Chapter 13354 I am willing to submit to the Holy Church

At this point, Hun Huan's eyes had turned red and tears were welling up in his eyes, but he forced himself not to let them fall.

His voice was filled with deep remorse and regret, as if he wanted to pour out all the pain and struggle in his heart. At this moment, he was no longer the high and mighty Soul Clan leader, but an ordinary person who made a mistake and longed for redemption.

"Hahaha!" The laughter of the third priest echoed in the hall, with an unquestionable majesty and coldness in his voice. His smile revealed a kind of indifference to life, as if in his eyes, life was just a game that could be manipulated at will.

"The church never believes in tears, it only believes in the dead." The words of the third high priest were cold and resolute, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing into the hearts of everyone present.

There was a deep chill in his eyes, as if he could see through the fear and despair in people's hearts. "How could someone who betrayed us once follow us so earnestly? If you die, the people who followed you will also die. Unless you kill them, I can give you a chance."

At this point, the Third Priest's tone revealed a sense of teasing and provocation, as if he was appreciating Hun Huan's inner struggle and pain. He raised his chin slightly, his eyes full of a sense of control over Hun Huan's fate.

"Okay, I'll give you a cup of tea to think about it." The words of the Third Priest were like a cold order, interrupting Hun Huan's thoughts. He turned around and didn't look at Hun Huan again, as if he had already made the final judgment on Hun Huan's fate.

Immediately, the third high priest's gaze fell on Hun Wuxu and Tianhun Saint Girl, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, as if he was looking at two disciples worthy of pride.

"You two are the pride of the Soul Clan, and you are also gifted. If you are willing to submit to the Holy Temple, I can allow you two to become the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Holy Temple. Your status will rise, and you will enjoy unprecedented glory and power."

There was an alluring charm in the words of the third high priest, as if he was painting a beautiful picture of the future for Hun Wuxu and Tianhun Saint.

His eyes flashed with expectation and appreciation, as if he was waiting for their answer. However, behind his smile, there was an unfathomable conspiracy and calculation, which made people feel a chill.

"Dream on!" The Heavenly Soul Saint snorted coldly, with an unquestionable firmness and pride in her voice. Her eyes flashed with a resolute light, as if she was ready to fight the enemy to the end.

Her figure is upright, like a lotus blooming proudly in the wind and rain. She will never yield even in the face of a powerful enemy.

"I, the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul, was born a member of the Soul Clan. After death, I will be a ghost of the Soul Clan." The Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul's voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word sounded like an oath from the bottom of her heart.

Her tone was full of deep affection and loyalty to the Soul Clan, as if at this moment, she had already tied her life closely to the fate of the Soul Clan. "Today, I will fight you to the bitter end to protect the safety of my clan. If you want me to surrender, you're dreaming!"

There was a sense of tragedy and determination in her words, as if she was declaring her determination to the enemy. Her eyes revealed a fearlessness and determination, as if at this moment, she had already put her own life and death aside, just to protect the safety of the Soul Clan.

Then, she looked at Hun Wuxu, with a hint of inquiry and expectation in her eyes. She asked, "Hun Wuxu, you feel the same way, right?" Her voice was filled with trust and determination, as if she was waiting for Hun Wuxu's response, hoping that he could fight alongside her and protect the Hun Clan together.

However, Hun Wuxu shook his head, his eyes revealing a complex emotion. He looked at the Third Priest, and said with a hint of helplessness and determination: "Third Priest, I, Hun Wuxu, am willing to submit to the Holy Church."

His words were like a sharp knife, piercing the hearts of everyone present. His eyes revealed a kind of confusion and helplessness about the future, as if he had already paid a huge price when making this decision.

Hearing Hun Wuxu's answer, the Third High Priest showed a satisfied smile on his face. He laughed loudly, with a sense of pride and expectation in his voice:

"Good! Hahahaha!" His laughter echoed in the hall, as if he was celebrating his victory. He looked at Hun Wuxu, his eyes flashing with appreciation and expectation.

He knew that Hun Wuxu had a terrifying talent. If he could join the Holy Hall, together with Bai Yan, they would become the two great geniuses of the Holy Hall of the Soul-Calming Mansion. The Holy Hall would become even more invincible and no one could defeat them.

"Hun Wuxu, you!" The Holy Maiden Tianhun looked at Hun Wuxu in astonishment. The eyes that were once full of trust and admiration were now filled with shock and confusion.

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes. Her body leaned back slightly, her hands clenched into fists, her nails dug deep into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Hun Huan was also stunned, his eyes also filled with disbelief.

He looked at Hun Wuxu, the once familiar and proud face that now became strange and indifferent. An indescribable anger and disappointment surged in his heart, as if he had been betrayed by the person closest to him.

Hun Wuxu, who was once the pride of their Soul Clan, was a hero who fought bravely on the battlefield countless times and had made great achievements for the Soul Clan countless times. But at this moment, his behavior was extremely shameless and unacceptable.

"Don't blame me." Hun Wuxu said lightly, his voice calm and indifferent, as if he had made a decision and no longer had any hesitation.

He raised his head and looked at Hun Huan and Tian Hun Saint Maiden. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by indifference.

"I have a talent that is unrivaled in ancient and modern times. If I were to die here, I would not be willing to do so. Don't worry, Clan Leader, Saintess, the Soul Clan will surely flourish in my hands in the future."

There was an unquestionable firmness and confidence in his words, as if he had already seen himself leading the Soul Clan to a glorious future.

However, his words also revealed a desire for power and a cherishment of life, which made people feel a chill.

After saying this, he soared into the sky, like an eagle spreading its wings, and instantly came to the side of the three chief priests. He knelt down without hesitation, and said in a firm and powerful voice: "Hun Wuxu is willing to accept the baptism of holy light."

The third chief priest looked at Hun Wuxu with a satisfied smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Hun Wuxu's forehead. At that moment, the entire hall seemed to be still, and everyone's eyes were focused on this scene.

The palms of the three high priests emitted a soft and holy light, which was like warm sunshine and instantly enveloped Hun Wuxu's whole body. (End of this chapter)