I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Although Tang Zheng tried every means to suppress the fact that the Seven Dynasties Coalition declared war on the Yuan Dynasty from being known to the people.

But there is no wall that is impenetrable. While Tang Zheng was suppressing the situation, the seven dynasties were also frantically taking advantage of the situation to promote themselves.

In just a few months, the news spread rapidly throughout the fifteen states of the Yuan Dynasty like a virus.

For a time, the people in the Yuan Dynasty were in panic and society was in turmoil.

Some unscrupulous businessmen took advantage of this opportunity to drive up prices in an attempt to make a fortune from the national crisis.

Even cults that have been dormant for many years are showing signs of resurgence.

Public resentment broke out across the country, claiming that the emperor did not care about the lives of his people and was only thinking about his own imperial ambitions.

Now that the coalition forces of the seven dynasties are attacking, the people of the Yuan Dynasty will suffer from the flames of war and fall into dire straits.

Some outrageous remarks even suggested that the emperor should surrender early, so that he could perhaps be granted the title of Duke Kangle like the Emperor Taicang who destroyed his country in the past, and survive in this world.

Although they knew that the news was released by the enemy to mislead the people, the confrontation between the million-strong coalition army of the seven dynasties and the Yuan Dynasty was a foregone conclusion, and it was probably only a matter of time before they reached the capital.

Although Tang Zheng sent people to suppress it, the result was a double backlash.

For a time, the entire Yuan Dynasty seemed to be in danger of a storm and the country was in jeopardy.

...

Jinluan Palace.

Tang Zheng sat on the dragon throne with a grim look on his face.

News came from the battlefield at the front that the coalition forces of the seven dynasties had gathered 800,000 troops at the front line, and were continuing to send troops in steady stream.

After the battle with Taicang, the Yuan Dynasty also lost a lot of troops.

Although it was reinforced later, the Yuan Dynasty now has less than 300,000 troops at most. Unless every soldier has the strength to fight ten enemies at once, this battle will definitely be a disastrous defeat.

"Lord Ding, what good plan do you have?"

Ding Xisheng also had a serious expression at this moment.

Although he came from an extraordinary family, he had never encountered such a situation.

If the difference in strength between the two sides is not too big, he is absolutely confident that he can turn the tide with strategy.

But even the most famous military sage in ancient and modern times would shake his head and sigh that there is nothing that can be done to change the situation.

"Your Majesty, the only way now is for all the soldiers in the army to unite as one and fight the enemy to the death. There may be a chance of turning the tide."

At this time, an official said sarcastically, "Fight? How can we fight? They have a million-strong army and countless Xiantian Realm masters to help them. It's easy for you to say that. Anyway, it's not you who will go to the battlefield."

As soon as this was said, many ministers echoed it.

Ever since Ding Xisheng appeared, Tang Zheng has attached great importance to him and would always seek his opinion before doing anything.

This caused many ministers and advisers to lose favor with the emperor, and they regarded Ding Xisheng as a thorn in their side.

Now I can take this opportunity to take advantage of the verbal advantage and humiliate him, which can also give myself some psychological comfort.

After all, in terms of real talent and knowledge, they are not even a hair's breadth behind Ding Xisheng.

Ding Xisheng remained silent in the face of the ridicule from his ministers. He just stared straight ahead, not affected by them at all.

Seeing the huge court suddenly become as noisy as a vegetable market, Tang Zheng, who was already in a bad mood, became even more furious.

"presumptuous!"

He shouted loudly, and the pressure of the innate realm swept across the whole place. In an instant, the court was silent and no one dared to speak.

"Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, instead of helping the country, you are scheming against each other in the palace. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of ministers knelt down in panic, saying in unison that they dared not.

Tang Zheng was so angry that his heart was beating wildly and his head was splitting.

"Retreat!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Only then did the ministers put their minds at ease, and after performing their formalities, they filed out of the Golden Palace one after another.

Tang Zheng slumped on the dragon throne, rubbed his throbbing temples, and looked up at the misty Dayuan Mountain.

...

...

Inside Fuzhen Temple.

Yan Xiu sat on the edge of a cliff and practiced, in a trance state.

At this time, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Master, I'm back!"

Yan Xiu's body swayed slightly invisibly. He opened his eyes and saw Tang Yu walking towards him, waving excitedly.

Yan Xiu smiled and stood up to welcome his apprentice back.

The two of them came to the courtyard and sat down.

Tang Yu had an excited look on his face, and before he even had time to warm up his butt he began excitedly to talk about what happened on the battlefield.

Seeing that he was so happy, Yan Xiu did not interrupt him and just listened quietly.

Until he talked about how he single-handedly broke into the Taicang Palace and killed three Xiantian realm guards with his sword, scaring the Taicang Emperor so much that he pissed himself and presented the edict of surrender, his face was full of pride.

Hearing this, Yan Xiu nodded slightly. He was not surprised that he could kill three innate realm masters by himself. This result was not much different from what he expected.

After all, Tang Yu has excellent bones and extraordinary talents. He is a rare talent in martial arts that is hard to come by in a thousand years.

As long as he follows the path he has given, Yan Xiu is confident that he can train him to the Tiangang realm or even above.

After talking about the war, Tang Yu suddenly fell silent, and after a long time he sighed heavily.

"Master, I believe you also know about the Seven Dynasties Alliance."

Yan Xiu looked indifferent and nodded.

After all, this matter caused a sensation in the Yuan Dynasty, and everyone, from kings and nobles to peddlers and hawkers, knew about it.

Some people have even begun to prepare to move their families away and go to other dynasties to make a living.

Alliance of seven dynasties, millions of troops.

Just thinking about it makes people feel despair. With the current strength of the Yuan Dynasty, it is impossible to stop it.

Instead of sitting here and waiting to die, it is better to leave early, maybe you can avoid the war.

It is precisely because of this incident that the number of pilgrims coming to Fuzhen Temple to burn incense has decreased, and the Taoist temple that was once crowded has become deserted.

Although Taoist Mingxu and others saw it, they could only worry about something that was beyond the capabilities of a warrior.

"Master, do you have any solution to this problem that can help Da Yuan solve its current predicament?"

Tang Yu asked aloud.

When he learned that the seven dynasties had assembled a million-strong army, he was shocked.

But the feeling that followed was the same as everyone else's, a feeling of despair.

So he rushed back to the capital from the front line to seek his master, hoping that he could give him a solution.

But on the way up Dayuan Mountain, I was still feeling uneasy.

Although his master is the Great Yuan Taoist Master, he is alone after all. How can he stop the iron hoofs of millions of troops?

"Disciple, go back and tell the emperor that we should fight as we should. Even if the Yuan Dynasty collapses, I will hold it up."

Yan Xiu looked calm, there was no sign of panic on his face, and his tone was filled with unparalleled confidence.

After listening to this, Tang Yu inexplicably felt a surge of fighting spirit, sweeping away the depression in his heart.

After receiving Yan Xiu's affirmative reply, he hurried down the mountain to the palace and conveyed the message to his father.