Chapter 13859 You Deserve It

Chapter 13859 You Deserve It
The red-robed chief priest was wearing a bright red robe with intricate and mysterious runes embroidered on it, but his expression suddenly changed because of Ling Xiao's words.

His already gloomy expression became even uglier, like the sky before a storm, covered with dark clouds.

He took a step forward, his voice filled with anger and unwillingness: "Ling Xiao, you have killed our Holy Lord, and you have also killed the one-eyed old monster and the white-robed chief priest!

The number of deaths in our temple is more than that in your Tyrant Empire!

Aren't you forcing me?

You are so aggressive, aren't you afraid of triggering a bigger conflict and putting both sides in an irreparable situation?"

When Ling Xiao heard this, a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and laughed, his laughter full of sarcasm: "You still have the nerve to say that?

You deserve it!"

His laughter stopped abruptly, and he stared at the red-robed chief priest with a sharp gaze, and his voice suddenly rose: "In order to seize the treasure on me, you actually disregarded the moral principles of the martial arts world and openly attacked the Zhaixing Tower City.

In that battle, corpses were strewn all over the ground and blood flowed like a river. Many innocent people were displaced and many brave warriors lost their lives.

For the evil you have done, even if all of you die, you deserve it!
I didn't ask you to destroy the church. I just asked you to apologize. That's already very merciful. Do you dare to refuse?"

He looked at the red-robed chief priest coldly, and that gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the other's soul, causing the red-robed chief priest to feel a chill in his heart.

The strength of this red-robed chief priest is much stronger than that of the one-eyed old monster. He exudes a powerful and mysterious aura, and his every move carries a majesty that cannot be underestimated.

However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, he was just a spent force.

Ling Xiao knew in his heart that killing him was not as easy as he had imagined. After all, the Red Robe Priest also had many means of saving his life and strange skills.

So he didn't take action immediately, but that doesn't mean he didn't dare.

He just didn't want to waste too much energy on a meaningless fight at this critical moment.

After all, the threat of the Demon Sea is imminent. If we fight to the death with the Great Town Holy Temple here, the only ones who will benefit in the end will be the monsters in the Demon Sea.

The red-robed chief priest felt mixed emotions as he looked at Ling Xiao's gaze, which was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice.

He sighed helplessly, his sigh full of exhaustion and helplessness: "You want us to apologize?
How to apologize?
But it doesn’t matter, as long as the conditions are not too extreme, I can consider it. "

Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible chuckle, which was filled with a bit of pride and determination: "It's very simple, go to the graves of the dead in Batian City and pay your respects.

You must express your most sincere apologies to the warriors and civilians who died because of you, so that their souls in heaven can rest in peace.

In addition, donate 10 million top-grade spirit stones!

These spiritual stones will be used to rebuild Tyrant City, provide relief to the people who lost their loved ones, and train a new generation of warriors."

The red-robed chief priest's complexion changed again and again in an instant, sometimes blue, sometimes white, like a color palette.

His brows were tightly furrowed together, forming a deep groove, and his eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness.

However, he also knew that the situation was stronger than the person at the moment. If he did not agree to Ling Xiao's conditions, it would be difficult to resolve the issue today.

Suddenly, he sneered, and the laughter echoed in the silent hall, breaking the tense and oppressive calm: "Okay, okay!

I promise you everything.

But you are not allowed to attack my Templar Warriors again!
If we can survive the attack of the sea of ​​demons this time, we can put the grudges between you and me on the table and settle them.

At that time, whether to fight or make peace will all depend on your ability!

But if unfortunately one were to fail and be buried in the sea of ​​demons, all the past events would vanish into thin air.

What do you think? "

There was a hint of determination in his voice, as if he was ready to face anything.

When Ling Xiao heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of astonishment that was difficult to conceal flashed across his eyes, which had been calm before.

He really didn't expect that the red-robed chief priest, who was always sinister and ruthless and had a bad reputation in the martial arts world, would make such a compromise.

In his past understanding, the people of Dazhen Holy Temple have always been arrogant and domineering. They will do anything for the sake of profit and will never give in easily.

But now, the red-robed chief priest chose to back down under his aggressive attitude, which was really surprising.

Everyone in the room held their breath, as if an invisible hand was strangling their throats, and even their breathing became cautious.

Their eyes were all focused on Ling Xiao, and they dared not make a sound, fearing that a slight movement would disrupt this delicate and tense balance.

Everyone's eyes were filled with tension and anticipation. They were nervous about what decision Ling Xiao would make next, and they were looking forward to a temporary easing of this tense confrontation.

After a moment, Ling Xiao spoke coldly, his voice was like the cold wind in the cold night, with a piercing chill: "Haha, let's do this."

He paused for a moment, and glanced at everyone present, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty, "But I must mention this, if the people from the Holy Temple attack us first, then I will naturally not abide by the rules!"

"This world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. If they dare to do it again, I will make them pay a heavy price!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door with big strides. His resolute back seemed to announce that a grudge was temporarily put aside.

He knew very well that if he continued to press them, these people would become desperate and do something desperate.

At present, the Tyrant Empire is in a precarious situation and urgently needs time to develop and grow.

Every minute and every second is extremely precious to the Tyrant Empire.

They need time to practice hard and improve their own strength; they need time to accumulate resources and prepare for future revenge and rise.

If they completely break off relations with the Dazhen Holy Church at this moment and fight to the death, the Tyrant Empire will surely suffer a heavy blow and may even never recover.

Therefore, even though his heart was filled with resentment and hatred, for the future of the Tyrant Empire, he had to choose to endure it temporarily.

Not long after, Ling Xiao and everyone else arrived at Batian City.

At this time, although Batian City had experienced the baptism of war, it still exuded an unyielding spirit.

Outside Batian City, the graves of the dead soldiers were stacked neatly, like a silent square, telling the cruelty and tragedy of the past.

Each tombstone is like a silent guardian, guarding the souls of the deceased heroes and the dignity of the Tyrant Empire.

The red-robed chief priest and several powerful men in the temple all had complicated expressions, with anger, reluctance and helplessness mixed on their faces.

They stared at the tombstone for a long time, feeling really unwilling, but facing Ling Xiao's sharp eyes, they had no choice but to give in.