Chapter 13785 Is it worth getting angry about this?

"Who allowed you to die? Who allowed you to die!" The voice was filled with anger and sorrow, as if questioning every warrior who chose to self-destruct.

Ling Xiao hadn't cried for a long time, but when he saw the warriors of the Tyrant Empire choosing to self-destruct in order to defend their country, and died there, his tears flowed unconsciously.

His heart was filled with self-blame and pain, he felt that he had failed to protect these brothers and sisters who had risked their lives for him. He looked at the devastated battlefield, at the dead and those still fighting, and a strong anger and strength surged in his heart.

"Master!"

"Brother Ling!"

"Ling boy!"

"His Majesty!"

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Countless people looked at the angry and sad young man in the sky and shouted desperately. Their voices were full of surprise and hope, as if that was the only light they saw in the darkness. In their hearts, Ling Xiao was their backbone, their hope, and everything.

As long as Ling Xiao appears, they believe that there is still hope for this war to turn around and their country still has a future.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield became more tense and full of expectation. Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Xiao in the sky, waiting for his next move.

The chief priest, dressed in a white robe, slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Ling Xiao who was coming from the distant sky.

He frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion. In his impression, Ling Xiao was always like a hunter hiding in the dark, accustomed to using sneak attacks to give his opponent a fatal blow unexpectedly.

But this time, Ling Xiao appeared in front of everyone openly and without any cover. His posture seemed to expose himself completely in the open, which was very different from his previous style.

The white-robed chief priest couldn't help but murmur in his heart, and at the same time he noticed the anger on Ling Xiao's face that was almost materializing, which made him even more confused.

He thought to himself that Ling Xiao's sister and fiancée had not met with any misfortune. Although they were injured, they were not life-threatening. Normally, Ling Xiao should not be so angry. This level of anger seemed to be far beyond the normal range.

He really couldn't understand Ling Xiao's overreaction at this moment, and even wondered with contempt in his heart, could it be that Ling Xiao was angry for those lowly and useless warriors who were like ants in his eyes?
In the eyes of the white-robed chief priest, those warriors were nothing but insignificant beings. It was inexplicable and unreasonable for him to get so angry over them.

However, Ling Xiao's anger was a gratifying thing for the White Robe Priest. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he secretly planned in his heart that he would make Ling Xiao immersed in anger and unable to extricate himself, and then lead him into the abyss of despair step by step.

Moreover, Ling Xiao did not use sneak attacks as he did in the past, but appeared openly, which was undoubtedly a great thing for the Holy Hall. This meant that everyone in the Holy Hall could deal with him more calmly and formulate a more comprehensive strategy to deal with this difficult opponent.

The only thing that made the White Robe Priest feel a little regretful was that the traps they had carefully arranged to deal with the sneak attackers seemed to be in vain. The traps and ambushes hidden in the dark were originally intended to catch Ling Xiao by surprise, but now they were useless.

Just as the white-robed chief priest was lost in thought, Ling Xiao descended rapidly from the sky like a falling meteor.

In an instant, a terrifying evil spirit spread out from him like a surging tide. The evil spirit seemed to be the roar of evil spirits from the Netherworld, with endless murderous intent, making the surrounding air seem to solidify.

The warriors of the Holy Hall along the way felt this terrifying momentum, their faces turned pale, and their eyes were full of fear. They were like frightened birds, and they all made way to the sides, fearing that they would accidentally anger this crazy Ling Xiao and bring about a disaster.

In their hearts, Ling Xiao at this moment was like a killing god from hell, and no one dared to provoke him easily.

However, not all the Saint Hall warriors had such self-awareness. Among the crowd, there was a Star Realm expert who was like a fool, and seemed to be completely unaware of the extent of Ling Xiao's anger at this time.

His eyes turned red with excitement, and he fell into a state of mania and greed. At this moment, he only had one thing in mind, that is, as long as he could kill Ling Xiao, he would become a hero of the Holy Temple and gain endless glory and wealth.

So, while shouting loudly "Kill him, I will be the hero of the temple!", he rushed towards Ling Xiao like a moth to a flame.

Above the battlefield filled with smoke and blood, the wind howled and the dark clouds rolled, as if the whole world was wailing for this tragic massacre. Ling Xiao was like a demon from hell, emitting a chilling aura, suspended in the air.

The reckless middle-level expert in the Star Realm actually tried to block Ling Xiao's way. His face was ferocious, and he shouted viciously, trying to cover up his inner fear with words. Ling Xiao glanced at him coldly, and that look seemed to penetrate the soul, making the expert feel like he was falling into an ice cellar in an instant.

Ling Xiao only uttered a cold and resolute word: "Get out!" This word, as if carrying a thousand pounds of force, echoed in the air, shaking the surrounding air.

However, the strong man did not heed Ling Xiao's warning. Instead, he rushed towards Ling Xiao even more frantically, with the weapon in his hand flashing with cold light and carrying a fierce aura.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with disdain. He slowly raised his arm, and the long sword in his hand instantly burst into a dazzling light, as if it was a flame from hell. He gently swung the sword, and a sharp blade light flashed across the sky like lightning, slashing towards the strong man with endless power and murderous intent.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, as if the thunder between heaven and earth exploded. The blade light instantly engulfed the middle-level expert in the Star Realm, and the powerful force tore his body into pieces, and blood fell to the ground like raindrops.

There was no suspense at all. This one blow of the sword sent this arrogant strong man to another world, as simple as sending him to get a box lunch.

The people around who were originally ready to stop Ling Xiao turned pale and their legs went weak after seeing this scene. They no longer dared to move, and made way for him one after another, their eyes filled with fear and awe, as if Ling Xiao in front of them was an invincible demon.