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Liu Wu knew the horror of the Holy Temple. It was a huge organization that had been passed down for countless years, with countless masters and mysterious powers.

They are deeply rooted in this land and control huge power and resources.

But he couldn't wait. The wheel of time ruthlessly crushed his life, and he was about to die.

He looked at the mess of the royal family today and the descendants who were struggling in difficulties, and a strong sense of responsibility surged in his heart.

He did not want to leave this heavy burden to his descendants, and this matter must be resolved in his hands.

Even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire ahead, even if the hope of success is as slim as the morning star, he is willing to fight for everything for the future of the royal family and for that possible dawn.

At this time, a cold light seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, cutting through the sky with a broken bamboo force, like a comet that broke free, shooting straight towards the mysterious temple.

The light was like a dazzling lightning that teared the endless night, wrapped in an unrivaled sharp aura, outlining a dazzling trajectory between the heaven and earth, as if it was the mark of judgment left by the God of Destiny on the sky.

Its sudden appearance seemed to announce that a terrifying catastrophe that could subvert the order of the world was about to come. The whole world seemed to be pinching its throat by an invisible big hand and fell into a dead breath holding.

Ling Xiao was tall and straight, like a towering mountain, standing quietly in the distance. His eyes were like two burning torches, with resolute anger and unswerving determination, locking tightly on the building complex standing among the mountains and ridges, exuding endless majesty and mystery - the Holy Church.

Every step he took was heavy and powerful, as if the earth under his feet was trembling with his will, which was launching the strongest challenge to his ruthless destiny. Every step crossed the boundary of life and death, and every step was writing an unyielding legend.

Ling Xiao's heart was filled with a strong thought at this moment, like a burning flame, unable to extinguish: the humiliation, pain and unwillingness accumulated in his heart over the years, he couldn't swallow this tone!

Today, this battle is beyond evasion. Either Ling Xiao dies here or he wants to destroy this arrogant temple!

Over the years, the suffering he has experienced has been like a heavy mountain, which has almost suffocated him.

Those humiliating moments when people wantonly trampled on their dignity, those painful nights when they lick their wounds alone in the dark, those unwilling but powerless moments of struggle, now they are all like surging tides, gathering into a surging war spirit.

Every time he recalls those unbearable pasts, his fists will subconsciously clench, his knuckles will turn white due to force, his nails are deeply embedded in the skin of his palm, and the red blood slowly seeps out, but he is immersed in anger and determination, but he is completely unaware of it.

In this cruel world, he had already deeply understood that this world where the strong prey on the weak would not have any sympathy for the weak. Only by relying on his own powerful strength can he gain a firm foothold in this world and rewrite his fate of being fooled by others.

And now, it is the critical moment for him to prove himself to the world. He wants the Holy Church to pay the most painful price for the heinous sins they have committed.

This mysterious sacred temple is like an ancient giant beast lying in the depths of endless mountains. Since its establishment, it has been regarded by the world as a forbidden area that cannot be easily entered.

The Holy Temple, just this name, is like a curse, making people frightened and awe.

It is hidden in clouds and mist, as if it is on the top of a fairyland mountain. It is surrounded by steep and steep, almost vertical cliffs, as if it is a natural barrier created by God, which isolates it from the outside world and makes it a sacred and inviolable existence between heaven and earth.

According to legend, this is a gathering place for countless top powerhouses. The power they possess is enough to shake the entire continent and cause earth-shaking changes.

However, it is this daunting powerful force that has made the Holy Church an indelible nightmare in the hearts of many people.

On this vast continent, no one dares to approach its range easily, and no one has the courage to challenge it, because it is undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg and causing self-destruction.

But Ling Xiao is different from ordinary people. The flames of revenge are burning in his heart. He has long forgotten the so-called majesty and taboos, because he has no choice but to retreat, and behind him is an abyss. Only by moving forward bravely can he find a glimmer of life.

No one knows exactly how many unfathomable powerful men are hidden in the city where the Holy Temple is located, and how many terrifying cards are hidden enough to turn the situation around the battle.

Everything about the Holy Church is circulating in the outside world that is ridiculous but unbelievable.

Some people swear that the descendants of ancient gods live there, and they are born with extraordinary power and mysterious bloodlines; some people believe that the temple has mastered the long-lost ancient secret techniques, and once these secret techniques appear, they will inevitably lead to a bloody battle.

No matter what the truth is, there is one thing that is, this place is definitely not something that ordinary people can easily get involved, and the dangers and mystery contained in it are beyond imagination.

Even those adventurers who are well-known and powerful on the mainland will choose to stay away from the temple when facing the temple and dare not step into it rashly.

At this critical moment, Ling Xiao, with the determination to die, resolutely walked towards this temple that looked like a maze of death. His back was lonely and firm, as if he was declaring his fearlessness and indomitableness to the whole world.

Ling Xiao also knew nothing about the situation inside the temple, but at this moment he was no longer afraid.

All have been bullied to such a desperate situation, what else can I look forward to?

As the saying goes, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. He will be the winner who will break the rules and defeat everything today!

Looking back on the journey along the way, he has experienced countless difficulties and obstacles.

From an unknown little person who struggles at the bottom of the world to being able to stand here and compete with the arrogant temple head-on, the hardships and prices he has paid are unimaginable to ordinary people.

During those countless quiet nights, he practiced silently alone in the dim corner. Sweat soaked his clothes and exhausted eroded his body, but he never had the idea of ​​giving up. When he was on the verge of despair and his life was hanging on the line, he struggled to survive on the verge of life and death, and every breath was filled with pain and despair, but he always persisted with his tenacious will.

It is these unbearable hardships that ordinary people have created his current tenacious and indomitable character.
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