Chapter 13361 Master Lu and Soul Rain

The Holy Sword Knights looked at each other, with a determined light in their eyes, as if to say: "This kid is full of tricks, but we can't be fooled by his cleverness. We must be careful in dealing with him."

The six people quickly adjusted their formation and surrounded Ling Xiao. Their steps were steady and their eyes were cold, as if they were six unshakable mountains, trapping Ling Xiao firmly in the middle. The tacit understanding and cooperation between them made people sigh at the strength and unity of the Holy Sword Knights.

"What's the matter with you guys bullying the kids? Let me, an old man, play with you guys." An old and deep voice suddenly sounded in the empty forest, with a bit of teasing and majesty.

The sound seemed to have crossed the barrier of time and space, striking the hearts of every Holy Sword Knight, causing them to stop involuntarily and look in the direction where the sound came from.

Just when Ling Xiao was getting anxious and thinking hard about how to deal with the siege of the six Holy Sword Knights, there was a roar suddenly from the sky, and then a huge mechanical bird, like a giant beast descending from the sky, slowly landed in front of everyone.

The mechanical bird had a strange shape, with its wings spread, as if it could take off at any time and soar into the sky.

Standing on the mechanical bird was the legendary Master Lu. He was dressed in a green shirt, with white hair and beard, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, revealing an extraordinary temperament. His appearance made everyone present feel an invisible pressure, as if even the air had become heavy.

"Master Lu, you've come just in time!" Seeing this, Long Yingtian couldn't help but feel happy. He had heard Master Lu mention that he was going to the Soul Clan to handle some matters, and then there was no news. He didn't expect that he would suddenly appear at this moment, as if he was a god sent from heaven to help him out of his urgent need.

Master Lu smiled slightly, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped at Ling Xiao, with a flash of approval in his eyes. He spoke slowly, his voice gentle but powerful: "Not only me, but also her." As he spoke, he pointed to a person standing behind him.

It was a woman, she was wearing a black gauze skirt, the hem of her skirt swaying gently in the wind, like an orchid in the night, exuding a mysterious and charming aura.

She was wearing a white veil that covered most of her face, leaving only a pair of eyes as bright as stars, sparkling with wisdom and cunning.

Her appearance made everyone present feel an indescribable amazement and curiosity, as if she was an elf from another world, bringing with her endless secrets and temptations.

"Soul Rain!" When this name echoed in the forest, an indescribable shock and surprise spread through everyone's heart.

At this time, the people of the Soul Clan had recognized the identity of this mysterious woman. She was the key figure - Hun Yu - who had helped Cheng Shifei, Long Yingtian and others escape from the Soul Clan in the past.

She is another bloodline of the Soul Clan, a branch that has never betrayed the Demon Sect and has always adhered to its own beliefs.

This Hunyu was once regarded as a traitor by the Soul Clan and was imprisoned in the dark Soul Prison, where he suffered torture and hardship.

However, at this moment, she stood in front of the world again like a phoenix rising from the ashes, and was rescued by Master Lu, a highly respected and powerful person in the Demon Suppression Mansion. This scene undoubtedly shocked and puzzled everyone present.

Hun Yu's gaze swept across Hun Huan indifferently. Those were a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything in the world, with a bit of indifference and alienation.

She spoke slowly, her voice flowing through everyone's heart like a clear spring: "Now you understand what the Holy Hall is. Although the Demon Sect cannot be said to be perfect, at least, the Demon Sect will not aim to drain the spiritual energy of Bai Ze Continent.

And the Holy Temple you once took refuge in is doing just that. They want to push the entire Bai Ze continent into the abyss of destruction, turning this continent that was once full of vitality and vigor into a dead wasteland. "

Her voice was filled with hatred for the Holy Temple and loyalty to the Demon Sect. Every word she said struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

Her eyes revealed a kind of determination and firmness, as if telling everyone that she would never allow the conspiracy of the temple to succeed, and she would use her own way to protect the land she loved so much.

Hun Huan slowly lowered his head, complex emotions flickering in his eyes.

The current situation made it impossible for him to refute Hun Yu's words, because he knew in his heart that every word Hun Yu said was true. The reason why he was determined to rebel against the Holy Temple was because he accidentally learned of the Holy Temple's ultimate goal - a chilling plan.

The plan was to extract the spiritual energy and resources from the entire Bai Ze continent, causing this once vibrant continent to completely lose its vitality and turn into a dead wasteland.

Once this plan is implemented, all living beings on Bai Ze Continent will face a catastrophe, their homes will no longer exist, and their future will be completely destroyed.

The reason why the Temple pursues this goal so frantically is because they believe that only in this way can they gain praise and recognition from outsiders.

Those outsiders came from another distant and mysterious continent, and they possessed power and wisdom beyond this world. The Holy Temple longed for their favor and protection, and longed to live in that legendary continent and enjoy the endless resources and glory there.

Thinking of this, Hun Huan couldn't help but feel a deep sense of sorrow and anger. He felt ashamed for having blindly followed the Holy Temple, and was even more worried about the future of Bai Ze Continent.

He knew that he had to stand up and use his own strength to stop the conspiracy of the Holy Temple and protect the land he loved and the lives on it.

"I almost forgot about you, the fish that slipped through the net..." The third high priest glanced at Master Lu coldly. His eyes seemed to contain a thousand-year-old ice without a trace of warmth. His voice was low and powerful, and every word pierced people's hearts like needles.

"You were selfless before, so why are you going to be an enemy of our temple now? You should understand the consequences of going against the temple, right?"

Even with the arrival of Master Lu and Hun Yu, two powerful men with great reputations on the continent and unfathomable strength, the gaze of the third high priest was still as calm as a bottomless lake. However, beneath the calmness, there was a hint of murderous intent that was difficult to detect, like a ferocious beast hidden in the abyss that could erupt at any time.

He stood there, his figure upright, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and he seemed to be surrounded by an invisible majesty and power that made people involuntarily feel awe.

Even these powerful men who were famous on the continent seemed insignificant in front of him, as if they were just a grain of sand in the dust, insignificant and not worth mentioning.