The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

Even an existence more terrifying than Yuan Tiangang.

Then they have to go all out and the Twelve Clans must join forces to get a chance of survival!

And the next moment.

Several sharp blades hidden in the poisonous miasma, along with the mosquito's sharp mouthparts, were all hit empty.

Li Changping's entire figure merged into the Styx.

The forward charge was instantly in vain. Just as the leaders of the various tribes hesitated, a gray-white sword shadow came from nowhere.

The pupils of the eleven or twelve people in the front immediately shrank, and their faces hidden in their cloaks were filled with horror and fear.

Just now.

They no longer have the chance to fight back.

The gray-white sword shadow seemed to have sprung out from hell, like a judge's book of life and death, with the names of the two people already crossed out.

I was just trying to run forward for a distance to avoid the sword.

But I felt a slight chill on my neck.

Then, they saw a scenery that was hard to see in this lifetime...

Everything in front of my eyes was spinning, and all I could see was a thick poisonous miasma and a grayish-white figure hidden in the River Styx.

They didn't feel any pain, but before they could show any joy on their faces, they were shocked to see two familiar bodies.

That's your own body.

What's that flying thing? It's a head!

At this moment, the two of them suddenly realized.

After just one confrontation, his head was chopped off.

Before the two of them could come to their senses.

But then he saw that the two corpses were turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. Their skin became dry and shriveled in an instant, and two strands of long white hair fell between their eyes.

puff~

In the blink of an eye, two heads fell to the ground.

The rest of the people who were still hiding in the poisonous miasma were horrified and panicked at the first moment.

What kind of sword is this? What kind of method is this?

How could he kill all three chiefs of the twelve tribes in Raojiang in less than an incense stick of time?

That is an existence that is unique in the world.

It can almost be said that, apart from Yuan Tiangang, no one is completely sure of defeating them.

But it was too late to think about it now.

The sword wrapped in dark energy slashed down again.

This time, all the poisonous miasma on the battlefield will be cleared away.

As all the poisonous gas from the insects faded away.

Including Li Changping, there were only ten figures left in the field.

"The dark flowers are blooming! This is the fate of my Twelve Caves!"

The Great Cave Lord muttered as boundless internal energy rose from his body.

Cooperating with the momentum of the other eight cave masters.

In a short period of time, it was able to compete with the aura of death.

He had been watching coldly when the second, eleventh and twelfth cave masters were killed just now.

This was the first time that Lord Dadong took action.

Every move is made with all strength.

Just by pressing your palm downwards, it feels as if the entire Raojiang is pulled out.

The powerful internal force rushed straight towards Li Changping.

"Whether you are a real dragon or not! Today, the Twelve Caves will gather all the power of Raojiang to suppress you here."

Along with the roar, the internal force in his hands, as heavy as mountains and rivers, surged again.

The other eight cave masters behind him also immediately released all their internal strength.

The corpses on the ground seemed to be attracted and swept into the air by the strong wind.

The surrounding rubble and dead trees flew up, and even the ground began to shake.

And that aura of death finally felt for the first time that it was about to be shaken.

----

And just as Raojiang was facing the battle that would change its destiny.

Chang'an, thousands of miles away, was not peaceful either.

With the blessing of the Longquan treasure, the development here is extremely rapid.

The deserted streets have become full of flowers, and the dilapidated wastelands around have been reclaimed.

Even the imperial city, which was left with only ruins, was renovated into a grand palace.

Li Maozhen sits in there almost every day to handle official documents.

Everything seemed calm these days.

But today, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became serious and tense.

In addition to Li Maozhen who sat in the main seat, Song Wentong, Wang Yanzhang, Meng Po, and all the holy ladies from Huanyinfang were also present.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the reporter who was leaning over in front of the hall.

Perhaps he had never been stared at by so many big guys.

The person who reported the news was still a little nervous, and he suppressed his excitement to make his tone steady.

"Report to King Qi, Jin State's Li Siyuan claims to have received an order from the Emperor and has led 300,000 troops to Tongguan. King Qi, please make a decision as soon as possible!"

"Three hundred thousand?"

Everyone present was shocked when they heard this number.

Even though Li Maozhen governed Qi for many years, Li Changping took back Chang'an and captured Hanzhong.

But if you add up all three places, there are not so many troops.

The benefits of occupying the Central Plains are thus reflected.

The territory is vast, the soldiers are numerous and the generals are numerous. Compared with there, this place is simply a barren land.

"It seems that Li Siyuan knew that Your Highness was not in Chang'an, so he dared to lead the army to attack Tang!"

