Therefore, when these Hunyuan realm warriors faced Weiwei and Meng Haoqing, it was like facing two insurmountable mountains. Their attacks were so weak in front of the two masters, and they had almost no power to fight back.

Therefore, the death of these Hunyuan realm warriors is entirely the inevitable result of their lack of strength, and can be said to be completely in vain.

"Do you want to continue?" Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the air, with a hint of indifference and disdain. His gaze was as sharp as an eagle, directed towards the crowd in the church, as if it could penetrate their hearts.

He spoke slowly, his tone revealing firmness and no doubt: "We will endure it again and again, but don't really think that this is because we are afraid of your church. The reason why we did not take action is because we have a higher

pursuit and greater goals.”

"If we really fight, you may not be able to take advantage. Instead, it will cause more trouble because of this meaningless battle."

A trace of ridicule flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he continued: "You should know that you are not the only one here. If you really take action, the surrounding forces will definitely be attracted. By then, the treasures here may be

It will attract more people to covet you.”

"Are you really willing to give up that rich treasure for a momentary impulse? Or are you planning to give it a try to see if you have the ability to fight against us and the powerful forces that are about to be attracted?"

This is considered a good deal for him.

In fact, if he hadn't been worried about the chain reaction and huge impact of killing all these temple warriors, he might have actually taken action.

After all, although these temple warriors were numerous in number and had considerable average strength, their top combat power, that is, the warrior at the first level of the Martial Spirit Realm, was not enough to pose a real threat in his eyes.

He knew that with the strength of their side, they were fully capable of annihilating all these temple warriors. However, he also understood that this was not an easy task. The opponent had a large number of people, and he wanted to kill them one by one silently.

Extremely difficult.

What's more, once a battle breaks out, the fierce energy fluctuations and fighting sounds will definitely attract the attention of the higher-ups in the temple.

He didn't want to get into more trouble because of his impulse. He knew that as a big force in the Holy Church, there must be more powerful existences within it. If it really attracted those powerful people, it would be a disaster.

An unforeseen disaster.

At that time, not only their own safety will be threatened, but even the forces behind them may be involved.

Therefore, he chose to give up as soon as possible.

"Let them go!" Suddenly, a tall young man spoke out from the other side of the church. His voice was clear and firm, echoing in the empty field.

Although most of the disciples in the temple showed dissatisfaction, and many of them were still immersed in the previous conflicts and confrontations, this young man was obviously an exception. He was not only the strongest first-level martial soul warrior among the disciples in the temple,

One, he is a person with keen insight and careful thinking.

"Senior Brother Bianxiu!" Some disciples whispered his name, their faces full of confusion and confusion. They didn't understand why Brother Bianxiu would suddenly make such a decision when he had the upper hand.

Bian Xiu did not respond immediately. He looked through the crowd and looked directly at Ling Xiao and his group. He clearly saw the girl using the sword - Ling Bi. Her eyes were cold and firm, like an unsheathed sword.

A sharp sword, ready to pierce all obstacles.

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Bian Xiu was shocked. He could feel the powerful aura emanating from Ling Bi's body. It was an aura that only a third-level martial soul warrior could possess.

"I said, let them go." Bian Xiu finally spoke, his voice revealing a trace of unquestionable firmness, "You are no match for them. If I read correctly, the girl with the sword is already a martial artist.

She is at the third level of the soul realm. If she takes action, we are no match."

When the disciples of the temple heard this, their hearts tightened. Although they claimed to be very powerful, they really didn't have much chance of winning against a strong man at the third level of the Martial Soul Realm. What's more, they didn't discover Ling Bi's true strength just now.

strength, which made them even more shocked by Bian Xiu's insight.

However, Bian Xiu did not notice that among Ling Xiao and his party, besides Ling Bi, there was a more terrifying existence - the puppet Tuoba Tian beside Mu Qingping.

Seeing that the situation was not good, everyone in the church took the initiative to get out of the way. Although their steps were reluctant, the displeasure in their eyes could not be concealed. However, at this moment of life and death, they knew that life was the most important, even if they were worried about it.

Unwilling to give in, he could only swallow his anger for the time being.

As the Tyrant Society's floating ship slowly sailed away, the huge ship's shadow gradually shrank in everyone's eyes until it disappeared into the sky. Only then did the disciples of the temple dare to loudly vent their anger and unwillingness.

"This is simply a shame!" a disciple shouted through gritted teeth, his voice full of anger and helplessness.

"Yes, when has our church ever experienced such humiliation!" Another disciple echoed, his eyes flashing with anger.

"If we don't avenge this, we will pretend to be disciples of the temple!" Everyone roared in unison, their voices echoing in the empty field, as if they wanted to shatter this humiliation.

"That's right, that little Tianxiahui actually dares to be an enemy of our Holy Church. It's so reckless!" Someone else said angrily, their words full of disdain and contempt for the Tianxiahui.

…

However, among this group of angry disciples, Bian Xiu seemed unusually calm. He knew that the anger and yelling at this moment would not change anything, but might put them in a more dangerous situation. So, he interrupted everyone loudly

of yelling.

"Don't get excited yet, let's go in and take a look." Bian Xiu's voice rang out among the crowd. Although his tone was calm, it revealed an unquestionable majesty, "Even if that kid took something,

It’s impossible to take it all away. We still have a chance to recover the losses.”

"What senior brother said is absolutely true." A disciple agreed. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone began to gear up, with greed in their eyes.

After careful consideration, Bian Xiu slowly spoke: "Everyone, we have not yet set foot in that mysterious place, and we have no idea what kind of dangers are lurking in it. Therefore, I suggest that we first select a few people with outstanding body skills.

The disciples who are quick to respond will go in and investigate. If it is confirmed to be safe, we will all follow up. And I am willing to personally lead the team in this investigation to ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Xun stood up. He was a warrior who had also reached the first level of the martial soul realm. He was tall and had sharp eyes. ()
Chapter completed!