Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Under the impact of this breath, Qian Feng felt that his mood seemed to be washed away, and all his doubts and worries disappeared. She took a deep breath, and her eyes became firm and bright again.

"Okay, let's all disperse. Be prepared to launch the attack in three days. I will mobilize all the power I can mobilize. If I can't get the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword for a day, I will feel uneasy."

There was unquestionable determination in the words of the chief priest, and his eyes were profound, as if he had penetrated time and space and saw the future battlefield. His words were like the final word, and the atmosphere in the entire chamber instantly became tense and solemn.

After hearing this, everyone stood up one after another, their eyes flashing with determination and determination. They know that this battle is not only for the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, but also for the glory and future of the temple. They will bet their lives and vow to seize the magic sword in their hands.

The chief priest's eyes swept over everyone, and his eyes revealed a complex emotion.

In fact, he was not very interested in killing Long Yingtian. Although Long Yingtian was powerful, in his eyes, he had almost reached his peak and could no longer pose much of a threat to him. However, what he was really afraid of was Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao, this name was like a bolt of lightning, piercing the peace in the heart of the chief priest. That young and evil genius possesses amazing talent and potential, coupled with the assistance of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, he is like an eagle about to soar into the sky, and no one can ignore his existence.

The chief priest recalled the battle a thousand years ago. In that battle, the terrifying power displayed by the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword still made him frightened to this day.

With one strike of the sword, the gods were defeated. The destructive power was simply unimaginable. But now, this sword has fallen into Ling Xiao's hands. Although Ling Xiao has not fully exerted its power yet, the chief priest knows that it is only a matter of time.

Once Ling Xiao rises, he will be a very terrifying potential enemy. Without the help of outsiders, even their temple might not be able to fight against this sword. This kind of worry is like a huge stone, weighing on the heart of the chief priest, making him unable to let go.

Therefore, he must act as soon as possible to seize the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hands to avoid future troubles.

He believes that as long as they have this sword, the strength of their temple will be even higher, enough to meet any challenge. This belief burned like a flame in his heart, motivating him to keep moving forward.

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Luanmo City is an ancient and mysterious city where cultivators from all over the world gather, and it also hides countless secrets and disputes. In a corner of this city, there is a simple but warm temporary residence, which is Ling Xiao's temporary haven.

At this time, in Ling Xiao's residence, Ling Bi, Xiao Lianzhu, Long Chen and other close friends were sitting around, with a bit of worry and concern on their faces.

In addition, Hua Shan, Bai Sha, Qi Gongzi and other young people were also present. Their arrival made the small house seem more crowded, but also more warm.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ling, we watched you being besieged but didn't take action." Bai Sha's voice was low and powerful, and deep shame and unwillingness appeared on his face. His fists were clenched, as if blaming himself for being powerless at the time.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao smiled softly, with a bit of relief and tolerance in his smile.

He patted Bai Sha on the shoulder and said: "Don't feel guilty. Even if you take action, you can't help much. Besides, Hua Shan is right, your family is still there, and I can't let you be in danger because of me." . That would be very inappropriate of me.”

Ling Xiao's words were gentle but firm, and his eyes revealed a kind of open-mindedness and understanding that was beyond ordinary people. He knows very well that in this dangerous world, everyone has their own responsibilities and concerns, and he cannot and should not let his friends take risks for him.

"But……"

Before Bai Sha finished his words, he was gently interrupted by Ling Xiao. His voice was gentle and firm, with an undoubted power: "Okay, don't say anything anymore. The past has passed. It's better to say goodbye to the past." Let's see... Next, we are going to talk about dealing with the temple, so you guys can leave first."

Ling Xiao's eyes swept over everyone one by one, and his eyes revealed a kind of depth and understanding. He understood that although Hua Shan, Bai Sha and others did not help at first, it was because they had their own concerns and concerns.

He doesn't blame them. After all, in this dangerous world, everyone has their own choices and positions.

However, there were some things that Ling Xiao could no longer discuss with them because of their choices. This is not a distrust of them, but out of consideration for the overall situation. After all, the Holy Church is powerful, and what they need is closer and more united allies.

However, at this moment, Bai Sha suddenly gritted his teeth and said firmly: "I won't leave."

His voice was low and powerful, as if he had used all his strength to say these words. His eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, his eyes full of determination and courage.

He continued: "I have already told my family to hide. The next time the enemy comes again, I will fight them to the death."

Bai Sha's words revealed a kind of fearlessness and determination, and his face was filled with a kind of pride that looked forward to death. He knows that he may not be strong, but he is willing to sacrifice everything for his friends and justice.

"Me too!" Hua Shan's voice was firm and powerful, and her eyes shone with determination.

She knew that the failure of the last battle was largely due to insufficient preparation. It was originally a contest with the Soul Clan, but it unexpectedly turned into a confrontation with the Holy Hall. But this time, she has made sufficient preparations, and she is even willing to break with her family to participate in this battle.

"Last time, due to insufficient preparation, the battle with the Soul Clan turned into a battle against the Holy Hall." Hua Shan's words were filled with a hint of regret, but more of a firm determination for the future.

"But now, I have made it clear to my family that even if I leave the family, I must fight this battle." Her tone was full of unquestionable determination, as if she was ready to meet all challenges.

Speaking of the Holy Hall, Hua Shan's eyes flashed with anger: "To be honest, I have been unhappy with the Holy Hall for a long time. They have been plundering our resources, making it impossible for many of our talented warriors to grow up. This behavior is simply unscrupulous!"

Her voice trembled slightly with excitement, but the anger and dissatisfaction with the Holy Hall were clearly conveyed to everyone.

She had thought about rebelling before, but just thinking about it made her full of fear. Now that she had the chance, she didn't want to miss it.