Meng Po shook her head helplessly and said, "The Black and White Impermanence reported the other day that these 300,000 troops were not bluffing."

"Perhaps to show his military strength, Li Siyuan brought all the civil and military officials here. He is confident that he can destroy the Tang Dynasty!"

"But the premise of all this is that His Highness can't come back!"

As soon as Meng Po finished speaking, Wang Yanzhang followed up.

His words instantly made Li Maozhen's legs go weak, and he almost sat back on the tiger-head chair behind him.

A bad feeling suddenly arose in my heart.

"Could it be?"

"That's right. Li Siyuan is colluding with Chi Li. He must know everything about what Your Highness did in Raojiang! But Prince Qi doesn't have to worry too much. The two of them planned everything within the Marshal's expectations, and he also has a backup plan!"

Li Maozhen didn't hear a word of what Meng Po said next.

She only remembered one sentence, that Li Siyuan and Chi Li were in collusion. Li Changping's situation in Raojiang was very difficult.

As for the so-called Bad Commander, she never believed in it!

All we know is that Li Changping was in danger several times because of him. He is a guy who uses the emperor to control the princes.

Seeing that Li Maozhen's face was becoming increasingly ugly, Meng Po knew that she could not persuade him any further and could only turn her attention to Song Wentong standing beside her.

Song Wentong's face suddenly turned ugly.

Of course he knew whether Li Changping was okay or not, just from the faint scent transmitted back from the Meteorite Gu.

He could feel endless fear.

It was no longer simply a fear of death, but a feeling of powerlessness as if facing the heaven and the earth.

Such a powerful guy, he would believe it if he said he would kill Rao Jiang, how could Rao Jiang be a threat to him?

"Sister Wang, Your Highness, there is nothing serious to worry about. It is better to focus on the present!"

"how do you know?"

Li Maozhen obviously thought that his brother was comforting him.

Song Wentong continued to explain: "If His Highness died in Raojiang, the people of Qi and Tang would be in chaos. Li Siyuan can completely ascend the throne by relying on his merits in destroying Tang and taking over Qi!"

"The most urgent task is to send troops to Tongguan, use the natural barrier to stop Li Siyuan, and wait for His Highness to return. We have no other choice!"

"No!"

Meng Po shook her head again: "I'm afraid it's more than that. Given Li Siyuan's character, since he dares to bring civil and military officials with him, he must be fully confident. Even if His Highness returns, he can still win!"

Speaking of which.

Everyone present looked at each other, an answer came to their mind, but they were somewhat uncertain.

Finally, Wang Yanzhang spoke frankly:

"Is it Mobei?"

But then he found it incredible: "But Yelu Abaoji, the King of Mobei Liao, is the sworn brother of Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan. Why would he help Li Siyuan?"

This question left everyone puzzled.

No matter how you look at it, Li Siyuan's move was quite risky, but he acted as if he was fully confident. What exactly gave him the confidence?

But at this moment.

Li Maozhen's eyes gradually brightened, as if he saw through the essence of the matter: "He said that King Yelü Abaoji of Mobei compared himself to Liu Bang, and compared his wife Shuliduo to Xiao He..."

"Prince Qi is saying... Li Siyuan and Shuliduo have reached a cooperation?"

With this idea, everyone suddenly realized.

Suddenly, everything Li Siyuan did seemed not strange.

In the absence of Li Changping, the Tang Dynasty and even the Qi State have quietly fallen into such a desperate situation!

Song Wentong immediately clasped his fists and said with a serious look:

"King Qi, give me 30,000 soldiers and horses. I can use the natural barrier of Tongguan to stop Li Siyuan!"

"Report~"

But before he could finish his words.

Another loud announcement echoed throughout the hall.

Not long after, a soldier rushed in quickly, holding an urgent letter in his hand.

He raised it directly over his head and spoke solemnly:

"Report ~ Meng Zhixiang has united several countries including Wu, Yue and Chu, and has mobilized all the troops in the country. Now he has reached the Han River. Please, King Qi, make a decision as soon as possible."

"Meng Zhixiang?"

Li Maozhen gritted his teeth, took out a blood-red jade flute from somewhere, and held it in front of him.

"Hanshui, this king will personally..."

He was interrupted halfway through his words.

"Your Highness has been very kind to me and saved my family's lives. Today, the Tang Dynasty is in trouble. How can I stand by and watch? Please, Prince Qi, stay in Chang'an. Give me a troop and go to Hanshui to repel the enemy!"