Chapter 12587 Crazy Temple
Chapter 12587 Crazy Temple
But what Ling Xiao didn't expect was that the madness of the temple had exceeded his imagination.
It was the day after he publicly announced his departure from Dou Zong.
Zhang Kang died in Douzong City.
Minolan was also seriously injured.
Dozens of other Dou Zong disciples were killed.
Moreover, he was killed in Douzong City.
Those people were the ones who tried to keep Ling Xiao at that time.
When Ling Xiao learned the news, a fire burned in his chest. He underestimated the evil of human nature.
Underestimated the evil of the temple.
What crime have those people committed?
Should I die just because I kept him?
Inside the Dou Zong Hall.
Xiao Kuangren's hair turned white overnight.
"I was wrong! I was really wrong! I thought that if I just obeyed them, I could protect the Dou Zong disciples, but I found out that I was really stupid!"
"The Holy Temple! Damn the Holy Temple! I, Xiao Kuangren, swear that I will not be a human being until the Holy Temple is destroyed!"
A violent aura rose into the sky.
Xiao Kuangren's hair turned white, but he became more cruel.
And on this day, Ling Xiao, who had already left, unexpectedly returned to Dou Zong.
And he announced to the public: "I'm not leaving! I'm going to use the Templar Warrior's dog head to commemorate the innocent people who died!"
As for the others, he was just angry.
But Zhang Kang and he are already friends.
Such a loyal and righteous person was actually killed.
Even Minolan almost died and is still lying on the hospital bed, not waking up.
He left because he didn't want to implicate Dou Zong. What's the point of leaving now?
Three days later, hundreds of human heads were hung above the Dou Zong city gate.
And all of these people are warriors of the Holy Temple, and all of them are geniuses of the Holy Temple. The Holy Temple has spent a lot of effort and resources on them.
But in the past few days, they were all killed.
Next to it, there was a line of words written in blood: "Murderer, Ling Xiao!"
Open provocation!
This shocked the entire Northern Frontier once again!
Ling Xiao’s revenge was too quick!
This also made everyone in Dou Zong very happy.
The feeling of being cowardly is really unpleasant. They are fed up with being suppressed by the Holy Temple and they want revenge.
In the Dou Zong Hall.
Ling Xiao looked at Xiao Kuangren and said, "You don't have to worry. Although I am not sure that I can protect all Dou Zong warriors, as long as you are in this Dou Zong City, I can ensure that your Dou Zong will not be destroyed! Not to mention that the other party is only the Central Continent Holy Hall, even if the people from the Northern Frontier Holy Hall come, it will be the same!"
Ye Jinghong was standing next to Ling Xiao.
These days, she has almost become Ling Xiao's personal bodyguard.
At first, Ling Xiao tried to persuade Ye Jinghong not to do this, but later he was too lazy to persuade him.
With such a bodyguard at the peak of the Flying Sky Realm by his side, at least he doesn't have to use the power of those big guys in the Magic Needle Space casually.
"Ling Xiao, I was so stupid before. I thought that I could get peace by giving in. From today on, I, Dou Zong, will be a loyal ally of the Tyrant Empire. No matter what you want to do, we will do our best to help you!"
Xiao Kuangren no longer wanted to endure it.
He just wants revenge now.
This was all forced upon me by the Holy Temple.
……
When Ling Xiao and others were discussing things in the hall, a young man who looked to be in his twenties came to the outside of Dou Zong City Gate.
In the morning mist, a young swordsman stood quietly outside Douzong City. His figure seemed to blend with the heaven and earth, exuding an indescribable charm.
He has a handsome face and a heroic look between his brows.
His eyes were as deep as the night sky, flashing with a sharp light, as if he could see through all the hypocrisy and truth in the world. His nose was high and his lips were clearly defined, giving people a feeling of firmness yet gentleness.
His posture was as straight as a pine tree, and he was dressed in a white swordsman's garb with fluttering sleeves, making him look like an immortal from heaven.
There is a long sword hanging at the waist, and the scabbard is inlaid with exquisite patterns, exuding an extraordinary aura.
The clothes, like his temperament, are both elegant and powerful.
He was wearing a well-tailored black suit. The fabric looked ordinary, but it gave off a tough luster, as if it could withstand all sharp objects in the world.
The hem of the clothes fluttered in the wind, with a sense of unruly and free and easy.
He wore a belt of the same color around his waist, inlaid with a few small silver ornaments, shining with a cold light, which not only added a bit of luxury, but also highlighted his identity as a swordsman.
On the shoulders, there is a pair of shoulder guards made of black leather with silver tassels on the edges, which not only protects the shoulders but also adds a touch of heroic spirit.
The long sword at his waist is even more eye-catching.
The sword was long and straight, flashing with cold light, as if it could cut through all obstacles.
The scabbard is made of dark wood and the surface is carved with complex cloud patterns, which is both beautiful and non-slip.
The hilt is made of a rare metal that is cold and hard, with black silk thread wrapped around it, which increases friction and makes it look unique and mysterious.
There was an ease in his movements, and whether he was walking or standing, he seemed so natural and graceful.
He gently drew out the sword, and the sword body immediately made a crisp sound, as if telling of its sharpness and extraordinaryness.
At the tip of the sword, a cold light flashed, as if it could pierce through everything.
"Let all Dou Zong geniuses come out. It doesn't matter who they are, as long as they are no older than 30!"
His eyes were cold and confident.
All Dou Zong disciples were furious.
But with the previous lessons, Dou Zong has strictly prohibited the sect's disciples from accepting challenges at will.
The previous time, if Ling Xiao had not taken action, I'm afraid we would have to wait for Jiang Xianchu and Ye Lan to return to completely resolve the battle.
"What a loud tone, who are you?"
A clear female voice sounded.
Then, a figure walked out of the sect, flew into the air, landed on the city wall, and looked down at the young swordsman.
"It's Senior Sister Ye Lan!"
"I didn't expect that Senior Sister would come back too!"
"How can you not come back? The Holy Hall is now frantically hunting down our people outside. If anything happens to Senior Sister Ye Lan, it will be a huge loss for the sect."
……
Everyone was talking at once, all excited.
That’s because Ye Lan is very strong.
Among Dou Zong geniuses, he ranks second.
The key is that he is also a master with a sword.
Ye Lan stood quietly on the city wall, her figure elegant and upright, like a blooming lotus, fresh and refined.
She was wearing a light blue swordsman's outfit, the fabric was light and soft, yet tough.
The hem of her dress fluttered gently in the breeze, as graceful as a fairy descending to earth.
She wore an exquisite silver belt around her waist, outlining her slender waist and making her figure more graceful.
Her long hair fluttered in the wind, like ink and a waterfall, contrasting beautifully with her light blue dress, adding a touch of softness and agility.
This woman has a beautiful face, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, showing determination and intelligence. She has a straight nose, cherry lips, and slightly upturned mouth corners that reveal a calmness and confidence. Her eyes are extremely sharp.
She held a long sword in her hand, the blade was slender and sharp, flashing with cold light.
The scabbard was inlaid with blue gems, which matched her clothes and made her look more noble and elegant.
(End of this chapter)
