A Zongshi realm expert was already very difficult to deal with on the battlefield.
A martial grandmaster could only be described as terrifying!
Back when the Li Dynasty was conquering the country, they only needed half of their military strength.
They were about to be defeated and lose their country.
One person, one spear, one martial grandmaster.
He had single-handedly killed the enemy's Overlord!
He could come and go as he pleased in the army of 200,000 soldiers without any scruples.
If it wasn't for the fact that the old ancestor only used one spear and didn't make a move.
Even the 200,000 soldiers were not enough.
That spear alone killed the enemy monarch and the 8,000 elite soldiers outside the tent.
The enemy monarch would never have thought that he would not even be able to see the enemy.
A silver light flashed past, and his great cause as a ruler instantly turned into a bubble.
After the remaining troops witnessed the power of the martial grandmaster realm, the generals immediately abandoned their armor and surrendered.
It was only after that time that the various countries began to deliberately prohibit martial grandmasters from participating in the country war.
Later, it became an agreement between everyone on the surface: Martial grandmasters were forbidden from directly participating in the country war!
It wasn't that he didn't want to use it, but that he couldn't use it!
Once it was used, it would be equivalent to lifting the taboo.
In the end, no one would benefit from the misery of the people.
It was tragic for a country to be destroyed, but it was even more useless for a country to be destroyed.
It was impossible to kill a martial grandmaster with the advantage of numbers.
A grandmaster could not defeat an army of hundreds of thousands, so escaping was definitely not a problem.
A grandmaster realm enemy was hovering around you, waiting for you to reveal a flaw.
I'm just asking you one question. Can you sleep?
"Your Majesty, a martial grandmaster is not someone the army can defeat!”
"Your Majesty, retract your order and let King Zhennan's old subordinates return to the border!”
"Your Majesty! He could not anger the Third Prince anymore. There was still a chance for this matter to turn around. It was better to persuade the Third Prince with emotion and reason!”
When the Third Prince stepped into the Grandmaster Realm, many officials were already more inclined to protect the Third Prince.
However, considering the limited influence of a grandmaster, the Li Dynasty did not lack grandmasters.
Moreover, if the Third Prince had the intention to rebel, protecting the Third Prince would be against the Emperor.
Thus, after weighing the pros and cons, only a minority would step forward to protect the Third Prince.
Even those who came forward, other than the prime minister.
The rest of the people only agreed with the Prime Minister.
Just give it a try!
It was a good thing if it succeeded, but it was fine if it didn't.
This was also the way most officials worked. They did not seek merit, but they did not seek to make mistakes.
He had to live a peaceful life. Even if he wanted to achieve results, he had to choose the one with the least risk.
However, things were different now. The Third Prince had already advanced to the martial grandmaster realm.
That was a true expert who could topple a country!
The true strength of Dali was the few ancestors deep inside the palace.
Putting aside the fact that they were all martial grandmasters, could the few ancestors kill the Third Prince?
If he could, he would definitely pay a heavy price to give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of him.
What if the Third Prince changed his mind and ran away?
If such a young martial grandmaster hid for three to seven years, what realm would he reach?
At that time, even the ancestors in the imperial palace would be helpless.
One had to know that the difference between a martial grandmaster in his prime and a martial grandmaster who was half-dead was not strength.
The Third Prince still had time, and he could afford to wait.
The ancestors in the imperial palace could not afford to wait!
"Imperial Father, Third Brother is already a martial grandmaster. If we continue fighting, we will only suffer more casualties.”
"Why don't you let me go and persuade third brother? Perhaps third brother will change his mind on account of us being blood relatives.”
Crimson King walked forward and suggested.
The ministers clapped and cheered.
That's right!
The Third Prince rebelled only because of His Majesty. His Majesty's way of doing things was too excessive. He did not care about his own flesh and blood at all.
However, the Crimson King and the Third Prince were both princes, and they were brothers who grew up together.
Because of the rules of the Dali Dynasty, there was no such thing as killing each other.
Therefore, their relationship since they were young was quite good, at least on the surface.
"Your Majesty, it's rare for the Crimson King to have such thoughts and is willing to share your worries. Let the Crimson King go and advise the Third Prince!”
"Your Majesty, a martial grandmaster is very powerful. We can be friends but not enemies!”
The Prime Minister thought for a moment and felt that this method was very promising!
He couldn't help but praise in his heart.
Now, it seemed that she was actually a person with exquisite thoughts.
It was really strange!
Everyone said that a tiger father would not have a dog son!
The Third Prince had long displayed his extraordinary talent as a soldier when he guarded the North City. Now, he even had a monstrous talent in cultivation.
The Crimson King was hiding in the capital city, and when he was protecting himself, he had also shared the worries of the country, which was a wise move.
Why was it that His Majesty, who had given birth to such two good sons, was so muddle-headed?
Could it be that his two sons were picked up from the streets?
The Prime Minister immediately laughed in his heart. What was he thinking? It was still up to the Emperor to decide.
The Third Prince was already a martial grandmaster. Could it be that he still wanted King Zhennan's old subordinates to go and die?
It didn't matter if King Zhennan's old subordinates were dead. They were already planning to rebel, and they were a time bomb that could explode at any time.
Even if he did not die now, His Majesty would definitely think of a way to deal with King Zhennan's old subordinates in the future.
However, the border could not be without soldiers for a day. This was what was fatal!
All the ministers raised their heads and stared at the Emperor with wide eyes.
Your Majesty, you should know what to choose now, right?
At this moment, everyone in the throne room was united.
Everyone only had one thought. I've already sent the steps to His Majesty's feet. His Majesty should come down now, right?
"I have made up my mind. I will withdraw from the court."
Su Mo slightly opened his mouth and waved his embroidered robe. He could not be bothered with the shocked officials in the hall.
Dragging his long dragon robe, he walked to the rear palace by himself.
As he walked, he thought to himself that this unfilial child's cheat was quite impressive.
Now that he had already reached Rank-3, his strength was only at Rank-2.
Sigh!
Cultivation was so difficult!
I should return to the palace to accompany my beauty.
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