Chapter 12686 Now that you’re here, don’t leave!

Chapter 12686 Now that you’re here, don’t leave!
At this moment, it was as if time had stood still, and everyone's heart was shrouded in a thick haze. The once glorious and invincible Northern Frontier Holy Temple was now doomed to destruction in the eyes of the people.

The morale of the Templar coalition collapsed instantly, retreating like a tide. The originally neat and orderly team became chaotic, and countless people's eyes flashed with fear and despair. They turned around in panic, trying to escape from this place that was about to become a place of death.

No one was willing to stay here and wait for death to come. Tuoba Tiandu's defeat was like a blockbuster bomb exploding in everyone's heart, shattering all their hopes and confidence.

Even if reinforcements from the Southern Domain Holy Temple would arrive, by that time, they might have already turned into dust. What could the arrival of the reinforcements change?

However, just when everyone was in despair, a shocking voice rang out: "Fight back!" It was Ling Xiao's voice, firm and powerful, like a flash of lightning cutting through the dark sky.

As Ling Xiao waved his hand, a voice that resounded throughout the universe rang out again: "Kill!" At this moment, the soldiers of the Tyrant Empire, who had been forced to huddle in Tyrant City, seemed to be injected with endless courage and strength. They surged out like a tide and rushed towards the panicked Holy Temple coalition.

Ling Xiao took the lead, his eyes burning with rage, as if he wanted to devour all the enemies.

He swung his sword as fast as lightning, and every swing was accompanied by a spurt of blood.

Those who once looked at him as if he were a dead man now fell under his sword one by one, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

"Since you are here, don't leave!" Ling Xiao came to Tang Yuntian and said coldly. Tang Yuntian's face was pale, he wanted to say something, but Ling Xiao didn't give him any chance, he swung his sword, and Tang Yuntian's head rolled to the ground.

Ling Xiao's voice was cold and murderous, as if it was the words of the god of death coming from the depths of hell. After killing Tang Yuntian, he rushed out again and pounced on the panicked Holy Templar coalition. His figure was like a ghost floating on the battlefield, and every time he appeared, he would take away several lives.

Meng Haoqing, Xiao Lianzhu, Ling Bi, Wei Wei, Momo and others also showed amazing strength in the battle. They fought side by side with Ling Xiao to resist the attack of the Holy Hall coalition.

The previous frustration and helplessness were completely released at this moment. They poured all their anger and strength into the weapons in their hands, and every attack was full of violence and madness.

The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a huge slaughterhouse, with blood and wailing intertwined together, forming a tragic picture.

However, for Ling Xiao and others, all this is worth it, because they know that only through such a battle can they truly protect their homes and loved ones.

The killing was exhilarating.

The killing was earth-shattering!
The slaughter lasted for a whole day and night, and the number of casualties among the Holy Temple coalition had reached an alarming level. Despite their large numbers, they were still unable to resist the crazy counterattack of Ling Xiao and others.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Tyrant Empire, the Templar Alliance is no longer a formidable opponent, but a target for them to vent their anger and revenge.

However, despite the heavy losses of the Templar Alliance, some of them still managed to escape. After all, there were too many of them, and it was almost impossible to completely intercept all of them.

But none of the leaders who were once arrogant could leave at this moment. They were closely watched by Ling Xiao and others, and any movement would bring fatal attacks.

The Qixia Sect's ancestor looked at the scene in front of him in horror, his heart filled with regret. He regretted not listening to Ying Wuxia's advice, and regretted that his overconfidence and greed had led to the situation today.

He had brought 90% of the top experts from Qixia Sect to help in the battle, but now he was left alone, and those disciples who had fought alongside him had all fallen in a pool of blood.

The owner of Tianjian Villa also looked pale, and he also did not dare to move at all. The powerful leaders knew that if they were careless, they would be killed by the Evil Spirit Emperor immediately. The terrifying strength and pressure made them not even have the courage to resist.

At this moment, Tuoba Tian suddenly looked up at the sky excitedly. Reinforcements had arrived, from the Southern Region Holy Hall. He thought his chance had come, and a smug smile appeared on his face. However, the next scene made him completely despair.

The person who spoke still had a smile on his face, but the next moment, his head and body were separated and he fell from the sky.

"I hate it when people talk down to me."

The Evil Spirit Emperor said indifferently.

Immediately, he looked at Tuoba Tian and said, "I am so disappointed that the Southern Region Holy Hall actually sent such a waste to help you. I told you that no one below the Martial Soul Realm can be my opponent."

Tuoba Tian was already in despair.

He thought that the Evil Spirit King was just bragging, but he didn't expect it to be true. The man who had just been killed was much more powerful than him.

Although they were both at the Martial Soul Realm, ten of them were no match for that man and were instantly killed by the Evil Spirit King with a single move.

Ling Xiao was shocked when he saw the Evil Spirit Emperor displaying his might. He thought that the Evil Spirit Emperor was only slightly stronger than Tuoba Tian, ​​but he did not expect that his strength was so outrageous that he could kill even a peak martial arts master with one strike.

Such strength was beyond his imagination.

The gap between warriors is not just about realm. Ling Xiao began to deeply understand this. Realm is only a criterion for measuring the strength of a warrior, but the real strength also depends on many factors such as the warrior's talent, skills, martial arts, combat experience, etc.

"Who are you, Excellency? How dare you become an enemy of our Southern Region Holy Hall? Do you think you are invincible?"

At this time, another voice was heard.

"Holy Messenger!"

Tuoba Tian looked at the person who spoke, and suddenly a look of hope appeared on his face.

The person who came turned out to be the Holy Envoy of the Southern Domain Holy Hall, who had already broken through the Martial Soul Realm and was a master of the Tongtian Realm.

Now, the Evil Spirit Emperor is no longer able to do anything.

However, before the smile on his face could last for a moment, the so-called Holy Envoy of the Tongtian Realm had already been beheaded.

"You are not qualified to ask who I am."

The Evil Spirit Emperor grinned grimly.

But Ling Xiao could feel that the Evil Spirit Emperor seemed to be about to disappear.

The killing of the powerful Tongtian Realm expert just now consumed 50% of the Evil Spirit Emperor's energy in an instant.

"Let's go! We can't handle this guy!"

When the remaining warriors of the Southern Region Holy Hall saw this situation, they turned around and tried to flee. After all, the strongest among them had been killed, and it would be useless for them to stay.

(End of this chapter)