"We didn't talk about revenge. Everything is the most important thing. We want to deal with the sea of ​​demons together. But you see, this person is clearly going to stir up internal strife and destroy this hard-won alliance!

I even suspect that he is simply a spy sent by the Demon Sea, deliberately provoking discord here, trying to kill each other so that the Demon Sea can reap the benefits of the fisherman!”

Sikong Xuan looked cold, like a thousand-year-old ice, and his eyes were full of disappointment when he looked at Ling Xiao.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and serious: "I always thought you were a person who knew the general, with an extraordinary pattern and vision. Now it seems that I overestimate you!

Do you know that if the sea of ​​demons attacks and the nest is destroyed, how can you be completely destroyed? How can your domineering empire be safe?

Can't the grudge between you and the Holy Church be resolved after this?

At this moment, we should focus on resisting foreign enemies. Don’t ignore the people of the world because of a temporary battle of will!”

Ling Xiao sneered, and the laughter echoed in the hall like an ice blade in the cold night.

His eyes were like torch, like two sharp lightning bolts, slowly swept across everyone, his eyes full of determination and determination, without any intention of retreating, and he said loudly: "Okay, with your words, I can do this!

After the grudge between our Domine Empire and the Great Town Hall, we will resolve it. The urgent thing is to deal with the sea of ​​demons first!”

When everyone heard this, their faces loosened, and the originally tense nerves instantly relaxed, as if a huge rock pressing on their hearts had been removed.

The corners of the King of Feather's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile of relief; the King of Water breathed a sigh of relief, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes;

Even the red robe palm festival, who had been expressionless, had a slightly eased sharpness in his eyes.

For a moment, the depressed atmosphere in the hall gradually dissipated like the ebbing sea water, and everyone showed smiles on their faces, as if they saw the dawn of victory in the battle with the Sea of ​​Demons.

However, Ling Xiao's speech suddenly changed, like a sharp sword cutting through this short-term harmony.

He hugged his arms with his hands, with a little contempt and mockery in his eyes, and said loudly: "However, in order not to repeat the mistakes of the royal family, as a newcomer, I will only serve as a supporter. If you fight first, I will naturally follow.

I don’t want to be stabbed by some shameless people. At that time, I will be injustice when I fight to the death on the battlefield and stabbed in the back!”

The red robe palm sacrifice face was expressionless, like a cold statue, but his eyes were full of sarcasm. His eyes seemed to be looking at a clown, as if what Ling Xiao said was the biggest joke in the world.

He thought to himself: Ling Xiao is just an arrogant person. He dares to speak like this, and he is not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue.

The King of Yu shook his head slightly, and his eyes showed deep disappointment. He thought Ling Xiao was a man who was very wise and righteous, but he didn't expect that he would be so narrow-minded that his impression of Ling Xiao was greatly reduced.

The murderous intent in the Water King's eyes surged, like a burning flame. He said in a cold tone: "Then you may be disappointed. How could we be as unbearable as you thought!"

Ling Xiao's expression was calm, as if a bottomless lake water had not appeared in a ripples, as if he had expected this result.

He nodded slowly, glanced at the audience, and said loudly: "Since that's the case, everyone, let's do it!

But you have to figure it out. If I take action, you may die and go to bury the Holy Lord of the Great Town!"

"boom!"

At this moment, it seemed as if a thunder thunder exploded in the hall, and everyone was stunned, as if they were cast as if they had been cast in a fixed spell, and stood there on the spot.

The air solidified instantly, and time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

The hall was silent, and the needles were heard. Everyone's faces were full of shock and disbelief, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Although there are rumors outside that the Holy Lord of the Great Town died at Ling Xiao's hands, most people think that it is just a rumor.

After all, the Holy Lord of the Great Town is famous and unfathomable. He is the top existence in this world. How could a rising star like Ling Xiao easily kill?

Moreover, the Holy Lord of the Great Town at this time should have gone to the Tianyuan Dynasty, which is well known to everyone.

But today, Ling Xiao actually said this in front of so many of them.

Everyone couldn't help but murmur: It seems unlikely to lie in front of so many of them. After all, such a lie that can be broken is meaningless at all, and it will put Ling Xiao himself in a state of doom.

Could it be that Ling Xiao really killed the Holy Lord of the Great Town?

The red robe Zhangshen's face suddenly changed, as bloodless as a piece of white paper.

He is the second master of the Holy Temple. He is respected in the Holy Temple on weekdays and no one dares to mess with him.

However, compared with the Holy Lord, he is a world of difference.

The Holy Lord is invincible in his heart like a god.

Therefore, he couldn't believe that Ling Xiao killed their Holy Lord.

His body trembled slightly, his eyes were filled with fear and anger, and he pointed at Ling Xiao and shouted loudly: "You said you killed the Holy Lord of the Great Town! How is this possible! Don't talk nonsense here and slander my Holy Lord of the Holy Lord of the Holy Hall!"

The others obviously didn't believe what Ling Xiao said. A loud conversation suddenly sounded in the hall, and the sound was like a buzzing swarm of bees, one after another.

"Isn't this Ling Xiao so scared that he dared to say such absurd words!" A man in a black outfit curled his lips, his face full of disdain. He hugged his hands in front of his chest, his eyes full of mockery.

"That's right, what kind of person is the Holy Lord of the Big Town? How could he kill a young boy? This is so ridiculous. If we are three-year-old children, we wouldn't be able to do it!" An old man with a goatee next to him also agreed. He said, gently stroked his beard, with doubt in his eyes.

"Hmph, I think he just wanted to show off his might in this hall and deliberately fabricate such a lie to scare us. It's ridiculous!" A strong man with a fat face waved the big knife in his hand and shouted loudly. The blade passed by the air, making a whirring sound.

Amid these turbulent doubts, Sikong Xuan frowned, as if two towering peaks were close together.

He looked at Ling Xiao with a sharp look and asked in a deep voice: "You said this, maybe there is evidence, right? If you can't come up with evidence, and such a lack of evidence will only make people think that you are talking nonsense and just laughing."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, with a little confidence and calmness in his smile, as if everything was under his control.

He raised his hand and shook it gently, as if he was a magic trick, and two corpses had already appeared in the center of the hall.
Chapter completed!