The red robe and palm sacrifice was wearing a bright and dazzling red robe, with complex and mysterious runes embroidered on it, but his expression suddenly changed due to Ling Xiao's words.

His already gloomy face became increasingly ugly, just like the sky before the storm came, covered with dark clouds.

He took a step forward, with a little anger and unwillingness in his voice: "Ling Xiao, you have killed our Holy Lord, and killed the one-eyed old monster and the white-robed palm sacrifice!

There are more people who die in our sacred temple than your domineering empire!

Isn't this a force forcing you?

If you are so aggressive, aren’t you afraid of causing greater conflicts and putting both sides in a place of irreparable consequences?”

When Ling Xiao heard this, a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and laughed, his laughter was full of mockery: "Do you still have the face to say it?"

You deserve it!"

His laughter came to an abrupt end, his eyes staring at the Red Rou Palm Sacrifice, and his voice suddenly increased: "In order to seize the treasures on me, you have actually violated the morality of the world and openly attacked Zhaixing Tower City.

In that battle, corpses were everywhere and blood was flowing into rivers. How many innocent people were displaced and how many brave warriors died.

Even if all the sins you have done are killed, they are worthy of their sins!

I did not ask for the destruction of the Holy Church. I was already very kind to just ask you to apologize. Do you dare to refuse?"

He looked at the Red Painting Palm, his eyes seemed to penetrate the other party's soul, making the Red Painting Palming Palm unable to help but feel trembling.

The strength of this red-robed palm sacrifice is much stronger than that of the one-eyed old monster. He exudes a majestic and mysterious aura, and his every move is filled with a majesty that cannot be underestimated.

However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, he was just the last step.

Ling Xiao knew in his heart that it was not as easy as he thought to kill him. After all, the Red Robe Palm Sacrifice also had many life-saving methods and strange skills.

So he didn't take action immediately, but this doesn't mean he dare not.

He just doesn't want to consume too much energy because of a meaningless battle at this critical moment.

After all, the threat of the Sea of ​​Demons is close to you. If you fight to the death with the Great Town Hall here, the only one who benefits from the Sea of ​​Demons will be the demons of the Sea of ​​Demons.

The red robe palm scholar looked at Ling Xiao's cold gaze that was as cold as a thousand years of ice, and his heart was mixed.

He sighed helplessly, and the sigh was filled with fatigue and helplessness: "Do you want us to apologize?

How to apologize?

But it doesn’t matter, as long as it is not too excessive, I can consider it."

Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and a chuckling that was not easy to detect. The smile was a bit proud and determined: "It's very simple, go to the dead undead grave in Batian City to worship.

With the most sincere apology, you must apologize to the warriors and people who died because of you, so that their spirits in heaven can rest.

In addition, donate 10 million top-quality spirit stones!

These spirit stones will be used to rebuild Batian City, to provide relief to the people who have lost their loved ones, and to cultivate a new generation of warriors."

The red robe's Palm Saint's expression changed instantly, sometimes blue and sometimes white, as if it was a palette.

His brows were frowning tightly, forming a deep gully word, with a light of anger and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

However, he also knew that the situation was better than others at this moment. If he did not agree to Ling Xiao's conditions, he would probably be difficult to be good today.

Suddenly, he let out a sneer, and the laughter echoed in the silent hall, breaking the originally tense and depressing calm: "Okay, okay!

I promise you everything.

But you must not attack me, the warrior of the Holy Templar!

If you can live safely under the attack of the sea of ​​demons, the grudges between you and me can be put on the table to settle them.

By then, it will be up to one's own ability to fight or be harmonious!

But if you unfortunately fail to sink into the sand and be buried in the sea of ​​demons, all the past will turn into clouds and smoke.

What do you think?"

There was a hint of determination in his voice, as if he was ready to face everything.

When Ling Xiao heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and an unconcealed shock flashed in the originally Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.

He really didn't expect that this red-robed and cruel master, who had always been infamous in the world, would make such a compromise.

In his past understanding, the people in the Great Town Hall have always been arrogant and domineering. They will never bow their heads easily for the sake of their interests.

But now, the Red Robe Palm Sacrifice chose to give in under his aggressive attitude, which is really surprising.

Everyone in the room held their breath and calmed their breath, as if they were strangled by an invisible big hand, and even their breathing became cautious.

Their eyes were focused on Ling Xiao in unison, and they didn't dare to show off, for fear that a subtle move would break this delicate and tense balance.

Everyone's eyes were full of tension and expectation. They were nervous about what decisions Yu Lingxiao would make next, and they were looking forward to a temporary easing of this tense confrontation.

After a while, Ling Xiao spoke coldly, and the sound was like the cold wind in the cold night, with a biting chill: "Haha, let's do it."

He paused slightly, his eyes swept over everyone present, with unquestionable majesty in his eyes, "But I must mention it. If the people of the Holy Temple attack us first, I will naturally not abide by the rules!"

"The world is prey of the weak. If they dare to commit the crime again, I will definitely make them pay a heavy price!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door with great strides. His resolute back seemed to be temporarily put on hold of a grudge.

He knew very well that if he pressed him step by step, these people would probably be anxious.

At present, the Batian Empire is in a turmoil and urgently needs time to grow and grow.

Every minute and every second is extremely precious to the Domineering Empire.

They need time to practice hard and improve their own strength; they need time to accumulate resources and prepare for future revenge and rise.

If you completely break up with the Great Town Hall at this moment and fight to the death, the Batian Empire will definitely suffer a heavy blow and may even fail to recover from now on.

Therefore, although he was full of unwillingness and hatred, he had to choose to temporarily endure for the sake of the future of the Domineering Empire.

Not long after, Ling Xiao and everyone arrived at Batian City.

At this time, Batian City, although it has experienced the baptism of war, still exudes an unyielding aura.

Outside Batian City, the tombs of the dead soldiers were neatly stacked, like a silent square, telling the tragic and tragic past.

Each tombstone is like a silent guardian, guarding the dead heroes and the dignity of the domineering empire.

The Red Robe Palm Sacrifice and the Holy Temple all had complicated expressions, with anger intertwined on their faces, unwillingness and helplessness.
Chapter completed!