Ling Xiao is no longer afraid of the bitterness of failure, nor is he afraid of the shadow of death.

Because in his opinion, instead of surviving without dignity in this world, it is better to fight vigorously for the belief in his heart, even if he eventually falls on the battlefield, he will die without regrets.

Now, this battle was not his choice, but was forced to a desperate situation by others and had no choice but to retreat. So let's fight to the death, it's just a death!

Ling Xiao's steps were firm and steady. Every step he took, he left a shallow footprint on the solid ground, making a slight but powerful echo.

He knew clearly that what was waiting for him ahead was a devastating blow, a desperate situation that would last forever, but there was no slight wave or retreat in his eyes.

He had already made the most psychological preparation in his heart. Even if he eventually fell on the land of the temple, he would make this once arrogant force pay the most painful price for what they did, so that they would know that even ants would rise up and resist and burst out with amazing power.

Soon, Ling Xiao came to the front of the towering holy city gate.

Before he could approach the city gate, a sharp and harsh sword aura seemed to appear out of thin air from the void, wrapped in cold murderous intent, and broke through the air with lightning speed.

The air instantly filled with a creepy and murderous spirit. The sword energy seemed to be given life, like a substantial sharp blade, flashing with cold light, galloping towards him. Its speed was almost impossible to capture by the naked eye.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the surrounding plants seemed to be gently stroked by an invisible big hand, and were cut neatly in half in an instant, with the cut as smooth as a mirror; even the invisible air seemed to be unable to withstand the tearing of this powerful sword energy, making a sharp and harsh roar, as if playing the overture for this upcoming battle.

This sudden blow, obviously after careful planning and calculation, was like a test of Ling Xiao's strength, trying to find out the background of this person who dared to invade; it also seemed like a stern warning, warning Ling Xiao not to act rashly, otherwise he would pay a heavy price.

Ling Xiao noticed the sharp sword energy coming, and his eyes instantly became as cold as frost, as if he could freeze everything in the world.

Without hesitation, he quickly pulled out the long sword on his waist that had been with him for many years and had been stained with countless enemies' blood. With a gentle turn of his wrist, his whole aura suddenly rose, like a volcano about to erupt, facing the galloping sword energy with lightning speed.

His movements were simple and straightforward, without any extra fancy moves, and he responded entirely by years of instincts that had been tempered on the edge of life and death.

At this moment, his whole body seemed to be shrouded by a mysterious and powerful force, and every muscle was tense, filled with endless power and concentration. The whole world seemed to have stopped rotating at this moment, and all the light gathered on him alone, and he became the only focus of this world.

Zheng!

The sword energy and the sword light collided violently in the air, and an extremely dazzling light burst out. The light was so bright that it made people almost unable to open their eyes, as if two stars collided in the sky.

What is shocking is that the seemingly invincible sword energy was scattered under Ling Xiao's sharp sword, turning into countless shattered lights and shadows, dissipating in the air.

At the moment when the two collided, a shock wave that was so strong that it could almost destroy everything swept around with the collision point as the center, like ripples.

For a moment, dust was flying all over the sky, and the gravel on the ground was raised high by the shock wave, splashing everywhere, as if it was raining stones.

A dazzling light illuminated the entire area in an instant, and its brightness far exceeded that of the noon sun, making people subconsciously squint their eyes.

However, when the dazzling light gradually dissipated, people were surprised to find that Ling Xiao was still like a towering mountain, standing steadily in place without shaking at all.

The long sword in his hand was emitting a faint blue light at this moment. The light was soft but mysterious, just like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with unyielding light in the darkness.

At this time, a young man in a white robe appeared quietly in front of him like a white cloud falling from the sky.

The young man in white looked full of vigilance, like a cheetah facing a powerful enemy, ready to attack or defend.

The young man in white is young and has a little childishness on his face, but he exudes an extraordinary calmness and calmness, as if he has experienced countless baptisms of wind and rain.

The white robe on his body fluttered gently in the wind, like the clouds in the sky, giving people a feeling of being cold and arrogant, and not as good as the world.

However, when he witnessed Ling Xiao dissolving the attack he made so easily, a trace of uneasiness in his heart could not help but surge in his heart.

He was originally full of confidence in his attack, thinking that it was enough to shock the uninvited guest in front of him who was rashly attacking. Unexpectedly, the other party would crack his attack so easily, which greatly impacted his self-esteem.

At this moment, a cold and bone-black sounded like a sound from the Jiuyou Hell, without warning in the mind of the young man in white: "Don't act recklessly, you are definitely not his opponent!"

The sound was low and powerful, as if it had a magic power that penetrated the soul, directly breaking through the layers of barriers of his consciousness, causing his body to shake involuntarily.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of shock and confusion, as if he wanted to try to confirm where the sound came from.

But soon, he forcibly suppressed all kinds of doubts in his heart.

After all, within the hierarchical temple, obeying superiors' orders is the most important principle and there is no way to disobey the slightest.

Not that guy's opponent?

The majestic voice of the Holy Lord exploded in the young man's ears like a bell!

The face of the young man in white instantly became as pale as white paper.

No matter what, he never expected that an ordinary person from the outside would be so powerful that he could be so powerful than imagined.

As an outstanding leader among the younger generation of the Holy Church, he has always been confident and even a little conceited about his strength.

In his past experience, with his strong strength, he was almost invincible among his peers and was defeated in every way.

But now, when he really faced Ling Xiao, he had to admit that the aura emitted by the man in front of him was indeed extraordinary, and he seemed to be a world of difference compared to him.
Chapter completed!