In the palace of the Tubo Kingdom.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was very heavy. King Trisong Dezan sat on the throne with an extremely ugly expression, as if he had been slapped in the face. His right hand was tightly gripping the handle of the dragon throne.
Beside him sat a woman in purple. She had a graceful figure and was draped in a thin veil. Her appearance could not be seen clearly, but from the aura she emitted, she was definitely a woman who could topple a country. She seemed to be around seventeen or eighteen years old.
She sat next to the king of Tubo, which was enough to show her noble status, no less than the king, Trisong Dezan.
In the main hall, there were more than ten heavily injured generals of the Tubo Kingdom lying on the ground, coughing up blood.
In front of these generals stood three middle-aged men with curly beards and blue eyes, as well as a middle-aged woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. They emitted powerful auras.
They looked at their defeated opponent with disdain.
"King, it seems that our Persian Empire has won this battle.”
The purple-robed woman smiled slightly. Her voice was as clear and pleasant as pearls dripping down. It was also as pleasant as a lark. All the men who heard this voice were moved.
"Your Persian Sect has indeed won.”
King Trison Dezan's expression was very ugly. He didn't expect that his powerful guards wouldn't even be able to withstand a single blow from these Persians.
Although he was unwilling to admit such an embarrassing fact, he had no choice but to admit it now that the outcome was clear.
Furthermore, this group of people was an envoy sent by the Persian Empire. The woman beside her was the Saintess of the largest sect in the Persian Empire, Doris. She had a high position and authority.
The current Persian Empire was the overlord of the Mediterranean. Its territory spanned across Europe, Africa, and Asia. If modern territories were used to describe it, then Ilan, Ilak, western afghanistana, Israel, Israel, and most of Turkey were all under the control of the Persian Empire.
It could be said that the current Persian Empire could be compared to the Tubo Kingdom in its heyday, or even stronger.
For the currently declining Tubo Kingdom, the Persian Empire was a behemoth that could not be provoked. Otherwise, they might suffer the disaster of annihilation in an instant and the lives of the people would be plunged into misery.
Therefore, no matter how great the humiliation was, he could only endure it.
"Holy Maiden, it seems that the warriors of the Tubo Kingdom are only so-so. They can't even withstand three of our moves.”
"I'm really disappointed. I thought that the Tibetan Empire was as vast as the Persian Empire, but I didn't expect the generals under me to be so weak.”
"You can't say that. Compared to our Persian Empire, they really think too highly of the Tubo Empire. After all, this is just a bitter and cold place. It's only natural that there aren't many talents.”
"It seems that if we want to find the real experts, we can only go to the Central Plains further away. It is said that there are four countries in that place, namely Dali, Liao, Song, and Xixia. I guess that is the real powerful empire that can produce countless experts.”
A few Persians spoke. They did not have the slightest intention of hiding their disdain for the Tubo Kingdom. Instead, they deliberately revealed it to provoke and humiliate the people of the Tubo Kingdom.
They were the elite elders of the Persian Sect and the four emissaries under the Saintess. They were the emissaries of earth, wind, water, and fire. Their martial arts cultivation had reached the peak of the Houtian realm.
He was only one step away from the Connate Realm.
If the four of them joined forces, they could even fight against experts who had just entered the Inborn Realm.
"Damn it!"
Hearing these undisguised words, the Tibetan soldiers gritted their teeth in anger. This was clearly a slap to the face of the entire Tibetan people in public, thinking that they had no one.
Even the king, Trisong Dezan, was furious when he heard these words. This was simply an insult to the dignity of the country. Even the most good-tempered person could not tolerate such a thing.
"Shut up!"
A Tibetan general shouted and stood out."Defeating us is nothing. The true experts of our Tubo Kingdom are not us generals and soldiers, but those martial monks from the four great sects.
For example, the Ningma Sect Master, the White Sect Master, the Green Sect Master, the Yellow Sect Master, and so on. They are the true first-class experts. Their strength is not inferior to yours, or even stronger.”
"Oh, there are so many experts in the Tubo Kingdom? Why don't you call him out and have a competition with us? Let us see how profound the Tibetan martial arts are.”
The four envoys of the Persian religion sneered. They did not care about the words of these Tibetan soldiers at all. In their impression, their Persian religion was the strongest, enough to sweep through the entire Mediterranean country.
What kind of expert could be born in this barren land?
"Indeed."
The Holy Maiden nodded."We have come in accordance with the will of the Persian Empire. We hope to have cultural, economic, and even martial arts exchanges with the Tubo Empire. We hope to build a friendship between the two countries. If your country has powerful enough martial artists, you can call them out for us to see.”
"Since the Holy Maiden is in such a good mood, let's give it a try.”
The king of the Tubo Kingdom, Chisong Dezan, was also fuming. He definitely could not be underestimated by these Persian envoys. If these envoys went back and said that the Tubo Kingdom was weak and could be bullied.
Perhaps the army of the Persian Empire would come the next day and destroy the entire Tubo Kingdom.
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