Chapter 970: Gathering the Army
Dagan Palace.
"Your Majesty, the Wanze Sect is so arrogant and domineering that they dare to do such a cruel thing to our Dagan royal family.
If this revenge is not avenged, where is the dignity of our Dagan!
How can our Dagan royal family gain a foothold in this world in the future?"
An old minister said angrily with his eyes wide open and his fists clenched.
"Avenge? Tell me, how to avenge?" Another slightly fat minister, with his eyebrows twisted into a "chuan" character, retorted worriedly.
"Before, it was Lin Bingchun, and now it is the supreme elder of Guiyi Sect. They are all strong men at the peak of the distraction realm.
Even they were defeated by Zhao Yun, who in our Dagan can be Zhao Yun's opponent?"
Kang Yeyu was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, his brows were tightly knitted, and he paced back and forth.
The eyes under his sword eyebrows were full of anger and entanglement at this moment.
He never thought that Zhao Yun's strength would be so terrifying beyond imagination.
This carefully planned siege plan was thought to be foolproof, and it could encircle and kill Zhao Yun together, and then annihilate Wanzemen in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, it failed completely, and the royal family of Dagan lost face and became a laughing stock.
For him, who has always been arrogant and thinks he controls the world, this is really like a thorn in his throat and difficult to accept.
Could it be that Zhao Yun's cultivation realm has surpassed the realm of distraction?
But on Xuantian Continent, there has never been a strong man above the realm of distraction for thousands of years. What virtue does this Zhao Yun have?
While Kang Yeyu was thinking, another minister blushed and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, this Zhao Yun is so bold that he even asked you to ask for forgiveness in person. It's ridiculous!
Our Dagan is a great country, and your majesty is the ruler of a country. How can you accept such a great humiliation? Our Dagan will never agree!"
As soon as these words came out, it was as if a gunpowder barrel was ignited, and the crowd in the hall was instantly excited.
"Yes, I can't agree to it!"
"Gather the army and attack Wanze City, let them know how powerful I am!"
The ministers spoke one after another, filled with righteous indignation, and there was a momentum to immediately gather the troops and flatten Wanze City.
However, in this passionate voice, Kang Jingchen was on pins and needles, and dared not breathe.
His face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and fear.
After experiencing the last life-and-death crisis, he was really scared now.
He was afraid that the person who secretly wanted to harm him would push him to the guillotine again with bad intentions.
If he really wanted to raise an army to attack Wanze City, he knew in his heart that he would never wade into this muddy water again.
What imperial power, wealth, fame and fortune, in the face of life and death, are ultimately just passing clouds and a handful of yellow earth.
He secretly made up his mind in his heart that if he was still required to participate in matters related to Wanzemen, especially to go to Wanze City again.
He pretended to be sick, crazy, or even dead.
It happened that he had escaped from danger this time, and he was indeed injured, so he could explain it later.
At this time.
The old minister stepped forward again, with a respectful but cautious look, and spoke carefully: "Your Majesty, in my opinion, we should hold back for now.
The strength shown by the Wanze Sect is not as simple as we see on the surface. Zhao Yun alone is invincible.
If we rashly raise troops to fight against them, with the current strength of our Da Gan, I am afraid that not only will we not get any good results, but it will also bring disaster to our Da Gan.
It is better to accumulate strength in secret, wait for the opportunity, and then make plans."
"Hmph, hold on?" Kang Yeyu stopped abruptly, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger, "Do you really want me to apologize to the Wanze Sect and let the world laugh at me?
I am the emperor of Da Gan, sitting on this vast country, when have I ever suffered such humiliation?
If I just hold it like this, how can I face the people of the world in the future, and where should my dignity be placed?"
The Da Gan emperor was furious and refused flatly, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, a little impatience will ruin a big plan." The old minister knelt down with a plop, his forehead touching the ground, and spoke earnestly.
"If we really go to war with Wanzemen, it will definitely cost the people money and lives. The people will be displaced and miserable.
