For a moment, the sky was filled with light, and energy barriers of various colors emerged one after another.

Some of these barriers are as hard as steel, while others are as flexible as running water, but without exception they all exude a powerful aura.

They intertwined into a huge energy network in the air, firmly sealing in the destructive power released by Beijiang Hall Master.

When the leader of Beijiang Hall saw this, his expression became even more ferocious. He roared and kept mobilizing the power in his body, trying to break through the blockade of the masters.

However, although his power is powerful, it seems to be somewhat powerless under the combined efforts of all the masters.

The masters did not show any weakness. They gritted their teeth and tried their best to maintain the stability of the barrier.

Sweat broke out on their foreheads, but their eyes shone with determination.

They know that retreating at this moment will mean the loss of countless lives, and they must persist.

After a fierce battle, the power of Beijiang Hall Master was finally blocked by the barriers of the masters.

The destructive force gradually dissipated under the obstruction of the barrier, and finally turned into nothingness.

When the experts saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew that they had successfully prevented a disaster from happening. Although they all felt exhausted, the joy and pride in their hearts made them forget their physical fatigue.

The leader of Beijiang Hall also fell into a brief silence after experiencing this failure.

He looked at the masters, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. He knew that his plan had completely failed, and he must pay the price for his actions.

boom!

The puppet was completely shattered!

The leader of Beijiang Hall left his last harsh words: "Ling Xiao, your death will be in three years, just wait!"

…

Ling Xiao listened to the words of Beijiang Hall Master with an indifferent expression. He didn't care about what happened three years later. However, the disappearance of Li Yunkuang and others made him a little sad.

Even if he knew that those people were just clones, how could he not feel sad when they suddenly left after being together for so long.

"Okay, kid, the problem has been solved. It's time for me to go back. Remember, don't call me if you have nothing to do. After all, I'm the only one you have left now."

The Evil Spirit Emperor watched the Beijiang Hall Master's puppet smash into pieces, patted Ling Xiao on the shoulder, and entered the magic needle space.

That's right, among the big bosses, only the Evil Spirit Emperor is left.

The pendant of the Black Wood God has also been shattered.

Ling Xiao can basically only rely on himself now, so next, he must become stronger faster, otherwise, when the leader of Beijiang Hall returns in three years, it will really be his end.

But no matter what, the Tyrant Empire won this battle.

"Cheer, soldiers! We have won! Today, the Tyrant Empire celebrates with everyone!"

Ling Xiao shook his head to throw away his irritable mood, and roared at everyone to vent his frustration.

Wow!

Countless people cheered!

Jumping and singing excitedly, the battle that might have been lost was actually won, and a big victory.

The Tyrant Empire basically didn't lose anyone.

Except for a few of Ling Xiao's backers, not many others died.

But in this battle in the Holy Hall, almost all the warriors in the Hunyuan Realm were lost.

The most frightening thing is that when those in the temple returned to the Northern Xinjiang headquarters, they found that basically all the monsters they had left there had been killed.

Even though they had made preparations in advance, something happened within the Qixia Sect, which made their preparations come to nothing.

Only the elite among the elite survived because they were protected. Even Jin Yan and Zu Long were unable to open the formation that protected them.

The chief priest directly announced that the church was closed!

He now only waits for the return of the Beijiang Hall Master. Before the Beijiang Hall Master returns, all their plans must be stopped, preserve themselves, and abandon everything outside.

When a series of news reached the ears of everyone in Northern Xinjiang through the scouts, countless people were stunned.

The Tyrant Empire won, and the Holy Temple was immediately closed!

No one thought of such a thing.

As the sole overlord of Northern Xinjiang, no one can compete with the Holy Church, not even the mysterious Netherworld Immortal Mountain.

But now, they have lost.

People don't know what happened, but they know that the Tyrant Empire cannot be messed with.

This Tyrant Empire has truly become the behemoth of Northern Xinjiang.

…

Outside, there was a joyous celebration.

But in Batian City, Ling Xiao summoned the senior officials of the Batian Empire, as well as the senior officials of Douzong and Xuanbing Temple to discuss matters.

They all know that this victory is only a temporary victory. Three years later, when the true form of the Beijiang Hall Master appears, that will be the real contest.

"Everyone, I am not hiding anything from you. In this battle, I have used all my trump cards. Don't expect me to let those seniors take action, because they have really disappeared, and only senior Evil Spirit Emperor is left, and he may not be Bei

The opponent of Hall Master Jiang."

Ling Xiao looked at the crowd and said: "If you want to leave Northern Xinjiang now, it's still too late, otherwise once the Holy Church comes back, it will be the end of all of us."

"We're not leaving!"

Madman Xiao shook his head and said: "Since I stand with the Tyrant Empire, from that day on, I have decided to follow it to the death."

"me too!"

Mu Xuanyu said: "Xuanbing Goddess trusts you so much, I have no reason not to believe it."

"Okay, in that case, in the past three years, seize the time to improve your strength. Now the situation in Northern Xinjiang has changed a lot. Muzhou and Jinzhou have become the best places for training. You can move the sect here and completely

I will also find ways to take root here and find resources."

Ling Xiao said.

"You should concentrate on your cultivation and leave the other matters to me!"

Ji Mingkong glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "You should know that you are the foundation of the Tyrant Empire. If you fall, we will fall as well."

"Oh, you still can't live without me."

Ling Xiao sighed.

"Stupid fart, hurry up and practice. You don't have to worry about other things. You can improve your strength and you will be stronger than anything else."

Ji Ming glanced at Ling Xiao and said.

"Okay, please!"

Ling Xiao took a deep look at Ji Mingkong. Sometimes he wondered, would he have been able to live so easily without this woman?

Definitely not!

Ji Mingkong gave everything he had to this country and to him. If he couldn't solve the biggest trouble, then he was too unqualified.

"gone!"

Ling Xiao turned around and left. He had benefited a lot from the previous battle.

Before the big bosses left, they left him too many things, which he needed to digest.

After the others dispersed, no one went to celebrate. Everyone devoted themselves to crazy practice.

Because everyone knows that winning this battle is not due to them.

Even Ling Xiao also knew that this battle relied on those big guys and the Black Wood God. If he wants to win next time, he must become stronger.

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