zhao Yuanyan's eyes were wide open, and blood was about to flow out of his eyes because of his anger.    

This Treasured Cauldron of Popular Will was the same as the Golden Dragon of Fate. It was the embodiment of Fate.    

Something like Fate was illusory and intangible. It was invisible, intangible, and extremely profound. However, it could transform into some form.    

For example, the golden dragon of destiny and the giant of destiny controlled by Zhao Yuanyan were both because he was the emperor and could control the destiny of the imperial court of Great Yu for his own use.    

However, the treasured cauldron of public opinion was not something that could be condensed just because he was in the fifth or ninth position.    

When Xianyao condensed such a divine artifact, he had to obtain the faith of all the people in Great Yu's imperial court and the people's sentiment. Only then could he control it.    

Usually, the emperors of Great Yu's imperial court could only be formed when they were in the late stage of the regime and had built trees.    

People's opinions were like water, and water could carry boats.    

The formation of this sacred object could attract the will of the people of the world. Every word spoken by it could convince the people, and even influence the direction of the dynasty.    

In the current Heaven Realm, there were only three Literary Saints who had condensed the treasure of the will of the people.    

Now, Lu Yu was also included.    

To the current Zhao Yuanyan, the Treasured Cauldron of Popular Will could be said to be out of reach for him.    

However, he had never thought that such a sacred object would be taken by Lu Yu first.    

It was as if there was a treasure mountain in front of him. He was the one who saw it first, but it was snatched away by someone else.    

"Impossible! Zhen doesn't believe that Zhen is the True Dragon Son of Heaven that everyone admires. This thing, what right does it have to be taken away by an outsider like you!"    

Zhao Yuanyan went crazy and once again commanded the golden dragon to attack Lu Yu.    

The golden dragon of luck whistled past, causing the surrounding space to shake. It rushed towards Lu Yu with a thunderous momentum.    

Clang!    

Another loud sound was heard.    

The Golden Dragon of Fate, which could control the life and death of hundreds of officials, was once again blocked by the treasured cauldron of public opinion.    

"Up until now, you still don't understand?" Lu Yu's gaze pierced towards Zhao Yuanyan.    

"It was them who chose me!"