Chapter 13362 Blood Knight

Chapter 13362 Blood Knight
"Third High Priest," Master Lu looked at the Third High Priest without showing any weakness, his eyes flashing with determination and indomitable spirit. Although his voice was calm, every word contained unquestionable power.

"You are also a warrior born and raised in Bai Ze Continent. Have you ever thought about whether you and your relatives, those you love deeply, are really qualified to go to the continent of your dreams once the plan of the Holy Hall is completed? Is the legendary fairyland really a paradise full of peace and tranquility as you expect?"

There was a barely perceptible sadness and helplessness in Master Lu's tone, as if he was telling an unknown secret, and as if he was reminding the three high priests of their common past and future, as well as the innocent lives that were caught up in the plan of the temple.

"You don't need to worry about that. You just need to know that it's better to be confused about some things. Not to mention the Bai Ze Continent, the entire Xuan Realm is facing an inevitable catastrophe. By then, only a handful of people will be able to survive. The only way to survive is to keep making progress, keep getting stronger, and concentrate all resources on a small number of people."

The voice of the third high priest was still very calm, as if he was a wise man who was detached from the world and had long seen through the troubles of the world and the cycle of fate.

His eyes were deep and distant, as if he could see through the essence of all things in the world. Hidden beneath that calmness was endless worry about the future and a deep sense of responsibility.

His words revealed an unquestionable firmness, and every word hit Master Lu's heart like a heavy hammer, making him feel a heavy pressure involuntarily.

The third chief priest continued, his voice was light, but it carried an indescribable majesty: "In this world, there is no eternal peace, nor absolute fairness. The upcoming catastrophe will be a major reshuffle of the entire Xuan world. Both the strong and the weak will face unprecedented challenges.

In this catastrophe, those who can survive must be those who have enough strength and wisdom to seize opportunities and make use of resources. "

At this point, the Third Priest's gaze became sharper, as if he could penetrate people's hearts and look directly into Master Lu's soul: "So, sometimes being confused is not a bad thing. It can prevent you from getting involved in meaningless disputes and fights, and allow you to retain more energy and time to improve yourself.

Remember, in this world where the strong are respected, only by constantly making progress and becoming stronger can you survive in this cruel environment.

To achieve this, we must concentrate our limited resources and cultivate a small number of strong people with real potential. Only in this way can we retain a glimmer of hope in the coming disaster."

"Okay, okay, you are good at speaking by making selfishness sound so noble, but have you ever thought that in the eyes of others, you are just a weakling who can be abandoned at any time?"

Master Lu shook his head, his eyes revealing a subtle regret and helplessness. His voice was deep and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the three chief priests, causing ripples.

The third high priest was obviously touched by these words. His expression changed slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. His clenched fists trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain the waves in his heart. The air around them seemed to solidify, and a subtle tension quietly spread between the two.

In fact, the three high priests have been trying to avoid this core and crucial issue, just like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, trying to escape the cruelty of reality.

Deep inside him, there was a voice that kept whispering to him that he was insignificant and that no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of the deep sense of inferiority. This emotion was like an invisible net that bound him tightly and made it difficult for him to extricate himself.

Although in the eyes of the warriors in front of him, the Third Priest was almost invincible, they were in awe of his strength and respected his status. However, behind this glamorous appearance, he often felt a deep emptiness and uneasiness.

In the eyes of those real big shots, what was he? In the eyes of those giants who held the power of life and death and could turn the tide, he was just an ant-like existence that could be easily ignored and abandoned.

This realization was like a sharp blade that deeply hurt his heart and prevented him from sleeping peacefully on every quiet night.

"You've said too much. You all want to save Ling Xiao, but I won't let you succeed." Having said that, the third high priest waved his hand. His movements carried an unquestionable sense of authority. The red-armored man who had been following him without moving, as if pulled by an invisible thread, instantly pounced on Master Lu and Hun Yu like a cheetah, intending to fight one against two, showing amazing speed and strength.

The red-armored man's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light, and every step he took seemed to step on the ripples of the air, silently but with a deadly threat. Seeing this, Master Lu and Hun Yu's faces instantly became solemn. They quickly adjusted their positions, standing back to back, ready to face the upcoming fierce battle.

"You even brought the Blood Knights of the Holy Temple with you. It seems that your actions this time have been tacitly approved by the Holy Temple. But have you ever thought that if you die, will the Holy Temple take the blame for you?"

Master Lu said coldly, his voice carrying a hint of sarcasm and disdain, as if he had seen through the three high priests' plans.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife as he stared directly at the three high priests, trying to find a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

The third high priest's face sank slightly, but he quickly regained his composure, with a sneer on his lips: "Just don't die, Blood Knight, kill that old thing and that Soul Clan rebel." His tone was full of coldness and determination, and of course, immense self-confidence, because no one here could kill him.

"As you command!" The Blood Knight's deep and powerful voice echoed in the air, with an unquestionable determination. The two blood-red swords tightly grasped in his hands flashed a strange and enchanting light in the sun, as if each sword contained endless killing intent.

Following the Blood Knight's order, he suddenly jumped up, like a blood-red lightning, instantly cutting through the sky, slashing at Master Lu with one sword and slashing at Hun Yu with the other sword.

His movements were swift and precise, and each sword aimed directly at the vital points, demonstrating his powerful strength and combat experience as a Blood Knight.

Facing the fierce attack of the Blood Knight, Master Lu and Hun Yu did not dare to be careless. They quickly adjusted their bodies and started a fierce battle with the Blood Knight. The sword light flashed, the blood shadows intertwined, and dozens of rounds of fighting took place in a blink of an eye.

Every collision of swords was accompanied by a crisp sound of metal clashing, as if even the air was shaking.