C1684 Deliberation
"Emperor, ministers are currently in the palace discussing how to deal with Mo Long." The palace guard standing in front of Tang Tai Long said carefully.
"Now, I'm going to the palace." Tang Tai Long firmly held his breath and said with a serious expression.
Even though he clearly knew that his Saber God Empire would not be able to kill Mo Long even if they were to raise the entire country's strength.
However, he still decided to use all his strength to fight against Mo Long.
In the end, he felt that the people of the Dragon realm would all be devoured by the Demon Dragons, becoming their delicacies.
Even if he died, he would die standing.
With that, he walked towards the palace.
Meanwhile, Zhuge Zhi and Tang Wan Ying followed closely behind Tang Tai Long.
As members of the Saber God Empire, they had naturally heard of how frightening the Demon Dragon was.
Lin Fei swallowed a Transcending Mortality Pill and sat cross-legged inside the pill cultivating room. He started to circulate the Heaven and Earth Art in preparation to break through his martial arts level.
Mo Long was very strong.
However, in Lin Fei's eyes, he was just like a little bug. He only needed to use the Dragon Subduing Fist to kill Mo Long.
At this moment, Lin Fei decided to first raise his martial cultivation level before killing Mo Long.
At the same time.
Within the palace.
Tang Tai Long sat on the Dragon Throne. He looked at everyone with an extremely serious expression, and asked in a deep voice: "Does anyone have any ways to deal with the Demon Dragon?"
Originally, the ministers were discussing how to deal with Mo Long.
After hearing Tang Tai Long's question, they all lowered their heads and closed their mouths, not daring to say a single word.
The Demon Dragon was a Chaos level spirit beast.
It was simply too powerful.
After thinking it through, they still couldn't think of a way to deal with Mo Long.
Even if their Blade God Empire were to raise their entire country's strength, they would still be unable to fight against the Demon Dragon.
"All of you have become mute!" Tang Tai Long smacked the Dragon Throne on his butt. His eyes became sharper, and his voice also became colder.
Immediately.
Ministers, they are getting more and more afraid to speak.
"I plan to raise my entire country's strength to fight against the Demon Dragon." Seeing that no one said anything, Tang Tai Long continued.
"Emperor, I believe that the upper class society members of our Saber God Empire should immediately move to Saber God City. The devil dragon is too strong, so what can our Saber God Empire do about it?" The Imperial Advisor of the Saber God Empire said in a trembling voice.
"Imperial Advisor, do you mean for this emperor to give up on the Sword God Empire's citizens and bring everyone here to flee the Blade God City?" Tang Tai Long asked with a smile.
On the surface, Tang Tai Long was smiling.
But in his heart, he was filled with anger. He was the king of a country, how could he abandon his people and be a turtle who had its head lowered?
To think that the Lonely Master would come up with such an outrageous suggestion.0
It was in vain that he appointed Lonely Pit as the Imperial Advisor for the Saber God Empire.
Lonely Shock, a timid person who feared death, was not worthy to be the Imperial Advisor of the Sword God Empire.
"Overlord, if we don't run now, it will be too late!" Lonely Chamber saw that Tang Tai Long was smiling, so he became a bit bolder.
"Imperial Advisor, I, Tan Qiang, vow to die with the Saber God Empire." An old man stroked his beard and shouted loudly.
This old man's name was Tan Qiang.
Tan Qiang was a fourth-grade Grandmaster of the Saber God Empire.
His position could not be compared with that of Lonely World.
However, his dignity was a hundred times that of the Lone Cang.
"Tan Qiang, if you want to die, then die." Lonely Master retorted.
"Imperial Advisor, our Sword God Empire has reached a moment of life and death. You actually want to leave? You are simply unworthy to be the Imperial Advisor." Tan Qiang was furious.
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