Moreover, the gate to the spiritual world is about to open, and all forces are secretly preparing to move and accumulating strength.
If we and Wanzemen lose at this time, I am afraid that someone will reap the benefits.
At that time, the foundation that we have worked hard to accumulate in Dagan will be made wedding clothes for others in vain."
"Hmph!" The emperor snorted coldly, feeling very upset.
The hidden danger of Xuantian Palace in Dagan has not been eliminated, and there are wolves around Dagan. Dagan's current situation is indeed not very good.
He walked back and forth a few more steps, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Let me think about it again."
For a while, the imperial study became quiet, and Kang Yeyu fell into deep thought, unable to make a decision.
In his heart, he had the dignity and pride of being a king, and he also knew that it was not wise to go to war with Wanzemen, and the time was not right.
But Wanzemen's provocation was too much, and they even asked him to apologize in person. This tone was really hard to swallow!
At this moment.
A voice suddenly sounded in Kang Yeyu's mind, interrupting his thoughts.
"Your Majesty, I have an urgent matter to report."
"Speak." Kang Yeyu responded calmly.
"Your Majesty, the Wanzemen is indeed very evil.
The two resource sites given to them this time disappeared again inexplicably.
This matter is extremely strange. Prince Kang, Lin Bingchun and Long Qingcheng disappeared without reason. In my opinion, it must be related to Wanzemen. "
"Are you sure?" Kang Yeyu's expression suddenly became solemn, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a voice transmission.
"Your Majesty, I have personally investigated this matter, and it is absolutely true and there is no mistake."
After getting the exact answer, Kang Yeyu's heart was suddenly mixed with mixed feelings.
If it is true as reported, then behind Wanzemen, there may not be just Zhao Yun, and there may be more mysterious forces supporting it.
But if he swallows this breath, in the future in the court, facing a group of ministers, in front of the world, his majesty as an emperor will definitely disappear.
"My dear ministers, please leave for now. I want to be alone and quiet. "Kang Yeyu waved his hand, looking tired, with a hint of weakness in his voice.
The ministers looked at each other, helplessly, and had to bow and leave.
After everyone left, Kang Yeyu sat alone on the dragon chair, staring blankly ahead.
The study was terribly quiet, with only his heavy breathing.
Suddenly, his eyes were stern, as if he had made some important decision.
"Come out!"
As soon as the words fell, a black shadow walked out silently from the dark corner, knelt on one knee, and said in a low voice: "What does your majesty want?"
"Convey my order, secretly mobilize the army, and secretly assemble around Wanze City, but do not alert the enemy.
And send the most capable spies to pay close attention to the actions of Wanzemen, and report immediately if there is any movement.
Remember, you must act in secret and not let Wanzemen know anything. "
Kang Yeyu lowered his voice, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, "At the same time, contact the ten major immortal gates, and tell them that the Dagan royal family is willing to reward them with generous resources and ask them to send experts to help.
Kang Yeyu has already felt that Wanzemen is a more difficult existence than Xuantian Palace. If he cannot uproot Wanzemen, he will not be able to sleep or eat in the future!
"Yes, my order!" After the black shadow received the order, his figure flashed, and he quietly retreated like a ghost and disappeared into the darkness.
After the black shadow left, Kang Yeyu sat alone in the empty imperial study, and the silence around him seemed to swallow him.
His fingers unconsciously tapped the armrests of the dragon chair, making a light "da da" sound, and his mind kept thinking about the next plan.
This contest with Wanzemen has far exceeded his expectations, and the situation has become so complicated and difficult.
If it cannot be properly handled, the Dagan royal family will face an unprecedented crisis, and it may even shake the foundation of the country.
The night enveloped the Dagan Palace, and the quiet atmosphere was filled with an undercurrent of uneasiness.
Kang Yeyu sat alone in the imperial study, the flickering candlelight illuminating his uncertain face.
But invisibly, there was always a pair of eyes staring at him.
His every move, all his plans and arrangements were in full view.
