Their undercover agents
This scene was like hell on earth. The square was completely silent. Even those who had originally opposed Tang San could hardly believe what they were seeing. Tang San's expression softened slightly. What he was most worried about was someone like Ma Baoguo who didn't care about his life. Now it seemed that his pressure and tyranny were far from enough. He sheathed his blood sword and spoke again. Although his voice was somewhat cold, it no longer carried the murderous intent it had before.
"Previously, I wanted to use reason to persuade everyone, to make everyone understand why we are going to war, but some people are not worth my time. Now I just want to ask one question: does anyone have any objections to what happened today?"
Although the square was silent, Tang San nodded in satisfaction, knowing that his tactic of making an example of someone had worked. Those who had initially opposed the war were now too afraid to speak. Tang San snorted coldly and left.
After Tang San Tang San, the plaza erupted in chaos. Although he was gone, the echoes of the bloody scene still reverberated through the air. Ma Baoguo's headless corpse lay silently in the center of the plaza, blood pooling on the ground. His face was deathly pale, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing even in death. Looking at Ma Baoguo's body, some of the more timid among them gagged. They simply couldn't believe that this veteran, who had distinguished himself on the battlefield, was gone just like that.
Although Tang San had already left, everyone knew that if anyone dared to lift Ma Baoguo's body, it would immediately bring bloodshed. But there were always Kindness people among the crowd. One of the Soul Master picked up Ma Baoguo's head and pieced it back together with his body. Then he summoned his Martial Soul to Ice Seal the body, sighed, and left.
"Who would have thought that Ma Baoguo would die such a tragic death..." "If I had a choice, I would rather be an ordinary person than a soldier."
"I think we can't stay in the Heaven Dou Empire any longer. How about we go to the Spirit Hall Empire?"
Upon hearing this,
Many immediately expressed their agreement. Spurred by what they had just witnessed, even some soldiers considered retreating. Could such a Evil Demon Soul Master truly lead the Heaven Dou Empire to victory?
Some wealthy businessmen have already made plans and prepared the necessary paperwork for emigration. After all, no one wants to die. In the midst of the war between the two great empires, all they want is to survive. As long as they have money in hand, it doesn't matter where they live.
Papal Palace, Bibi Dong, upon hearing the news, wore a mocking smile. Tang San's killing had not only killed an old soldier, but also destroyed the hearts and minds of the people of the Heaven Dou Empire.
The soldiers' morale... At this moment, Bibi Dong really wanted to laugh. Tang San's move was tantamount to killing the goose that lays the golden eggs. Although it might intimidate some people and superficially preserve his so-called "dignity," it had already broken the hearts of ordinary people. Now, throughout the Heaven Dou Empire, apart from a few loyal soldiers, who else was willing to risk their lives for the Heaven Dou Empire?
She immediately shared the good news with Jun Yi, recounting the hilarious incident with him. At that moment, Jun Yi had just condensed his seventh God Ring, the black God of Death God Ring.
It was an extreme sense of power; he felt as if he had become the God of Death, holding the power of life and death over the world.
Jun Yi has now become a genuine First-Level God, possessing the Divine Power Soul Ring of seven different gods: the Asura God, the Light Dragon King, the Ice Dragon King, the Sea God, the Water God, the Rakshasa God, and the God of Death.
After listening to Bibi Dong's account, Jun Yi couldn't help but laugh. His laughter echoed in the empty hall, yet it didn't seem out of place. " Tang San is digging his own grave. Before long, he'll be overwhelmed by public opinion."
Bibi Dong smiled and said softly, "Yes, Tang San has lost the hearts of the people. Based on my prediction, many wealthy merchants who want to save their lives will choose to emigrate, since the Spirit Hall Empire has the advantage in this war."
"Therefore, I plan to issue a public announcement stating that the Spirit Hall Empire does not wish to start a war, but if the Heaven Dou Empire wants to start a war, the Spirit Hall Empire will guarantee that it will only target the one who declares war. As for those who do not wish to start a war, the Spirit Hall will accept them."
Jun Yi nodded, agreeing with Bibi Dong's assessment. " Tang San always likes to be self-righteous; even now, he still thinks I'm dead."
It's both pathetic and laughable. I'd like to see what kind of expression he'll have when he finds out the truth.
A cold glint flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes. "Then we'll see if he's qualified to know the truth. If he truly has the ability, I wouldn't mind telling him everything."
"Sometimes I feel like Tang San is our undercover agent."
Meanwhile, inside the imperial court of the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, the once empty palace was now filled with several ministers.
Their faces were all pale, but they remained silent. Standing in the center of the court was an old man in a yellow robe. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from it. All the officials present treated him with utmost respect.
"Everyone already knows what just happened. If we allow this Evil Demon person to continue serving as our imperial advisor, the Heaven Dou Empire will be finished."
The old man was none other than the former prime minister of the Heaven Dou Empire. He had originally resigned from his post and was enjoying a peaceful and leisurely life in Heaven Dou City, tending to his flowers and plants and basking in the sun. However, recently, news of the Evil Demon Grand Tutor's usurpation of the throne spread throughout the empire, causing the old prime minister to worry about his country.
Today, he witnessed Tang San kill a hardworking veteran in public out of rage. He recognized the veteran; the veteran had once made great contributions to the empire and was rewarded in the court. He was the one who led the veteran into the main hall back then. But he never expected that such a veteran would die at the hands of Tang San.
The most important thing for a country is the hearts and minds of its people. Now, the hearts and minds of the people in the Heaven Dou Empire have been lost, and the soldiers' morale has begun to decline.
"Gentlemen, I am now just a commoner, there is no need for you to bow to me."
"His Majesty has arrived!"
Just as the old man finished speaking, a figure walked in from outside the main hall. The leader was dressed in a long golden robe, wearing Nine-Curved Purple Gold Crown, and holding a golden scepter about two meters long. The scepter was also about two meters long, entirely golden, and radiating a blazing golden light, which complemented the trident on the Nine-Curved Purple Gold Crown. This was none other than the current emperor Xue Qinghe. In contrast to his magnificent attire, Xue Qinghe's face was somewhat pale, and he looked very weak.
However, no one noticed that Xue Qinghe was about three centimeters taller than usual at this time.
(End of this chapter)