Peerless Taoist

The soldiers of the Hidden Dragon Army, who had surrounded Mount Helan, could only hear the rumbling in their ears. Their heads hurt, and they felt dizzy, as if they were about to faint.    

This was the power of a high-level Daolord. Even though he hadn't gotten angry yet, he had already made all living beings keep silent like cicadas in the winter.    

"Fellow Daoist Yan suddenly appeared. Is he trying to break the rules?" The voice of the Gu King was very calm, as if he wasn't affected at all.    

"Li Mi is the future prime minister of our dynasty. He cannot die here." Yan Zhen Qing said.    

The Valley Prince frowned. "Anyone can die on the battlefield. Even if they are the rulers of the world, there is still the possibility of dying on the battlefield. Could it be that the natural born saints cannot die?"    

After saying that, the Valley King took a step forward.    

With this step, his slightly hunched body actually slowly became straight, like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, emitting a cold light.    

This aura burst forth and immediately covered Yan Zhenqing's aura.    

"Valley Prince!"    

"My dynasty still has the Valley King, and there's still a high level Daolord!"    

The surrounding legions all shouted out in unison, and everyone was filled with excitement.    

"Your Highness, your injury..." Lu Yu's voice was trembling.    

The others only felt that the Valley King was extremely fierce, but Lu Yu had already seen that the Valley King was injured.    

That was a very serious injury, and it was enough to kill an expert like Daolord.    

In the past, when the Gu King talked about the Tang Dynasty's Daolord ambushing him in the tent, it was not without reason. The Valley King planned to say it in advance so that the generals could be mentally prepared. He would not be able to hold on for long.    

His old and withered white hair flowed down his forehead, making him appear even more ancient and ancient.    

"It's fine, it's fine." The Valley King patted Lu Yu's shoulder, indicating for him to step back.    

"Zhao Hongxun, if you keep fighting with me, you will die." Yan Zhenqing said coldly, as if he was ignoring the pressure emitted by the Gu King.    

Everyone in the surroundings could feel the immense pressure.    

At this time, no one dared to speak arrogantly. The high-ranked Daolord was not as easy to deal with as they had imagined.    

"This war is already very clear. The Tang army has been defeated. As long as you withdraw from my territory, this battle will not need to be carried out." Gu Jin said.    

"But your Imperial Court has already ceded this land to my Great Tang. The land beneath your feet is already my Great Tang's territory. The ones who should leave should be you."    

Yan Zhenqing flicked his finger, and a document floated in the air.    

It was the Emperor Capital Contract.    

All the surrounding soldiers glared at him. Many of them were so furious that their hands were bleeding.    

Great Yu's imperial court had lost its power and humiliated the country, giving all the stars in the imperial capital outside of Tiger Cage Pass to the Tang Dynasty.    

King Gu was silent for a moment, then took a step forward and said, "Not a single inch of land will be spared."    

This had already shown his attitude.    

Even the royal family no longer approved of the Emperor Zhao Yuanyan's actions.    

"Do you think you still have room for negotiation? A heavily injured Daolord, a young rising star, who among you can stop me?"    

Yan Zhenqing's voice once again shook the surroundings.    

Everyone felt powerless.    

They only had one Valley Prince left to oversee the dynasty. Although there were some experts in the dynasty, they were at most at the Elementary realm, Daolord. They were far from being able to intimidate the enemy.    

"This old man can still fight." The Valley King said without changing his expression.