Just like a few ants trampled to death in order to pick flowers.

Later, the chief elder of Xinglu Palace arrived.

He argued with this man, but without saying a word, he took action again and almost killed the chief elder of Xinglu Palace.

No injustice or hatred.

There wasn't even a little bit of friction, just killing people.

It seems that in the eyes of this young man, other people's lives are not lives at all.

"who is he?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Chixiao!"

The elder of Xinglu Hall gritted his teeth and said this person's name.

"Chi Xiao, who ranks first among the Ten Holy Sons?"

Ling Xiao asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's him.

I don’t ask the Great Holy Lord to avenge us. I just hope that you can go to the Holy City of Discipline to sue him.

Even if he is punished and imprisoned for a month, it will be fine.

Otherwise our people will die in vain."

The chief elder of Xinglu Palace also knew how terrifying Chi Xiao was, so he didn't ask for revenge.

I just hope to get justice for them as much as possible.

"Great Elder, don't worry, I will definitely kill this Chi Xiao!

Everyone in my Holy City of Fighting Spirits is more noble than his life!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"With the words of the Great Holy Lord, I can leave with peace of mind. Alas, it is such a pity that I could not serve the Great Holy Lord for a long time.

But Great Holy Lord, I believe you will be able to make the Holy City of Fighting Souls stronger and bigger."

Having said this, the great elder of Xinglu Palace closed his eyes, and the breath of life was completely gone.

Ling Xiao put several corpses into the Dongsheng Emperor's Ring and returned to the Holy City of Fighting Souls.
Chapter completed!