Chapter 12663 Southern Domain Holy Hall

Chapter 12663 Southern Domain Holy Hall
However, the power of the fire dragon was too great, and the Holy Envoy gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Although his sword was sharp, it seemed so powerless in front of the fire dragon's scales.

In a violent collision, the Holy Envoy was hit hard by the fire dragon, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.

The Holy Envoy lay on the ground, spitting blood, and his sword fell to the side. He struggled to get up, but the fire dragon was already approaching, and its huge claws stepped on his chest, making him unable to move.

Ling Xiao walked up to the Holy Envoy of the Holy Temple. He shook his head gently and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a fool who doesn't know his place." The Holy Envoy's arrogant attitude made him speechless.

Then, he raised his hand and slapped it. A force as powerful as thunder exploded in an instant, blasting the holy envoy into pieces.

The entire space seemed to be shaking at this moment, and the terrifying pressure made everyone around feel suffocated.

Ling Xiao didn't care at all. He collected all the spoils and turned his attention to the bearded men.

There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to freeze all these people. Feeling this coldness, the bearded man and others were immediately terrified. They knew that they had offended someone they shouldn't have offended.

"Mercy, grandpa, please spare me!" The bearded man knelt on the ground and kowtowed frequently, with endless fear in his voice.

Ling Xiao looked at him coldly with a mocking arc on his lips: "You also know fear, why do you do those things if you are afraid?" Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew out and sent the bearded man directly to the west to reunite with their gang leader.

After dealing with these people, Ling Xiao did not stay any longer. He moved and flew away. He did not kill the others. He was not a person who killed indiscriminately. As long as the other party did not touch his bottom line, he would not easily take someone's life.

After leaving, Ling Xiao rushed all the way to Muzhou, his heart full of anticipation and worry.

A few days later, he finally returned to Muzhou. Seeing the prosperous and peaceful scene before him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Today, Muzhou and Jinzhou have become the best places in the northern border besides the Holy Mountain. This is the result of his great efforts.

Moreover, he was relieved that the Holy Hall did not seem to cause trouble recently, which allowed him to practice with peace of mind and improve his strength. He knew that only by becoming stronger could he protect his country and his loved ones.

After returning home, he briefly met with Ji Mingkong and his parents, and then devoted himself to cultivation again. The Heart of Earth had not yet been refined, which was his most important task at the moment. Sitting in the cultivation room, he felt somewhat excited.

Recalling his trip to Fire Continent, Water Continent and Earth Continent, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

These experiences not only allowed him to gather the Five Elements Heart, but also allowed him to obtain a huge amount of wealth. Especially the wealth obtained from the Kuishui Sect, which was several times more than the wealth currently owned by the Tyrant Empire.

However, he also knew that without strength, he would not dare to spend money. Therefore, the most important thing for him at the moment was cultivation.

Although the Northern Frontier Holy Temple was temporarily closed, Ling Xiao knew that this was only a temporary calm.

As the overlord of Bai Ze Continent, it would be very scary if the Holy Hall casually found a helper from outside. Therefore, as the strongest person in the Tyrant Empire, he must become stronger in order to protect his country and relatives.

So, he began the process of refining the Heart of Earth.

With the experience of refining the other four kinds of five-element hearts, he seemed to be familiar with it this time. Although the process was much simpler than he imagined, he did not take it lightly.

He concentrated on guiding the power of the Heart of Earth to merge with his own soul, refining it bit by bit.

It only took him one day to completely refine the Heart of Earth.

The earth dragon soul condensed and surged with powerful force in his body. However, this was just the beginning. Next, he had to combine the five dragon souls into one and condense them into a complete five-element dragon soul.

This was a brand new challenge, which required him to practice while exploring. But he had no fear or retreat, and he believed that as long as he worked hard, he would succeed.

During this period of time, Qiu Shui Kui stayed in the magic needle space and actually became familiar with the Evil Spirit King.

She began to practice some spiritual cultivation methods taught by the Evil Spirit Emperor. Although the process was difficult, she enjoyed it. Xiao Tongtong temporarily lived with Ling Xiao's mother Feng Chi.

Feng Chi particularly likes children and is good at taking care of them. Xiao Tongtong lives very happily under her care.

However, there was always a sword hanging in Ling Xiao's heart.

He knew that Xiao Tongtong had a special identity and that her power was strong and mysterious. If she went berserk, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, he was always worried that someone would provoke Xiao Tongtong and cause unnecessary disasters. This was also why he worked hard to practice and become stronger.

Only in this way can he better protect his relatives and friends from harm.

Like him, Jin Yan, Ying Wuxia, Weiwei, Ling Bi and others are also practicing madly in their respective fields and places.

Everyone is preparing for the possible decisive battle.

……

The atmosphere in the Northern Frontier Holy Hall was extremely solemn. The four chief priests had recovered from their injuries, and each of them had a strong hatred and desire for revenge on their faces. They sat in the hall, their eyes like torches, as if they wanted to burn the entire hall.

The chief priest's aura burst out, and a powerful pressure swept across the entire hall, making it impossible to look directly at him. He showed an excited smile, as if he had seen the moment when the Tyrant Empire would be destroyed.

"In another month, we can open the mountain." The high priest's voice was deep and powerful, as if carrying an irresistible force. "Next, it will be the true end of the Tyrant Empire."

Upon hearing this, the second chief priest asked in confusion, "Didn't the hall master say that he would be back in three years? How come we are opening the mountain so soon?"

The chief priest smiled and explained, "It's not that the hall master wants to come back. The place where the hall master went is a bit far, and he encountered some problems. It will take two years at the earliest for him to come back. But the hall master has already considered this, so he asked the people of the Southern Region Holy Hall to help."

"Southern Territory!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The Southern Region was much richer than the Northern Frontier, and the level of martial arts was a level higher than that of the Northern Frontier as a whole.

If these four high priests went to the Southern Region Holy Temple, they would probably not be qualified to be high priests at all.

"If the Southern Territory sends people here, then there will indeed be a way to destroy the Tyrant Empire." The third high priest said excitedly.

Everyone came back to their senses from their surprise and smiled with joy on their faces. They could finally take revenge. How could they not be happy? The Four High Priests died in the Tyrant Empire.

(End of this chapter)