Chapter 12669 Let’s fight!

Chapter 12669 Let’s fight!

"Who dares to kill the people of my Southern Domain Holy Hall!" Tuoba Jun's roar resounded through the sky, his face flushed red with anger, as if bleeding. His fists were clenched, veins bulged, and his eyes flashed with crazy anger.

The thirteen of them, as geniuses of the Southern Region Holy Temple, had traveled thousands of miles to come to the northern border to show off the reputation of the Holy Temple. They had never expected that two of their companions would die tragically before they actually went into battle. Such a loss was a great shame for the Southern Region Holy Temple.

The anger in Tuoba Jun's heart was like a volcanic eruption, difficult to contain. He could not accept such a fact, and he could not accept that someone dared to challenge the majesty of the Southern Domain Holy Hall.

"Apart from the Tyrant Empire, I'm afraid there is no one else who dares to kill the Holy Hall." The high priest's voice was a little heavy. He sighed, as if he was also helpless about this sudden change.

Hearing this, Tuoba Jun's face became even colder. He stared at the high priest with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "High Priest of Northern Frontier, I now order you to start the war immediately and destroy the Tyrant Empire! Otherwise, I will send my father back directly, and the fate of your Northern Frontier Holy Hall will be, hum..."

His words were full of threats, which made the High Priest's heart tremble. He knew very well the status of Tuoba Jun's father in the Southern Region Holy Temple. If he really went back, the future of the Northern Frontier Holy Temple would be in jeopardy.

Although the high priest was unhappy, the reality did not allow him to hesitate. He took a deep breath, suppressed his dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, there are only two days left anyway, let's set off immediately and head to the Tyrant Empire."

As soon as the decision was made, the whole army was in an uproar. The soldiers cheered. They had been pent up for too long and this time they finally had a chance to vent. They were eager to fight and to wash away the humiliation of this period with the blood of the enemy.

So, the army marched towards the Tyrant Empire in a mighty force. Their footsteps were firm and powerful, as if they were going to make the entire earth tremble.

In the territory of Tyrant Empire, Ling Xiao was sitting quietly on the top of a mountain, practicing with his eyes closed. His aura was steady and deep, as if he had merged with the world.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly opened and shot out two sharp rays of light. He felt the vibration and noise coming from afar and knew that the enemy had arrived.

He stood up, his figure as strong as a pine tree, his aura as vigorous as a rainbow. He looked into the distance, his eyes gleaming with determination. He knew that this battle was about the survival of the Tyrant Empire, and he had to go all out.

"Pass the order, prepare for battle!" Ling Xiao's voice spread throughout the empire like thunder, making everyone excited. They knew that their king was ready, and they would follow the king's footsteps to welcome the upcoming war together.

after one day.

In the sky, a mass of floating warships appeared like dark clouds pressing down on the sky, rushing towards the Tyrant Empire in a mighty force.

These warships are like steel giants, soaring in the sky, making rumbling noises and shaking the entire world.

On the battleship, there stood densely packed warriors of the Holy Alliance, their figures appearing even taller and more powerful in the afterglow of the setting sun.

These warriors wore different armors, held various magical weapons, and had firm and sharp eyes, revealing endless fighting spirit and determination.

Millions of warriors gathered into a torrent, their auras intertwined together to form a powerful aura that seemed to be able to tear apart the void and shake the heaven and earth.

Their voices merged into an earth-shaking roar, like rolling thunder, which made people's hearts surge and their blood boil.

In this vast sky, the floating warships and the warriors together formed a shocking picture.

Their arrival made the entire Tyrant Empire feel unprecedented pressure, as if a world-shaking war was about to break out.

As the warships approached, tense and orderly figures began to appear on the walls of the Tyrant Empire.

The soldiers were on high alert, their eyes fixed on the enemies in the sky, ready to meet the coming challenge.

In this tense atmosphere, people also felt the fear and anticipation brought about by the impending war.

On the city wall, Ling Xiao looked into the distance. The huge sense of oppression brought by the fleet in the sky was even more terrifying than the last time, because this time, almost 90% of the Northern Frontier forces had joined the Holy Temple Alliance.

Among the millions of troops, the weakest are at the Divine Bone Realm.

Those who are below this level are not qualified to appear on the warship.

"Your Majesty, do you regret it?"

Ji Mingkong asked with a smile.

"Regret? Regret offending the Holy Temple? Or regret choosing to insist?" Ling Xiao asked back.

"Forget it. After all, we may not be able to survive this crisis." Ji Mingkong smiled bitterly.

"I've done it, there's nothing to regret. If I die here because of my decision, it's my own fault, there's no way I'll regret it."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "After going through so much, my determination is beyond comparison to ordinary people."

"But Your Majesty, have you ever thought about this? With your talent, if you escape early, then in the near future, even the Northern Frontier Hall Master will not be your opponent, let alone Tuoba Tian."

Ji Mingkong said.

"I am the king of the Tyrant Empire. Do you want me to be a deserter?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, “It’s easy for me to leave, but if I abandon the Tyrant Empire, then my heart for martial arts will be completely wasted.”

"Besides, this battle has not been lost yet."

"That's right, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

Ji Mingkong smiled. Although it was dangerous for Ling Xiao to stay, it would be the most morale-boosting. As long as Ling Xiao didn't leave, the Tyrant Empire would not fall.

Mu Xuanyu, Xiao Kuangren, Bai Zhou, Zulong, Jin Yan, Murong Xue and others were all standing there, their eyes were solemn, but also firm.

The enemy is very strong, and it is impossible to say that there is no pressure, but they cannot surrender just like that.

"Palace Master Mu, Sect Master Xiao, you can actually leave. You still have a chance. I believe that as long as you leave, the Holy Hall will not make things difficult for you."

Ling Xiao suddenly said.

"Don't go!"

Mu Xuanyu shook her head.

"I'm not leaving either!"

Xiao Kuangren also said.

"why?"

Ling Xiao was a little surprised.

"Because you didn't leave, I bet you can win!" Mu Xuanyu and Xiao Kuangren answered almost in unison.

"Could die."

Ling Xiao said.

"Why fear death? If we win the bet, we live; if we lose the bet, we die. We know it very well." The two people had the same opinion.

"Well, if that's the case, then let's fight."

Ling Xiao stopped talking nonsense. At this time, those who should leave had already left, and those who should join the enemy had already joined the enemy.

There are no cowards left.

"war?"

The voice of the chief priest sounded: "Ling Xiao, you are a little too arrogant, not to mention that those behind you have basically disappeared. Even if they are still there, Master Tuoba Tian can deal with them alone. What will you do with the rest of them?"

"You talk too much nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. Last time I killed four of your chief priests. This time, you three should stay behind as well."

Ling Xiao's words were full of momentum.

(End of this chapter)