A powerful aura was revealed in the voice of Green Spirit, as if he did not take the Holy Lord of the Holy Church seriously.

"Okay, but you still need some help..."

Ling Xiao's eyes glanced around, suddenly increased the volume, and shouted: "Liu Wu! Liu Heng! Are you going to keep watching? If you want to revive the royal family and revitalize the Dazhen Dynasty, you can't finish it if you always hide in the gutter."

His voice echoed on the battlefield like a bell.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao shouted loudly again: "The Holy Lord doesn't need you to take action. I want to kill all the other masters of the Holy Temple. Are you willing to cooperate with me? It's a man, just let me say a word!"

His eyes revealed a sense of determination and domineeringness, as if he was declaring to everyone that he would completely destroy the sacred temple and avenge those who had been persecuted by the sacred temple.

Above the sky, thick clouds as thick as ink, dark red light lingered around the Holy Lord, a cold arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, making a chilling sneer: "Liu Wu? Haha, just the waste who is trapped in the palace, with the name of the emperor but has no real power, and is difficult to control the affairs of the court? How dare he resist my holy church? It's simply a fool, extremely ridiculous!"

Just as the lingering sound of these oppressive words had not yet fallen, a clear and endless majestic voice broke through the sky like thunder: "Why don't you dare? I am the seventy-second emperor of the orderly inheritance of the Dazhen Dynasty. I am responsible for the foundation of our ancestors and the expectations of the people. Today, I will completely remove you from the land of the Dazhen Dynasty, which is trying to control the court and cholera!

As these loud words fell, the void twisted, and a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a five-clawed golden dragon robe embroidered with gold wire slowly stepped out.

He exuded an innate emperor's aura all over his body, and every step seemed to have a thousand pounds of force and landed steadily in front of Ling Xiao.

The golden thread on the dragon robe flashed in the dim sky light, like a dormant dragon about to take off.

The person who came was Liu Wu, the emperor of the contemporary Dazhen Dynasty!

His eyes were firm and he glanced around, and finally his eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, his voice was low and powerful: "The power of the Holy Lord is unfathomable, and with my current strength, it is indeed difficult to compete with him. But except for the Holy Lord, you can leave it to me to solve the problem. Since I have made up my mind, I will not retreat."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, without any hesitation, raised his hand to release the green spirit.

The green spirit turned into a stream of emerald green light and galloped towards the Holy Lord, trying to restrain this powerful opponent.

Ling Xiao's body flashed and instantly turned into a cold light, with a decisive aura, flying towards the direction of the holy city like lightning. The speed was so fast that it left a long afterimage in the air.

In the dark, Qin Feng widened his eyes, his face full of shock, and murmured to himself: "He is going to attack the Holy Church alone? This is simply crazy! There are many experts in the Holy Church, and there are many mechanisms. When he goes there, he will die for a lifetime. Could it be that he is really crazy?"

Above Zhaixing Tower City, the Holy Lord's eyes were as cold as frost. He turned a blind eye to the whistling green spirit. Instead, he focused all his attention on Liu Wu, his tone was full of disdain and threats: "Liu Wu, I think you were blinded by power, you are completely crazy! You dare to be an enemy of my Holy Hall. Do you know what this means?"

Liu Wu's lips curled up a sarcastic sneer, and a firm light flashed in his eyes: "Under the oppression of the Holy Church, my Liu family endured generation after generation, and was trapped in this small palace like a trapped beast. Now, we finally found the opportunity to regain power and revitalize the royal family. Why don't I hold on tight? Even if there is a deep abyss ahead, I will do whatever I can!"

The Holy Lord's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the dark red light around him became stronger and stronger, as if it would burst out at any time: "Hmph! Don't forget that the guys in the Sea of ​​Demons have already been ready to move. Once we fight in the internal struggle, they will definitely take advantage of the situation. At that time, the entire Dazhen Dynasty will suffer the consequences! Are you just disregarding the people of the world for your own selfish desires?"

Liu Wu stood on the battlefield, with a tall figure but could not hide the vicissitudes of time. When he heard the other party mentioning the Sea of ​​Demons, he couldn't help but raise his head and laughed wildly and disdainfully: "Hahahaha, Sea of ​​Demons? Do you dare to mention the Sea of ​​Demons?"

His voice fluttered in the air like a bell, and every word was filled with anger and ridicule.

"In the past, the sea of ​​demons invaded the territory of our Dazhen Dynasty like surging waves. What a catastrophe! The twelve ancestors of my royal family, they were all heroes who stood up to the sky. In order to protect this land and protect the people of our Dazhen Dynasty, they tried their last bit of strength to fight the monsters in the Dazhen Sea. Their figures were shuttled through the war, and their blood stained the earth red."

There were tears flashing in Liu Wu's eyes, which was reverence and remembrance for his ancestors, and his voice trembled slightly due to excitement.

"And what about your holy temple? At this critical moment of life and death, you not only did not lend a helping hand, but instead used those shameful conspiracies and tricks to give me a fatal blow to the twelve ancestors of the royal family. They all fell on this land they loved with regret and unwillingness. Although we finally blocked the attack of the sea of ​​demons, my royal family was greatly damaged because of this, and never recovered from then on, becoming weak."

Liu Wu became more and more excited as he spoke. He clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles turned white due to the force.

"Now, you are still bringing the sea of ​​demons to me? You are so shameless!"

Liu Wu's eyes widened and stared at the other party with contempt and anger in his eyes.

"In my opinion, even the demons in the sea of ​​demons are better than your Holy Church. At least those guys invade openly and with their own strength, they confront us head-on on the battlefield. Unlike you, you hide in a dark corner, do some conspiracy and tricks, and do such despicable things."

The Holy Lord's face was cold and his eyes were extremely unhappy. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked over Liu Wu, and looked in the direction of the holy city, which was the foundation of the holy temple and the sacred and inviolable place in his heart.

"The Holy Hall has stood for thousands of years, and has gone through countless storms. No one has ever dared to come to provoke him... Liu Wu, let's see how big the person you bet on can cause! Don't even keep your royal family in the end!"

His voice was cold and low, as if he had a kind of pressure from ancient times.
Chapter completed!