Chapter 13924 Okay, okay, you guys are welcome

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile, as if he had seen through Ye Chen's tricks.

Holy light flowed around the red-robed priest, and that holy light poured out of his body like a gurgling stream, gradually gathering into the shadow of a majestic angel.

The shadow stood tall and straight, with wings spread out behind it emitting a soft and sacred light, as if it could purify all the filth in the world.

The red-robed chief priest slightly raised his head and spoke slowly in an unquestionable tone: "When the twelve ancestors of the Dazhen Dynasty died, the Demon Sea did not put up much resistance, which shows that it is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. This surprise attack will surely be a great victory! Lingxiao, I'm sorry to inconvenience you to wait for good news here."

His voice was solemn and majestic, as if he had foreseen the scene of victory.

The sound echoed in the hall, as if carrying a mysterious magic that made people feel awe involuntarily.

Bai Qiuchi looked towards Ling Xiao, his eyes full of scrutiny. His gaze was like a sharp sword, as if he could see through Ling Xiao.

"What else do you have to say?" Bai Qiuchi's voice was low and serious, his eyes fixed on Ling Xiao, trying to catch a clue from his expression.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, as if he was doubting whether Ling Xiao really had an ulterior motive with the Demon Sea.

Ling Xiao remained silent, with his hands folded across his chest. There was a hint of disdain and contempt in his eyes, but he was sneering in his heart.

Imprison him? Just relying on these self-righteous guys? This Ye Chen must be out of touch with the news, and he has no idea that his current strength is far beyond what it used to be. He must be out of his mind to make such a stupid decision.

He secretly planned in his heart that when the time was right, he would make those who looked down on him pay the price.

At this time, holy light flowed around the red-robed priest. The holy light surged on his body like a gurgling stream, and then gathered into the shadow of a majestic angel.

The angel shadow slowly spoke, his voice loud and majestic: "When the twelve ancestors of the Dazhen Dynasty fell, the Demon Sea did not put up much resistance, which shows that it is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. This surprise attack will surely be a great victory! Lingxiao, I'm sorry to inconvenience you to wait for good news here."

Holy light flowed around the red-robed priest, and that holy light gathered into the shadow of a majestic angel. His voice was loud and firm, trying to instill confidence in everyone.

The voice seemed to have an invisible power that calmed the emotions of everyone in the hall a little.

Bai Qiuchi looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of scrutiny, that look seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "What else do you want to say?"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and the spiritual power around him suddenly burst out. The spiritual power surged out like a surging tide, forming a dazzling golden barrier.

Mysterious Dao patterns emerged on the barrier. Those Dao patterns were like winding dragons and snakes, flashing with ancient and powerful power. They instantly broke up Ye Chen's seemingly solid confinement formation, turning into dots of fluorescent light that dissipated into the air.

The golden light illuminated the entire hall, as if declaring his power and inviolability.

"Since you have made up your mind, let's fight. I just hope that you will not regret your decision today."

As he said this, his aura suddenly rose steadily, as if a sleeping beast was slowly waking up.

The momentum spread out in all directions like a surging tide, and it seemed as if it was about to compete with everyone present.

The people around felt this powerful pressure and their faces changed slightly involuntarily, and some even subconsciously took a step back.

The air seemed to be frozen by this momentum. The originally noisy hall suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone was shocked by the sudden pressure and all their eyes were cast towards him.

Bai Qiuchi nodded slightly, his eyes revealing a kind of courage and determination.

He turned and looked at the red-robed chief priest beside him. His eyes were sharp and his voice was steady and powerful. He said, "Since most people agree, we should quickly gather our elite troops and prepare for the raid! Time is running out and we cannot afford to delay even a little." His voice echoed in the hall with unquestionable determination.

The red-robed chief priest took the order and left. His figure was like a flash of red lightning, disappearing in the hall in an instant.

His footsteps were hurried, and his red sleeves fluttered behind him like a burning flame, carrying a sense of urgency and mission.

As Bai Qiuchi's orders were given, everyone took action and left the hall in a hurry.

Soon, Ling Xiao, Qin Xianglan and Crown Prince Liu Heng were the only ones left in the hall.

Ling Xiao sat lazily on a chair carved from ancient black ice. The chair had a simple shape and emitted a faint cold light.

A cold aura emanated from his entire body, as if he were an iceberg that had not melted for a thousand years.

Under the influence of this breath, a layer of crystal clear frost gradually condensed on the surface of the black ice chair. The frost flowers flashed with cold light, as if telling of endless chill.

The air around seemed to be frozen by the chill, and wisps of white mist drifted out from the black ice chair.

Crown Prince Liu Heng was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, emitting a faint green light, like an immortal walking out of a fairyland.

He walked forward slowly, his steps steady and graceful.

When he approached Ling Xiao, the green light around him and the golden light emanating from Ling Xiao blended with each other, forming a strange and harmonious scene, as if two completely different forces had reached some kind of tacit understanding at this moment.

The lights intertwined together, like a dream, as if it were the most beautiful painting in nature.

"I believe what you say." Liu Heng's voice was low and firm, and every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of power.

His eyes revealed his trust in Ling Xiao, an unreserved trust, as if everything Ling Xiao said was the unquestionable truth.

His eyes were firm and persistent, as if he could see through all illusions and only believed in the person in front of him whom he trusted.

"Who wouldn't believe it?" Qin Xianglan also smiled. Her smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and charming.

She was wearing a light blue dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the wind like a floating cloud.

Although Ling Xiao was not a serious person in her eyes, and looked even more scary when he went crazy, she felt in her heart that Ling Xiao would not joke about such a matter of life and death.

She understood Ling Xiao and knew that although he had a unique style of doing things, he was always reliable when it came to big things.

There was a hint of playfulness in her eyes, as if she was teasing Ling Xiao's usual informality, but at the same time, she also revealed her trust in him.

Ling Xiao slowly raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, as if they could penetrate people's souls.

He looked at the Crown Prince Liu Heng and Qin Xianglan in front of him, his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a slightly playful smile, and said: "Aren't you two afraid that I will really become a running dog of the Demon Sea? And then tip off the enemy? By then, you will all be trapped in a jar, at the mercy of others." (End of this chapter)