Now that Zhao Haotian is nearing the end of his life, and if he pays a heavy price, he might die prematurely, so he naturally doesn't want to take the risk.
Moreover, the National Academy is extremely important; the imperial court, the military, and even local governments and ordinary people all need the research and technology of the National Academy.
The chief minister sighed: "I must say that your conditions are indeed very generous, and you are also a powerful emperor. It's just a pity that everyone has different positions, which cannot be changed later."
Zhao Hao's eyes narrowed, knowing that the other party had made up their mind and there was no point in trying to persuade them further. So he abandoned the idea of persuading them to surrender: "Then I'd like to see what you're capable of using to take revenge!"
After all, he was a powerful and ruthless man. Although he was worried that he would have to pay a heavy price in the battle against the Grand Master, he could not hesitate in the face of a situation where war was inevitable, lest the other side take advantage of his weakness.
The Grand Master smiled faintly: "Then please have His Majesty taste it."
As he spoke, he opened his arms and suddenly floated into the air, an invisible aura spreading out from his body.
Immediately afterwards, the main peak where the Golden Summit is located suddenly flashed with a bright blue light, which was the unique light of the runes.
Not only the Golden Summit, but almost all the other peaks in the entire Purple Mountain Range simultaneously glowed with a blue light. The ground shook and rumbled, the laws of heaven and earth flowed, and everywhere was filled with an ancient and desolate atmosphere.
If someone were to look from the sky at this moment, they would notice that the entire Zishan Mountain Range has formed a massive array.
Compared to this formation, the previous protective formation of the Zhengyang Sect was like a child compared to a strong man—completely insignificant.
Halfway up the mountain, the civil and military officials were bombarding the Zhengyang Sect's protective formation with siege cannons. Seeing that it was about to be broken, they were horrified. Was this a cataclysmic change in the world?
Could it be that the Zhengyang Sect is so powerful that the attack on the mountain-protecting formation has triggered the real formation behind it?
Zu An had previously studied "The Essence of Dripping Heaven" and was quite familiar with feng shui. At this moment, he keenly sensed that the power of the entire Purple Mountain Range seemed to have been mobilized by this mysterious array, which was quite similar to the power he had mobilized in the secret realm when he was in the secret realm. However, upon closer inspection, there were also significant differences.
Yan Xuehen's eyes gleamed with wonder. As an expert in formations, she was utterly astonished by the profound mystery of the formation. She had never imagined that formations could be designed in such a way; it was truly ingenious. She had never dared to think of such a thing before.
A hint of doubt flashed in Xie Daoyun's eyes, then her expression changed slightly: "How...how come it's somewhat similar to some of the things I set up a few days ago?"
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