Chapter 13884 I am arrogant, so what?

Chapter 13884 I am arrogant, so what?

As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Qiuchi and the others' faces instantly turned gloomy, as if they were covered by a layer of dark clouds.

Bai Qiuchi's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted loudly: "Red Robe Priest, what are you talking about! Tyrant Emperor is devoted to the dynasty, how could he do such a treacherous thing? What is your intention in making such malicious speculations?"

Ling Xiao sneered repeatedly, his laughter was full of anger and sorrow: "How sad! How sad! The bodies of the ancestors of the Dazhen Dynasty are still hanging in the Demon Sea. They are the testimony of their heroic sacrifice to protect this land and the people of the dynasty.

But now, instead of thinking about how to avenge them or how to resist the invasion of the sea of ​​demons, you are scheming against each other and plotting against your own people.

Ye Tiannan, don't be so pretentious here. Everyone knows what you are thinking! Aren't you just looking for a scapegoat so that you can stay out of it and reap the benefits? "

Ye Tiannan stood up suddenly, his body trembling slightly with anger, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force.

He shouted angrily, "How dare you! This is not your Tyrant City, don't be so arrogant here! You are just a rising star, how dare you talk back to your elders like this? How can you be so disrespectful to your elders!"

Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, as if two cold swords were shooting straight at Ye Tiannan.

In an instant, the bloodthirsty knife appeared in his hand, the blade flashing with a strange red light, as if it had been soaked in blood, exuding a strong murderous intent.

Holding the bloodthirsty knife in hand, he pointed directly at Ye Tiannan and shouted, "So I am arrogant? If you have the guts, come and try! See if I dare to kill you with one blow! Don't think I don't know that you are secretly colluding with those bastards in the Holy Hall. You are in cahoots with each other, under the banner of doing good for the dynasty, but in fact you have your own ulterior motives, all wanting to seek personal gain in this chaotic world!"

The atmosphere in the hall instantly became extremely tense, as if a spark could cause an earth-shattering explosion. Everyone was stunned by this sudden change. For a moment, the hall was completely silent, with only Ling Xiao's angry roar echoing in the hall.

Ling Xiao's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and the trembling was not due to fear, but the loss of control after being completely ignited by anger and injustice. The veins on his arms bulged like a winding dragon, and each vein told of the turbulent waves in his heart at the moment.

The tip of the knife pointed straight at the red-robed chief priest, and the sharp blade seemed to be able to penetrate the air, with a resolute and fierce force. The blade reflected the anger burning in his eyes, and the flame was hot and strong, as if it wanted to burn all the hypocrisy and calculations in this hall.

"Especially you, old bastard!" Ling Xiao's voice boomed in the hall like thunder, causing the candlelight around to flicker, as if it would go out at any time.

"The Holy Hall usually flaunts its might and acts tyrannically in the kingdom, looking so high and mighty. Why do they shrink when they encounter the sea of ​​demons? Where has their usual arrogance gone? They are targeting an outsider like me, treating me as a soft persimmon that they can manipulate at will?"

His eyes were full of contempt and anger, as if he wanted to see through the Red Robe Chief Priest, and see through the cowardice and selfishness deep in his heart.

"It was your Holy Temple that betrayed the Dazhen Dynasty, which led to its subsequent decline. The people of the dynasty still remember that bloody history. The crimes of your Holy Temple are too numerous to list!
Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, you should shoulder the heavy responsibility, appease the army, and let the dynasty's soldiers see hope, instead of making a fuss in front of me, like an incompetent barking dog, only knowing how to bare your teeth at your own people!"

Before he finished speaking, the bloodthirsty knife seemed to sense the owner's rage and suddenly began to buzz.

The voice was deep and sharp, like the roar of an ancient beast or the howl of a demon from hell. It echoed endlessly in the hall and made people terrified.

A dazzling red light burst out from the blade, and that red light was like a blood-red sun, instantly illuminating the entire hall and dispelling the surrounding darkness.

The ancient patterns on the blade began to twist like living things, as if sleeping dragons were awakened and began to roam freely on the earth.

Strands of blood mist slowly seeped into it along the lines. The blood mist carried a strong fishy smell, as if it was the breath of death wafting from the depths of hell.

As the blood mist continued to seep in, this already incredible sword became even more bizarre, emitting a creepy magical power, as if it would choose someone to devour at any time.

Upon seeing this, the red-robed chief priest's face instantly became extremely gloomy, like the sky before a storm, covered with dark clouds.

White holy light was emanating from his body. That light was pure and holy, as if it was a gift from heaven, yet it also carried an inviolable majesty.

The power of holy light quickly condensed into the brilliant shadow of an angel behind him. The shadow was tall, with a pair of huge white wings behind it, just like the legendary angel descending to the earth.

The angel's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, like two sharp swords, shooting straight at Ling Xiao, as if to pierce him completely.

The red robe worn by the red-robed chief priest fluttered in the wind, and under the reflection of the holy light, the robe looked even more colorful and eye-catching.

The dark golden threads outlined mysterious formations under the light, and those formations flashed with strange light, as if hiding endless power.

The treasure hidden in his sleeve turned slightly. The treasure was round in shape, and its surface was engraved with complicated runes. Dark golden lines were faintly visible, like swimming golden snakes.

Invisible rays of light have quietly locked onto the major acupoints on Ling Xiao's body. Those rays of light are like invisible threads, tightly binding Ling Xiao. It is obvious that they have been on guard in secret, ready to give Ling Xiao a fatal blow at any time.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely tense, as if an earth-shattering war was about to break out.

Everyone around was so frightened by the tense situation that they dared not even breathe. They all retreated back, fearing that they would be affected by the impending storm.

Ling Xiao and the red-robed chief priest stood face to face, the air between them seemed to be ignited and filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, a life-and-death battle was about to break out.

The blood mist around Ling Xiao was surging like a raging tide. The blood mist was so thick that it seemed to be substantial, and it carried a terrifying evil aura.

The blood of those he had killed seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, floating strangely in the air.

The blood condensed into scarlet chains, each chain exuding a creepy bloody smell. They were like nimble poisonous snakes, quickly wrapping around Ling Xiao's arms.

Ferocious faces appeared on the surface of the chains. Those faces were distorted and deformed, with the facial features squeezed together, as if they were enduring endless pain.