Chapter 13816 It doesn’t matter whether I live or die, I just want you to die!

Liu Wu was well aware of the horror of the Holy Temple. It was a huge organization that had been passed down for countless years and possessed countless masters and mysterious powers.

They are deeply entrenched in the land and control enormous power and resources.

But he couldn't wait any longer. The wheel of time was ruthlessly crushing his life, and he was about to die of old age.

Looking at the mess the royal family was in today and the descendants who were struggling in difficult situations, he felt a strong sense of responsibility in his heart.

He didn't want to leave this heavy burden to his descendants, so this matter had to be resolved in his own hands.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, even if the hope of success is as slim as the morning star, he is willing to risk everything he has for the future of the royal family and for that glimmer of possible hope.

At this moment, a cold light seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, cutting through the sky with unstoppable force, and like a runaway comet, it shot straight towards the mysterious temple.

The light was like a dazzling lightning that tore through the endless darkness, carrying with it an unparalleled sharp aura, outlining a dazzling track between heaven and earth, as if it was the mark of judgment left by the God of Destiny in the sky.

Its sudden appearance seemed to announce that a horrific catastrophe that would overturn the world's order was about to occur. The whole world seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand and fell into a dead silence.

Ling Xiao stood tall and straight like a towering mountain, quietly standing in the distance. His eyes were like two burning torches, with resolute anger and unwavering determination, fixed on the building complex that stood among the mountains, exuding endless majesty and mystery - the temple.

Every step he took was heavy and powerful, as if the earth beneath his feet was trembling with his will. He was launching the strongest challenge to the ruthless fate. Every step crossed the boundary between life and death, and every step wrote an unyielding legend.

Ling Xiao's heart was filled with a strong thought at this moment, like a blazing flame that could not be extinguished: He could not swallow the humiliation, pain and unwillingness that had accumulated in his heart for many years!

Today, this battle is inevitable. Either Ling Xiao will die here, or this arrogant holy temple will be destroyed!

The hardships he had gone through over the years were like a heavy mountain, nearly suffocating him.

Those humiliating moments when one's dignity was wantonly trampled upon, those painful nights when one licked one's wounds alone in the darkness, those moments of struggling with unwillingness yet powerlessness, now all converge into an overwhelming fighting spirit like a surging tide.

Every time he recalled the past that he couldn't bear to recall, he would subconsciously clench his fists. His knuckles turned white from the force, his nails dug deeply into the skin of his palms, and bright red blood slowly seeped out. However, he was immersed in anger and determination and was completely unaware of it.

After struggling in this cruel world, he has long understood deeply that this world of the jungle will not have the slightest mercy on the weak. Only by relying on one's own strong strength can one gain a firm foothold in this world and rewrite the fate of being manipulated by others.

And now is the critical moment for him to prove himself to the whole world. He wants to make the Holy Church pay the most painful price for the heinous crimes they have committed.

This mysterious temple is like an ancient giant beast lurking in the depths of the endless mountains. Since its establishment, it has been regarded by the world as a forbidden area that cannot be easily entered.

The name of the temple alone is like a curse, making people terrified and filled with awe.

It is hidden on the top of a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland, and is surrounded by steep, almost vertical cliffs, as if it is a natural barrier created by God himself, isolating it from the outside world and making it a sacred and inviolable existence between heaven and earth.

According to legend, this is where countless top powerhouses gather. The power they possess is enough to shake the entire continent and cause earth-shaking changes.

However, it is this daunting power that makes the cathedral an indelible nightmare in the hearts of many people.

In this vast continent, no one dares to approach its range easily, and no one has the courage to challenge it, because that is undoubtedly like hitting a rock with an egg and courting self-destruction.

But Ling Xiao is different from ordinary people. The flame of revenge burns in his heart, and he has long thrown the so-called majesty and taboos behind him, because he has nowhere to retreat and there is an abyss behind him. Only by moving forward bravely can he find a glimmer of hope.

No one knows exactly how many unfathomable powerful people are hidden in the city where the temple is located, and how many terrifying trump cards that can turn the tide of the war are hidden.

There are all kinds of absurd yet convincing speculations circulating in the outside world about everything about the temple.

Some people swear that the descendants of ancient gods live there and are born with extraordinary powers and mysterious bloodlines; others seriously believe that the temple holds long-lost ancient secrets, which, once revealed, will surely trigger a bloody battle.

No matter what the truth is, one thing is beyond doubt, that is, this place is not a place that ordinary people can easily set foot in, and the dangers and mysteries it contains are beyond imagination.

Even those adventurers who are famous and powerful on the continent will choose to stay away from the Holy Temple and dare not step into it rashly.

And Ling Xiao, at this critical moment, with the determination to die, resolutely walked towards this temple that was like a maze of death. His back was lonely and firm, as if declaring his fearlessness and indomitable spirit to the whole world.

Ling Xiao also knew nothing about the situation inside the temple, but at this moment, he was no longer afraid.

Having been bullied into such a desperate situation, what else is there to look forward to?
As the saying goes, when two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins. Today, Ling Xiao will be the winner who breaks the rules and overcomes everything!
Looking back on his journey, he has experienced countless hardships and obstacles.

From an unknown little man struggling at the bottom of the world to now being able to stand here and confront the arrogant Holy Temple head-on, the hardships and prices he paid are hard for ordinary people to imagine.

During those countless silent nights, he practiced silently alone in a dim corner, his clothes soaked with sweat and fatigue eroded his body, but he never had the slightest thought of giving up; during those moments when he was on the verge of despair and his life was hanging by a thread, he struggled hard to survive on the brink of life and death, and every breath was filled with pain and despair, but he always persevered with his tenacious will.

It is these hardships that ordinary people cannot endure that have forged his current tenacious and indomitable character.