There are 36,000 cities in the spiritual world. Even if the demons can capture a city, it is impossible for them to capture the imperial capital in a short time. Therefore, the civil and military officials present were still very calm.
Emperor Lingdi held the empire's military intelligence in his hand, frowned, opened the battle report and took a quick glance!
After just one glance, his brows furrowed as he tossed the battle report to Nangong Moyuan, "Take a look! Take this and see what has become of the Eastern Route Army under the protection of your Dragon and Phoenix Clan! Is this how you defend the Northeast for me?!"
Everyone around was looking at Nangong Moyuan.
What was in the battle report that could make the Demon Emperor so angry?
Did something big happen to the Eastern Army which was guarded only by the deputy general?
Nangong Moyuan unfolded the battle report and read it word by word.
The city was not taken, but many people died.
Nangong Moyuan looked at the names of the sacrificed generals and thought to himself, no wonder the spiritual energy was so angry, the ones who sacrificed were all people secretly inserted by the Emperor Ling.
Emperor Ling watched the people of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan sacrifice themselves, but in the end, all the dead were Emperor Ling's own people. It would be strange if Emperor Ling was not angry.
"Report! Military intelligence from the west has arrived—"
The ones attacking from the west are from the Shura Realm, while those guarding the west are the people of Emperor Ling.
The Dragon and Phoenix tribes occupied the eastern route and the southern route.
Emperor Ling occupied the western and northern routes.
Emperor Lingdi's face turned even darker when he saw the battle report presented to him!
He hurled the battle report at Nangong Moyuan: "The Western Army has suffered setbacks and is retreating step by step. They have already lost over 200 cities! What do you have to say about this?"
Nangong Moyuan glanced at the battle report, then looked at the Spirit Emperor with a calm expression: "The Demon Realm has always been more powerful than the Shura Realm. Why is it that the Eastern Army has not lost a single city, while the Western Army has been defeated? I also want to know the reason. Chief Leng, can you tell me the reason?"
The army stationed in the west is from the Leng family camp!
Chief Leng sneered: "Chief Nangong, the most important thing now is not to ask why General Leng couldn't defend the Western Route Army, but how to stop this war!"
"That's right! The Spirit World is currently recuperating, and the flames of war should not spread to the Spirit World continent! Patriarch Nangong, for the long-term prosperity of the Spirit World, for the young and old in the Spirit World, for all the lives, big and small... Patriarch Nangong! Please stop being selfish!"
"Starting a war because of one person! It's not worth it!"
"If the spirit world were truly devastated by this, even if Miss Su were still alive, would she ever feel at peace? She would endure the torment of her soul every night!"
"Chief Nangong! Miss Su is so kind, she would never start a war just for herself!"
"Let Miss Su come out! Let her make her own decision!"
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Every word of earnest advice was pleasant to the ears.
Nangong Moyuan was so angry that he almost laughed!
This is obviously the Demon Emperor venting his personal anger!
Even if Su Luo was a complete stranger to him, he would never hand over a weak woman! Because it was too shameful! Too shameless!
Nangong Moyuan's cold gaze swept across the faces of the ministers who were wailing in front of him, his eyes filled with pity, sympathy, ridicule, and mockery...
This group of cowardly old ministers are filled with decadence. Where is the courage they once had to raise their arms and make a call?
Nangong Moyuan raised his head and looked deeply at Emperor Ling on the throne.
Those half-smiling eyes, those confident hands that seemed to be in control of the situation...
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