Chapter 13301 Another Conspiracy

Chapter 13301 Another Conspiracy
Ling Xiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint yet curious smile, and was not in a hurry to use his own strength to break free from this bondage.

Ling Xiao knew very well that since the other party did not hesitate to use such a precious talisman and went to such great lengths to kidnap him, there must be a deeper meaning behind it.

He was eager to lift the veil of mystery and explore the other party's purpose. This curiosity drove him to choose to wait and see.

During this rapid journey, Ling Xiao could feel the subtle changes in the surrounding space, which was a depth and vastness that exceeded his current level of cultivation and understanding.

He thought to himself that this technique of space travel was not something that an ordinary person could master. Even for him, with his current strength, if he tried to escape from the protection of the white light, he would be greeted by endless space turbulence.

Those chaotic and disordered forces of time and space are enough to tear any living being into pieces. Even he cannot withstand even a tiny bit of it.

This realization made Ling Xiao more cautious. He focused his mind and concentrated all his attention on perceiving the changes around him. At the same time, he was also silently evaluating his own strength and situation in his heart.

He knew that in the face of the unknown, staying calm and rational was his most valuable asset. At this moment, he was like an explorer who was about to uncover the mystery of the treasure, excited and alert, ready to meet the upcoming unknown challenges.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be suddenly grabbed by an invisible force. He felt an extremely terrifying breath, like a dark cloud pressing down on his head, slowly approaching from the distant sky, bringing with it a heart-pounding feeling of oppression.

The source of this aura was obviously the Chaos Demon City, which was famous for its chaos and demonic energy.

The moment he sensed this breath, an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in Ling Xiao's heart, and then a name suddenly exploded in his mind - the Lord of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion, Long Yingtian.

This name is as powerful as thunder in the Demon Suppression Mansion and is the source of awe and fear in the hearts of countless people.

By chance, Ling Xiao once witnessed with his own eyes how Long Yingtian suppressed several powerful masters with his own strength. The extraordinary strength and domineering aura still linger in his memory.

Therefore, Ling Xiao was naturally very familiar with Long Yingtian's unique and unforgettable aura.

At a farther distance, Ling Xiao could vaguely catch two other auras, those of Wang Zhenshou and Zhao Heng.

The auras of these two powerful men who are responsible for guarding the Demon-Suppressing Mansion's stronghold, although not as domineering and shocking as Long Yingtian's, also reveal a power and majesty that should not be underestimated.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart. These people were all here to save him.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel more confident. He knew that he was not fighting alone, but had strong backing and support.

Not to mention that he also holds the Demon Soul King, a truly terrifying trump card in his hand that is enough to shock the entire Bai Ze Continent. Even without this trump card, Long Yingtian alone is enough to make countless Soul Clan masters fail and die on the spot.

In the distance, Wang Zhenshou and Zhao Heng stood side by side, their eyes closely following the figure in front of them that was gradually moving away - that was the Lord of the Demon Suppression Palace, Long Yingtian, and the dazzling white light beside him. The white light seemed to contain some unspeakable power, which made both of them feel a sense of awe.

Although they never stopped, they couldn't help feeling powerless in their hearts. They secretly lamented that there was still an insurmountable gap between their strength and Long Yingtian's. This gap made them feel frustrated and helpless.

"The Lord is angry." Wang Zhenshou's voice was low and solemn, with a hint of imperceptible worry in his words. He knew very well that if Long Yingtian got angry, the consequences would be disastrous, and the entire Demon Suppression Mansion would be shaken.

Zhao Heng sighed when he heard this, and said with emotion: "The Soul Clan is too bold this time. They dared to kidnap Ling Xiao right under the nose of Lord Fu Zun. They really don't know the consequences of Lord Fu Zun's anger. I'm afraid that this time the Soul Clan will have to pay the price for their arrogance."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhenshou frowned, and a deeper worry surged in his heart:

"My concern now is that this may not just be a simple hijacking, but more likely a carefully planned trap.

They knew that Lord Fu Zun was nearby, yet they dared to act so boldly. There must be an ulterior motive behind this. It is possible that the target this time is not Ling Xiao at all. Ling Xiao is just a cover, and the real target is Lord Fu Zun. "

Having said that, Wang Zhenshou's eyes became extremely solemn. He seemed to have seen the crisis hidden in the dark, approaching Long Yingtian step by step.

But he could only stand here, powerless to change anything. This feeling made him angry and blame himself.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner waves. He knew that at this critical moment, he had to remain calm in order to provide the most powerful support to Long Yingtian.

"What should we do?" There was a hint of fear and helplessness in Zhao Heng's voice. His face turned pale in an instant, as if he saw the impending disaster.

He knew very well that although Long Yingtian was extremely powerful, even he would find it difficult to resist the combined forces of the Soul Clan and the rest of the Soul-Suppressing Mansion. This would undoubtedly be a very troublesome battle.

Wang Zhenshou clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with determination and resolve.

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to gather all his courage in this moment: "No matter how strong the Lord is, as long as the Soul Clan and the rest of the Soul-Suppressing Mansion join forces, he will be no match for four. But we can't just sit there and watch, he is our leader, he is our hope."

"Chase him!" Wang Zhenshou gritted his teeth, his voice filled with unquestionable determination.

His eyes revealed a sense of tragedy and sacrifice, as if he had already made plans for the worst: "Even if we sacrifice ourselves, we can't let Lord Fuzun get into trouble, otherwise the Demon Suppression Mansion will really be finished. We are responsible for protecting the Demon Suppression Mansion, and we can't let it be destroyed in our hands."

His heart was filled with worry about the future of the Demon-Suppressing Mansion and loyalty to Long Yingtian.

He knew very well that those people in the Demon Suppression Palace's Holy Hall only cared about their own interests and did not care about the lives of the Demon Suppression Palace's warriors at all.

All they cared about were resources. As long as the Soul Clan could provide them with enough resources, they would not care what happened to the Demon Suppression Mansion. This kind of indifference and selfishness made Wang Zhenshou feel angry and helpless.

"Let's go!" Zhao Heng nodded, and his eyes became determined.

The two of them quickly chased after him. Their minds were no longer simply focused on rescuing Ling Xiao, but on how to rescue Long Yingtian from the enemy's trap.