Chapter 13424: The Nemesis of the Holy Temple Alliance

Jiang Xiruo felt the huge threat from the attack of the high priest, so she immediately looked at Ling Xiao and shouted, "Retreat!" There was unquestionable determination in her voice.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao did not hesitate at all, and retreated instantly, like a flash of lightning that cut through the sky, and retreated a hundred meters away. As soon as he retreated, the space around Jiang Xiruo collapsed directly, as if it was torn apart by an invisible huge force, making a deafening roar.

Ling Xiao stood in the distance, staring at the confrontation between Jiang Xiruo and the High Priest, and a sense of worry surged in his heart. He knew that although Jiang Xiruo was quite powerful, he was obviously no match for the High Priest.

Although he now possesses a certain level of strength, it seems that he will not be able to play a big role in a battle of this level.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with determination. He turned his head and looked around, only to see those black-robed priests ready to take advantage of the opportunity to attack. He made up his mind and went straight to kill those black-robed priests.

His figure shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, and every move was accurate and deadly. He had to cooperate with Long Yingtian to kill all the remaining black-robed priests. In this way, the pressure on the Demon Suppression Mansion would be much lighter.

"The will of the devil!" Ling Xiao's voice was low and powerful, like a call from the abyss, with an irresistible majesty.

The moment he rushed into the battlefield, Ling Xiao released the will of the demon without hesitation.

This power seemed to be a call from another world, carrying with it endless majesty and oppression, which made the black-robed priests stunned on the spot. There was a flash of fear and despair in their eyes, as if they had seen something indescribable and horrible.

If Ling Xiao had done this before, it might not have had any effect at all, after all, there was a huge gap in their strength. But now, Ling Xiao's realm had been broken through, and his strength had made a qualitative leap.

At the same time, even the demon in his body became much stronger, as if it resonated with Ling Xiao's growth. Therefore, when he performed soul magic again, the power was naturally several times greater than before.

Seeing this, Long Yingtian's eyes flashed with admiration and excitement. He did not waste such a good opportunity, and the Mo Dao in his hand swept out like lightning, killing several black-robed priests with just one strike.

The bodies of those black-robed priests exploded in the air, turning into pieces of black fragments that scattered everywhere.

The remaining black-robed priests finally reacted. They tried to escape in fear, but it was too late.

Ling Xiao and Long Yingtian did not intend to miss this great opportunity. The two of them joined forces and rushed towards the black-robed priests like a tiger descending from a mountain. Their attack was as dense and fierce as a storm, making it impossible for the black-robed priests to resist.

In the end, under the joint attack of Ling Xiao and Long Yingtian, the remaining black-robed priests were completely destroyed.

Their bodies turned into black smoke and dissipated into the air. The entire battlefield returned to calm again, but the air was still filled with an atmosphere of oppression and tension.

After Ling Xiao devoured the energy essence of those black-robed priests, he felt the power in his body surging, as if an infinite force was surging.

His realm also broke through again, reaching the third level of the Wuhun Realm, and his combat power soared straight up, equivalent to the ninth level of the ordinary Condensation Realm. This breakthrough gave him more confidence, and his eyes flashed with a determined light.

"Is that your mother?" Long Yingtian panted aside. The battle just now also exhausted him a lot.

He took out a precious pill and swallowed it without hesitation to restore his strength. At the same time, his eyes turned to Jiang Xiruo who was fighting fiercely with the high priest in the distance, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Ling Xiao felt a surge of pride when he heard this. He nodded, his voice slightly excited: "Yeah!"

These words were obviously spoken out of pride, even the tone of voice revealed pride.

Long Yingtian looked at Ling Xiao, with a hint of admiration and sympathy in his eyes. He knew very well that Ling Xiao must be very proud at this moment.

He patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder and said, "It would be great if there were a few more helpers like this... I'll go help her. She's no match for the high priest alone!"

After saying that, Long Yingtian roared, broke through the air, and rushed towards the battlefield like a ferocious beast.

His figure left a trail of afterimages in the air, and his speed was astonishingly fast. Although he knew that he would not be able to defeat the powerful High Priest even if he went to help, he would be satisfied as long as he could relieve some of the pressure on Jiang Xiruo.

Ling Xiao knew that in this dangerous battlefield, improving his strength was his most urgent need. Therefore, he turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the group of Holy Sword Knights, with a resolute and cold light flashing in his eyes.

Together with Long Chen and Master Lu, two equally powerful comrades, Ling Xiao seemed to have transformed into the god of death on the battlefield. The three of them cooperated perfectly, and every move was accurate and deadly.

Although the Holy Sword Knights were wearing heavy armor and holding holy swords, they were as fragile as paper in front of Ling Xiao and his men.

Ling Xiao's figure was like a ghost, moving freely among the Holy Sword Knights. Every attack was accompanied by a sharp sword light, and a Holy Sword Knight was killed in an instant.

Most of those Holy Sword Knights were only at the low level of the Condensation Realm, how could they withstand the attack of a strong man like Ling Xiao? Their bodies exploded in the air, turning into pieces of blood mist and scattering in all directions.

But in a few moments, only a dozen of the Holy Sword Knights were left. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair. Facing a strong man like Ling Xiao, they no longer had the slightest desire to fight.

At this time, Ling Xiao, due to consuming a large amount of energy essence, has reached the fourth level of the Wuhun Realm. His combat power has soared, comparable to the tenth level of the Condensation Realm. Although it is still a little worse than the peak state, it is basically able to compete with those top powerhouses.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with madness and excitement, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. He swung the weapon in his hand, and every attack was as shocking as thunder.

The Holy Sword Knights fell one after another under his attack, and the Templar Alliance suffered heavy casualties as a result.

After killing all the Holy Sword Knights, Ling Xiao did not stop at all. His figure was like a fallen leaf in the wind, and he suddenly pounced on the 18 Condensation Realm masters from the Soul-Calming Mansion. Each of these masters was very powerful, but in Ling Xiao's eyes, they were just lambs to be slaughtered.

The more people he kills, the less pressure he will face and the more secure he will be.

Ling Xiao knew that every minute and every second was crucial on this battlefield, and he didn't want to waste the excellent environment created by his mother Jiang Xiruo. (End of this chapter)