Chapter 13384 Not Alone
Chapter 13384 Not Alone
Hun Yu looked at Ling Xiao tenderly, as if he could see through his inner struggles and contradictions.
"Don't think too much. Even if you leave, the Holy Hall will never let the Demon Suppression House go. In fact, they have never let us go.
Ninety percent of the cultivation resources produced by the Demon Suppression House were taken away by the Holy Hall, and nine out of the remaining ten percent were taken away by the Holy Hall's lackeys. How can other warriors not rebel? The Holy Hall will not allow this, so if you leave, they will still target us, but in two different battlefields. It is better to join forces to fight against the oppression of the Holy Hall. "
Hun Yu's words were full of dissatisfaction and anger towards the Holy Church, and her eyes flashed with determination. She knew that facing the strength and tyranny of the Holy Church, escape was not a solution, and only unity could give them a glimmer of hope.
She looked at Ling Xiao, her eyes full of trust and expectation, as if to say: "We are together, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, we must face it together."
Ling Xiao listened to Hun Yu's words, and the struggle and contradiction in his heart gradually dissipated. He looked at Hun Yu, with gratitude and determination flashing in his eyes.
He knew that he was not alone. There were so many people willing to fight alongside him. What was there for him to be afraid of? He nodded slightly, as if expressing his determination and courage to Hun Yu. At this moment, he seemed to see the light of hope, illuminating their way forward.
"Okay then." Ling Xiao smiled brightly. It was a good feeling not to be abandoned.
Ling Xiao's smile was as bright and beautiful as the warm sunshine in spring. His eyes were shining with gratitude and joy, a kind of satisfaction of being accepted and understood. He nodded slightly, as if to say, "Thank you, with you around, I am no longer alone."
"That's it, then. I'm going to go somewhere else, maybe I can get reinforcements. If I succeed, our chances of winning will be greater. You stay here and practice well. I'm optimistic about your future. The person that the Demon Soul King likes must be good." Hun Yu smiled, her tone carrying a hint of ease and confidence.
Hun Yu's smile was like a breeze in summer, bringing a touch of coolness and comfort to people. Her words were full of trust and expectations for Ling Xiao, which was a beautiful vision for the future.
She patted Ling Xiao's shoulder gently, as if to say: "Don't worry, I will do my best to get reinforcements for you. You also need to work hard on your training and don't let me down."
Although she had only known Ling Xiao for a short time, Hun Yu had gotten to know Ling Xiao through their conversations. She knew Ling Xiao's tenacity and courage, and she also knew that the person that the Demon Soul King chose must have extraordinary qualities. Therefore, she was full of confidence and expectations for Ling Xiao.
"Take care!" Ling Xiao bowed and said goodbye, his tone was full of respect and reluctance. He bowed slightly and clasped his hands together, as if expressing his deepest respect and gratitude to Hun Yu.
Hun Yu turned and left, her figure gradually moving away in the afterglow of the setting sun. Her steps were firm and powerful, as if every step was based on the hope of the future. Ling Xiao watched her leave until her figure completely disappeared from his sight.
Ling Xiao soared into the air, ready to find a suitable place to practice in seclusion, when he suddenly discovered a place in Luanmo City where a powerful soul power was condensed.
Ling Xiao's figure was as light as a feather floating in the wind, and he slowly rose into the air. With sharp eyes, he scanned the Chaos Demon City below, looking for a quiet place suitable for meditation.
At this moment, his mind was suddenly attracted by a powerful soul power, which was like a raging torrent, surging out from somewhere in Chaos Demon City and rushing straight into the sky.
He smiled, his eyes flashing with amusement and understanding. "That should be the Heavenly Soul Saintess practicing." He whispered to himself, with a bit of appreciation and admiration in his tone.
Thinking back to the previous battle, Ling Xiao couldn't help but frown slightly. Although they paid a heavy price in that battle, the Soul Clan suffered even more. Now, only one in ten of the Soul Clan survived, and their vitality was severely damaged.
Although many of the once rebellious Soul Clan members have repented, who can guarantee that they are not just pretending and waiting for a suitable opportunity to turn against their own side on the battlefield?
Therefore, both the Soul Clan's Patriarch Hun Huan and the Holy Lady of Heavenly Soul are well aware that a good blacksmith must be strong himself.
They understood that only by becoming stronger could they preserve the Soul Clan's bloodline in this dangerous world. Otherwise, the Soul Clan might really disappear completely in the long river of history.
Without stopping for a moment, Ling Xiao's figure instantly disappeared into the void, like a meteor across the sky, leaving only a faint trace. He had already made up his mind that the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, a place full of dangers and challenges, was the best choice for him to practice at this moment.
Even though it had become a battlefield, with the remains of monsters and traces of battles scattered all over the place, he didn't care. In his opinion, only a place that had experienced the test of life and death could truly hone a strong will and strength.
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During this period of time, the people of the Soul Clan and the Demon Suppression Palace were all busy.
They were either recuperating from their injuries or practicing to improve themselves, and everyone was making full preparations for the upcoming decisive battle. The air was filled with tension and anticipation, as if a storm was about to come.
The people of the Soul Clan knew that the Holy Hall was powerful and would not easily give up suppressing and plundering the Soul Clan. Therefore, they had to seize every minute and every second to improve their strength so that they could have a better chance of winning in the decisive battle.
Meanwhile, Long Yingtian was busy dealing with internal affairs at the Demon Suppression House. He knew that a stable rear base was crucial for the upcoming decisive battle.
Therefore, he not only had to suppress those members of the Empress Palace and the Demon Suppression Hall who had ill intentions, but also had to ensure the unity and stability of the entire Demon Suppression Hall. Only in this way could they exert their greatest combat effectiveness in the decisive battle and resist the attack of the Hall.
Time passed by, and everyone was making final preparations for the upcoming decisive battle. They knew in their hearts that when the strong men of the temple came back again, it would be the critical moment to determine their fate.
In this decisive battle, they must go all out to win a glimmer of hope for themselves, the Soul Clan, and the Demon Suppression Mansion.
"In a decisive battle, do we have a chance of winning?" Standing side by side with Long Yingtian, Cheng Shifei stood on the ruins of the Empress' Palace, gazing deeply into the distance.
The two of them joined forces and easily razed the Empress Palace which had lost its empress Qian Feng, and handed the ruins back to the person in charge of the Imperial Palace - Emperor Huang Zhu.
At this moment, the ruins of the Empress' Palace looked particularly desolate under the afterglow of the setting sun, as if telling the story of its former glory and current decline.












