Chapter 13936 He must die

Chapter 13936 He must die
"Today, the Red Robe Priest must either kneel down and admit his mistakes to me, admitting how foolish and wrong his previous actions were, or die! I will never let him go easily, and no one can change my mind. I have made up my mind."

“What bullshit about united front and unity? I don’t believe a single word of your bullshit! If I cooperate with you, you might betray me one day. On the surface, you guys say that you are fighting for the Dazhen Dynasty and against the Demon Sea, but in fact, you all have your own ulterior motives and will do anything for your own benefit. I, Ling Xiao, will make the Red Robe Priest pay the price today, and no one can stop me!”

For a moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield became tense again, as if a new storm was about to come. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Water King, Feather King, Bai Qiuchi and others looked at each other.

They didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so determined and so angry, while Ling Xiao stared at the unconscious red-robed chief priest, his eyes full of determination, as if waiting for an answer.

The atmosphere at the scene became extremely awkward, as if the air had solidified into substance, weighing heavily on everyone's heart. The originally peaceful communication was instantly broken.

The atmosphere of tension and confrontation spread quickly like a dark cloud. Everyone held their breath, their eyes moving back and forth between Ling Xiao and Sikong Xuan. They didn't dare to breathe, for fear of accidentally becoming the fuse of the conflict.

Sikong Xuan looked at Ling Xiao, his face as gloomy as the sky before a storm, with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. He never thought that Ling Xiao would be so ignorant of the situation. They had talked to this point and analyzed the severity of the situation so thoroughly, but this guy was still stubborn, as if he had run into a dead end and could not be pulled back.

Sikong Xuan clenched his hands unconsciously, his knuckles turning white from the force. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Do you really want to be an enemy of all of us?"

Ling Xiao just looked at Sikong Xuan calmly, without any fear or retreat in his eyes, as if Sikong Xuan's question was just an insignificant breeze. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile, and said:
"You are wrong. It's not that I want to be your enemy, but what you did made me very unhappy. From the beginning, you have been prejudiced against me and targeted me everywhere. Now the Red Robe Priest has provoked me again and again, but you turned a blind eye. Now you want to take him away. How can it be so easy?"

Ling Xiao paused, his eyes became more fierce, staring straight at Sikong Xuan, and said word by word: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words, hand him over to me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." His tone was full of unquestionable majesty, as if the king above was issuing a final ultimatum.

Sikong Xuan was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed out loud, his laughter was full of mockery and disdain, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. His laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes revealed cold murderous intent, and he said, "I want to see how you can be so rude. I, Sikong Xuan, have been in the martial arts world for many years, and I have seen all kinds of storms. How could I be afraid of a junior like you?"

However, before he could finish his words, something strange happened and the ground suddenly shook violently, as if a sleeping giant beast was rolling underground.

Then, sharp spikes emerged from the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, bringing with them a fierce gust of wind, instantly piercing through the body of the red-robed chief priest. The spikes were thick and long, with sharp tips flashing with cold light, and they easily pierced through the clothes and flesh of the red-robed chief priest.

The bloody corpse was hanging there, and blood was dripping slowly along the spikes, gathering on the ground into a shocking pool of blood. The atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became tense, as if time had frozen at this moment. Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, their faces full of horror and disbelief.

"You!" Sikong Xuan widened his eyes, his eyes full of anger and shock. He did not expect that Ling Xiao would kill the Red Robe Chief Priest in this way.

He was right next to him, but he was helpless and had to watch the red-robed chief priest die in front of him. Sikong Xuan's body trembled slightly with anger. He clenched his fists, and his knuckles made a "crackling" sound, as if they would explode at any time.

Ling Xiao, however, acted as if he had done something insignificant, his expression as calm as water. He sat down on the seat with his legs casually spread apart, his hands resting on the armrests, his eyes coldly scanning the crowd, and said:
"Okay, you don't have to watch anymore. Next, we can continue to talk about the Demon Sea. However, I don't allow people from the Holy Temple to participate because I suspect that they are in collusion with the Demon Sea. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been ambushed and assassinated as soon as I arrived there."

Ling Xiao's words were like a bombshell, causing an uproar in everyone's hearts. Everyone was whispering and talking among themselves, and there was a bit more suspicion and vigilance in their eyes when they looked at the people in the hall. The people in the hall were angry and aggrieved, but they did not dare to vent. They could only silently endure the gazes of everyone. The whole hall fell into chaos and tension again.

Bai Qiuchi let out a long sigh, and that sigh seemed to come from the depths of time, carrying with it endless vicissitudes and helplessness. He slowly raised his hand, twirling the gray beard on his chin, his eyes full of worry and emotion, and murmured:

"Right now, we are surrounded by powerful enemies and the sea of ​​demons is eyeing us covetously, like a ferocious beast that may pounce on us at any time. We really can't stand the internal strife and killing each other. Forget it, since the red-robed chief priest is dead, let him die. This should also serve as a warning to everyone not to stir up trouble for no reason, otherwise you will only suffer the consequences!"

After saying that, he slowly walked to Ling Xiao's side, his steps were steady yet a little heavy. His figure seemed a little hunched under the dim light, yet majestic. His withered palm gently pressed on the boy's shoulder. That palm was rough and warm, as if carrying the accumulation of years and care.

"It is a good thing for young people to be full of vigor and courage. This is precious, but they must know when to advance and when to retreat. They cannot just act recklessly. Some things are beyond human power. Forcing things will only bring harm to themselves. Not only will they not be able to take revenge, but they will also get themselves into trouble."

"I am not asking you to give up revenge. Every grievance has its perpetrator and every debt has its owner. It is not a gentleman to not take revenge. I just hope you should understand that Dazhen Holy Hall is just one of the many branches of the Holy Hall. In the huge system of the Holy Hall, it is just the tip of the iceberg. If Tianyuan Holy Hall learns of your actions, they will definitely come to kill you! Tianyuan Holy Hall is full of masters and has a huge influence. You can never contend with it now."

Bai Qiuchi said earnestly, his eyes full of concern and worry.