Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Okay, I'll tell you, it's like this. Some time ago, our Evil God Temple discovered a palace complex with a spiritual pattern formation outside. The spiritual pattern masters brought by our Evil God Temple racked their brains and tried many times, but it was difficult to break in."

"So, they came up with a way to capture other spiritual pattern masters and ask them to help study and crack the spiritual patterns. If they can't find a spiritual pattern master, they can also find other warriors to enter the formation and find a safe way."

"When did this happen?"

"This happened five years ago. In order to attract more people to come, we deliberately spread the news that there is a great opportunity here. The purpose is to attract others to come here, and then be caught by us to explore the way."

Hearing this, Lin Xiao's eyes turned cold and murderous.

The Evil God Temple is really cruel and ruthless. The so-called exploration is to open the way for them with the lives of other warriors. If they are not careful, they will be killed by the spiritual pattern formation. No wonder they have to keep capturing people to replenish.

In order to get the opportunity, the Evil God Realm really does everything possible, and its benevolent behavior is outrageous.

The strong prey on the weak, this is true, the evil god domain is powerful, do whatever they want, regard the lives of other warriors as grass, ants, and serve as their pathfinders, cruel, bloody, but it is the naked reality.

On the other side, Nie Haoyu and others were also indignant after hearing this, secretly cursing the evil god temple as a bunch of beasts, at the same time, they looked anxious, worried about the safety of Nie Shi and others.

Lin Xiao frowned, he was also worried about Nie Shi, but he quickly took a deep breath to calm himself down, and said, "How many people from the evil god temple did you come this time?"

"Our group, led by Senior Brother Xue Ya, has a total of about 100 people."

What, 100 people?

Lin Xiao, Nie Haoyu and others changed their expressions and frowned even more deeply. Lin Xiao asked, "What is the combat strength of these 100 people?"

"Senior Brother Xueya is a third-class pride, with the cultivation level of the ninth level of the spiritual realm. There are two other senior brothers, who are also at the peak of the ninth level of the spiritual realm. In addition, there are 20 to 30 people with the cultivation level above the ninth level of the spiritual realm, and the strength of the others is also above the sixth level of the spiritual realm."

"Third-class pride at the peak of the ninth level of the spiritual realm?"

Lin Xiao's eyes flickered. What does this third-class pride mean?

"I have everything I want. You can let me go, right? You promised not to kill me. You won't break your promise, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Lin Xiao grinned and looked at Nie Haoyu.

Nie Haoyu immediately understood, walked forward, looked at the bottom of the pit, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You...what are you going to do! You can't break your promise!"

"I just said that I won't kill you. I don't, and no one else can kill you. Go ahead."

"Ah, you won't die well. Sooner or later, you will be killed by my Evil God Temple. You——"

Swish!

Nie Haoyu pointed out with one finger, and a spear pierced through the heart of this person. The originally decadent eyes finally bloomed with the original sharpness again.

"Lin Xiao, you..."

Nie Haoyu turned around and faced Lin Xiao. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"It's like this..."

So, Lin Xiao roughly described the whole thing, including the things before and after he was injured, and these, and the great opportunity he got in the Fallen Battlefield.

Of course, Lin Xiao didn't kill Lei Zifeng. Although Nie Haoyu was trustworthy, others might not be. If it was spread out, it would cause a lot of trouble.

Hearing this, Nie Haoyu and others were naturally shocked. They didn't expect so many things to happen to Lin Xiao, but soon, they were ecstatic.

Nie Haoyu was sincerely happy for Lin Xiao. At the beginning, when he heard that Lin Xiao was injured in his origin and his martial arts career was over, he felt pity in his heart and regretted that he had lost a good opponent.

But now, Lin Xiao has turned a disaster into a blessing, returned to the peak, and even made great progress in strength. It really fulfilled the saying that if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future.

But at the same time, Nie Haoyu couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Thinking back to the beginning, in the Three Saints Secret Realm, Lin Xiao's strength was a long way from his. Unexpectedly, more than half a year later, he has been left behind by Lin Xiao.

Now, Lin Xiao's strength is stronger than his, and he even feels that Lin Xiao didn't use his full strength just now.

Of course, he didn't have any jealousy. Lin Xiao saved his life. They were friends of life and death. He was happy for Lin Xiao in his heart, and even a little proud. This is his friend, but at the same time, he also secretly warned himself in his heart to practice hard and try to keep up with Lin Xiao's pace.

"Back then, I was seriously injured. Everyone, including the elder of Jiuxuan Palace, thought that my martial arts skills would not improve. But now, I have not only recovered, but also become stronger than before. If I gave up hope and lost my fighting spirit, perhaps I would never be able to turn things around in my life."

"No matter what kind of difficulties we face, we must not give up hope. As long as we have fighting spirit, there is hope."

Lin Xiao said in a deep voice.

Nie Haoyu and others nodded heavily. The loneliness in their eyes was gone, replaced by determination. They also understood that the purpose of Lin Xiao bringing them out was to rekindle their fighting spirit.

Yes, as long as you have fighting spirit, there is hope, especially in difficult situations, otherwise, you will only fail miserably and never be able to turn things around.