The air around him suddenly became still, and even time seemed to freeze at this moment. The originally unstoppable and powerful force also began to disappear bit by bit at this moment, as if it was swallowed up by some mysterious force.

However, just when everyone thought the crisis had been resolved, Long Yingtian suddenly punched out. His fist was accompanied by endless sounds of wind and thunder, like a meteor streaking through the sky, aiming directly at the Holy Lord.

The Holy Lord's expression suddenly changed at this moment. He obviously did not expect that Long Yingtian would be so bold and attack him directly.

A trace of shock and anger flashed in his eyes. Is this guy really crazy? However, at this time, there was no time to think too much. The Holy Lord also punched out, and the punch was as fierce as a violent wind and rain, and Long Yingtian's

Fists collided in the air.

boom!

The fists of the two collided violently in the air, like two stars colliding, erupting with dazzling light and terrifying power fluctuations.

This force kept brewing in the hall, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart, but in the end it miraculously disappeared, leaving only a faint aftermath shaking in the air.

It was a pretty even fight!

Long Yingtian stood up slowly at this time. His eyes were like torches and he looked directly at the Holy Lord. There was unquestionable determination in his tone: "I regard you as the Holy Lord, and you are the Holy Lord. But if you dare to touch my son's hair,

My dear, I promise to destroy your temple at all costs. No chickens or dogs will be left here, and not even a blade of grass will grow!"

His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to contain great power, making people involuntarily feel awe. After saying this, his figure disappeared into the hall like a ghost, leaving only a trace of

Afterimages flickered in the air.

Since the topic of this meeting is to deal with Ling Xiao, and Long Yingtian has already stated his position and determination, there is no need for him to attend this meeting again. He is going to find his son and ensure his safety.

In the main hall, the face of the Holy Lord was extremely ugly. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his upper and lower teeth were clenched, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

He never thought that Long Yingtian would be so bold and dared to attack him directly, and he never thought that he would be forced into such a situation by a junior in this martial arts world.

"Holy Lord, is this meeting still going on?" Qianfeng's voice sounded at this time. She asked lightly, with a hint of sarcasm and gloating in her tone. She seemed to be happy to see this normally aloof person.

The shrunken look of the Holy Lord greatly damaged his image in her heart.

"Of course it will be opened!" The Holy Lord's voice echoed in the hall, carrying unquestionable majesty.

He retracted his gaze from the direction where Long Yingtian disappeared, and turned to scan the people in the hall, and continued: "If Long Yingtian doesn't want to participate, then he doesn't have to participate in the future. Our church will not be affected by the absence of one person.

But it has stagnated. As for the position of the Palace Master of the Demon Suppression Mansion, it cannot be left vacant for long. Among you, one of you will definitely stand out in the future and become the new Palace Master."

There was some deep meaning in the Holy Lord's words, as if he was hinting at something. His eyes stayed on Qian Feng and the others for a moment, as if observing their reactions and thoughts.

There were different expressions on the faces of Qianfeng and others. Some showed expectation and desire, as if they were determined to win the position of Palace Master; others showed caution and vigilance, seeming to be thinking about the profound meaning and meaning of the Holy Lord's words. possible consequences.

The Holy Lord looked at their reactions, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his lips. He knew very well that these people were not easy-going people, and everyone had their own ambitions and calculations.

But this is exactly what he expected, because only through fierce competition and competition can a truly capable and powerful person be selected to assume the position of the Lord of the Demon Suppression Mansion.

"Okay, let's get down to business." The Holy Lord's voice sounded again, bringing everyone's thoughts back to reality, "Our topic today is about how to deal with Ling Xiao. Although Long Yingtian has left, his threat still exists. .We cannot let down our vigilance just because of one person's absence, and must go all out to ensure the smooth progress of the plan."

…

After Long Yingtian left the church, he walked steadily through several bustling streets, and finally came to a tavern that seemed inconspicuous but exuded a quaint atmosphere.

The tavern was bustling with people, but Long Yingtian seemed to be isolated from it all. He found a seat by the window and sat down, looking solemnly at the bustling crowd outside the window, while thinking about his next plan in his heart.

About half an hour later, the sound of slight footsteps broke Long Yingtian's contemplation. He looked up and saw an old man carrying a box slowly walking into the tavern.

This old man was thin, but his steps were steady, and his eyes shone with wisdom. He was Master Lu who was highly respected by Long Yingtian in the martial arts world.

Upon seeing this, Long Yingtian immediately stood up to greet him with a respectful look on his face: "Master Lu, you are here." There was a bit of excitement and expectation in his voice, as if he saw hope of solving the current predicament.

Master Lu nodded slightly, his eyes lingered on Long Yingtian for a moment, and then he sighed and said: "You were too impulsive just now. Now is not the time for Fu Zunfu to have a dispute with the Holy Church. You should know that the Holy Church Their strength is no small matter, and once they really fall out, the consequences will be disastrous."

When Long Yingtian heard this, his face sank slightly, but then he regained his composure.

He took a deep breath and said firmly: "It doesn't matter, no one can touch my son. Whoever touches my son, I will let him die. Even if I risk everything, I will not hesitate. I should have divorced with his mother." Go, live now just to protect my son."

Having said this, Long Yingtian's eyes flashed with a hint of determination and sadness.

He seemed to have returned to the painful moment of losing his wife, and his heart was filled with endless anger and unwillingness. But even so, he never gave up on the protection and commitment to his son. This firmness and persistence made Master Lu feel sad. The moving expression.

Master Lu looked at Long Yingtian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He knew Long Yingtian's character and conduct, and also understood why he was so impulsive and decisive.

But what he knew better was that the current situation could not tolerate any mistakes or impulses. So, he patted Long Yingtian's shoulder and said sincerely: "I know how you feel, but you must also calm down. The only way is to think calmly.

, in order to find a solution to the problem.”

"This is exactly why I asked you, Master Lu, to help me protect Ling Xiao!" Long Yingtian's voice contained a hint of pleading and determination. His eyes were deep, as if he had seen the possible crises in the future, and Ling Xiao
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