Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ou Luan still remained silent, but his face gradually showed a kind of calmness and thinking, as if he was going through a fierce struggle in his heart.

His expression became softer than before, and he seemed to gradually understand something, and those originally chaotic thoughts gradually became clearer.

He is no longer the stubborn Ouluan who only wanted revenge, but a warrior who has begun to look at himself and think rationally.

The Grand Master looked at Ou Luan deeply, feeling both regret and helplessness in his heart.

He spoke slowly, with a bit of heaviness in his voice: "That's all, just take care of yourself. Although I can't stop you from taking revenge on Ling Xiao, I still want to remind you that this Ling Xiao is more terrifying than you imagined. He was before It seems that he hasn’t used his true trump card to defeat you. If he uses that trump card, I won’t even be able to stop him.”

The words from the Grand Master fell on Ou Luan's heart like a heavy hammer, making him feel a chill.

He began to recall the scenes of his fight with Ling Xiao, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart. He realized how ridiculous and stupid his previous underestimation and stubbornness were.

The Grand Master continued: "I know what you want, but I must also tell you that there are some things in this world that cannot be forced. Ling Xiao's power is not something you can easily shake. If you insist on being with him, If you fight against the enemy, you will only put yourself in deeper danger.”

Ou Luan nodded silently, he understood that the words of the Grand Master made sense. But the fire of revenge in his heart has not been completely extinguished, but he has become more rational and cautious.

The figure of the Grand Master gradually disappeared from sight, leaving only one sentence echoing in Ou Luan's ears: "Remember, your life is not just for revenge, there are more things worth pursuing and cherishing. thing."

The Grand Master knew Ou Luan's inner thoughts very well. He knew Ou Luan's hatred for Ling Xiao and his determination to take revenge. However, he also knew that he could not truly stop Ou Luan, so he could only issue a warning.

He sighed deeply, looked at Ou Luan with complicated eyes, and said slowly: "Ou Luan, I can understand the anger in your heart, but I must tell you, if you insist on seeking revenge from Ling Xiao, you will It's your choice, and I can no longer bear any consequences for you. Even if you end up with misfortune, the church will not blame me for it, because I have tried my best to remind you."

"You are on the road to destruction yourself. All this is your own choice." The Grand Master's words were filled with deep helplessness and sadness. He turned and left, leaving Ou Luan with a heavy back.

After the Grand Master left, the Second Master came to Ou Luan, who was bowing his head in thought. He gently patted Ou Luan's shoulder, trying to give him some comfort in his own way.

He said in a deep voice: "Ou Luan, be more open-minded. There are always some monsters in this world that you can't imagine, and their existence often exceeds our understanding. That Ling Xiao is such a monster."

"I heard that his strength in the World Council is unfathomable. Even the top four might not be his opponents. Unless there is a true master of the martial arts realm, it will be difficult to defeat him. ”

Although the words of the Second Master Yuan were comforting to Ou Luan, they were actually a bit of a blow. Ou Luan looked up at the Second Palm Courtyard, unwillingness and anger flashing in his eyes.

There was a strong struggle in his heart. On the one hand, he could not accept the fact that he lost to Ling Xiao. On the other hand, he was deeply hit by the words of the Second Master, and felt that his efforts and the road to revenge seemed so slim.

However, Ou Luan did not give up. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

He understands that he cannot be defeated like this. He still has a long way to go and a lot of things to do.

He raised his head and looked firmly into the distance, his heart full of determination and belief. He believed that as long as he didn't give up, he would one day find a way to defeat Ling Xiao.

Ou Luan frowned, his eyes flashed with determination, but more of a look of helplessness and unwillingness.

He knew that this failure would be a heavy blow to him and even the entire Holy Son Society.

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the unwillingness and disappointment into his lungs, and then turn it into motivation.

He gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of determination, and then called to the people of the Holy Son Society: "Let's go back!" Although the voice was not loud, it was full of unquestionable determination.

After hearing this, some of the people from the Holy Son Society quickly followed Ou Luan's pace, but others were hesitant and stalled.

Among them, some chose to follow because of their loyalty to Ouluan, while others began to waver because of their uncertainty about the future. Ouluan's failure caused cracks to appear in the once united team of the Holy Son Society, and people began to lose heart.

Those who chose to stay began to look at their futures and wonder whether they should continue to follow a leader who seemed to be on the decline. After all, no one wants to follow a loser all the time. What they long for is success and glory.

Ou Luan naturally understood all this, but he could not change the status quo.

He knew that this failure was just the beginning, and there might be more setbacks and difficulties waiting for him in the future. But he also understood that he couldn't give up just now. He had to stand up, for the sake of those who were still willing to follow him, and for his own future.

At the same time, inside the cemetery, another scene was taking place. Meng Haoqing, Ling Bi, Wei Wei and others have returned, and their faces are filled with the joy of victory.

Wang Xuan and Huan Bi were also among them. They and the other thirteen demon generals sat around the banquet, laughing and laughing.

This is a victory celebration and everyone is cheering for this victory. They toasted and drank, talking about their victory and future plans.

"Your Majesty, aren't you angry? It's originally a life-and-death battle, but the Grand Master is blocking it. It's really too much."

A young general asked Ling Xiao dissatisfiedly, his face full of resentment and confusion. In his opinion, this was a life-and-death battle involving honor and dignity, but it was ruthlessly interrupted by the Grand Master. This was simply a great insult to them warriors.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a depth and calmness. He said softly: "Why are you angry? The Grand Master has his own considerations and stance."

The general was still puzzled and looked at Ling Xiao doubtfully, as if asking: "Are you just going to let him do this?"

Ling Xiao smiled and continued: "The Grand Master is not unreasonable. Didn't he say that if I am in danger, he will stop me. His starting point is to protect both of us and avoid unnecessary casualties."