"Now that we have Li Shimin, as long as we kill him, it will have an enormous impact on the Tang Dynasty's national fortune," the bull demon said with a laugh.
Yan Shura looked at Li Shimin. He truly wanted to kill him, but he also felt that killing him like this would not be worth it.
"If we kill Li Shimin now, it may affect the Tang Dynasty's fortunes to some extent, but it will not strike at the root. They can simply choose another emperor and stabilize their fortunes again. What we need to do is attack the Tang Dynasty's national fortune at its foundation," Yan Shura told his subordinates.
"Lord Shura, then what should we do now?" the demons asked.
Yan Shura said, "We will take Li Shimin and leave this place, heading elsewhere in the Tang Dynasty. With Li Shimin in our hands, we can hold the Son of Heaven hostage and command the feudal lords. We can easily open the Tang Dynasty's borders, and we can use Li Shimin to issue orders at will, making the people of the Tang Dynasty slaughter one another.
"After all, the human race loves to fight. Everyone wants to be emperor. As long as we give them the opportunity, they will surely raise armies in rebellion. The Tang Dynasty will descend into chaos, and I doubt all us demons will even need to act."
After hearing Yan Shura's words, the demons all smiled. This was indeed an excellent method.
Listening nearby, Li Shimin stared coldly at them. "Evil can never prevail over righteousness. In the end, all of you will die. I advise you to stop now. Then, when you enter hell, you may suffer a little less."
Yan Shura sneered. "Li Shimin, don't you find those words laughable?