Hun Yu looked at Ling Xiao tenderly, as if she could see into his inner struggles and contradictions.

"Don't think too much. Even if you leave, the Holy Church will never let go of the Demon Suppression Mansion. In fact, they have never let us go.

Ninety percent of the training resources produced by the Demon Suppressing Mansion were taken away by the Holy Church, and ninety percent of the remaining 10% were also taken away by the Holy Church's thugs. How could other warriors not fight back? The Holy Church would not allow it.

These, so after you leave, they will still target us, but it will be divided into two battlefields. It is better to join forces and fight against the oppression of the Holy Church."

Hunyu's words were full of dissatisfaction and anger towards the Holy Church, and her eyes shone with determination. She knew very well that in the face of the power and tyranny of the Holy Church, escape was not an option. Only by uniting together could there be a glimmer of hope.

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She looked at Ling Xiao, her eyes full of trust and expectation, as if to say: "We are together, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, we must face it together."

As Ling Xiao listened to Hun Yu's words, the struggle and contradiction in his heart gradually dissipated. He looked at Hun Yu, his eyes shining with gratitude and determination.

He knew that he was not alone. With so many people willing to fight alongside him, what else did he have to fear? He nodded slightly, as if to express his determination and courage to Hunyu. At this moment, he seemed to see hope.

The light illuminates their path ahead.

"That's good." Ling Xiao smiled brightly. It felt good not to be abandoned by others.

Ling Xiao's smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, brilliant and bright. His eyes shone with gratitude and joy, which was the satisfaction of being accepted and understood. He nodded slightly, as if to say: "Thank you,

With you here, I am no longer alone."

"That's it. I'm going to go to another place. Maybe I can bring in reinforcements. If it succeeds, our chances of winning will be better. Just stay here and practice hard. I'm very optimistic about your future, Demon

The person that Soul King likes is definitely the right one." Hun Yu said with a smile, with a bit of relaxation and confidence in her tone.

Hunyu's smile is like the breeze in summer, bringing a sense of coolness and comfort to people. Her words are full of trust and expectation for Lingxiao, which is a kind of beautiful longing for the future.

She patted Ling Xiao's shoulder gently, as if to say: "Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to get reinforcements for you. You must also practice hard and don't let me down."

Although she had only known Ling Xiao for a short time, Hun Yu had gotten to know Ling Xiao somewhat through conversations. She was well aware of Ling Xiao's tenacity and courage, and she also understood that there must be something extraordinary about the person Demon Soul King likes.

Therefore, she is full of confidence and expectations for Ling Xiao.

"Go slowly!" Ling Xiao held his hands and sent him away, with a hint of respect and reluctance in his tone. He bent slightly and clasped his hands in fists, as if to express his deepest respect and gratitude to Hun Yu.

Hun Yu turned around and left, her figure drifting away in the afterglow of the setting sun. Her steps were firm and powerful, as if every step was stepping on the hope of the future. Ling Xiao watched her leave until her

The figure completely disappeared from sight.

Lingxiao soared into the sky, preparing to find a suitable place to practice cultivation, when he suddenly discovered that powerful soul power was condensed somewhere in Luanmo City.

Ling Xiao's figure was as light as a feather blowing in the wind, slowly rising into the sky. With sharp eyes, he scanned the Luanmo City below, looking for a quiet place suitable for silent cultivation.

At this moment, his mind was suddenly attracted by a powerful soul power. The soul power was like a raging torrent, surging out from somewhere in Luanmo City and soaring into the sky.

He smiled, his eyes flashing with amusement and understanding. "That should be the Heavenly Soul Saint who is practicing." He whispered to himself, with a bit of appreciation and admiration in his tone.

Recalling the previous battle, Ling Xiao couldn't help but frown slightly. Although they paid a heavy price in that battle, the Soul Clan's losses were even more severe. Today, the Soul Clan is no longer alive.

, the vitality is severely damaged.

Although many of those once-rebellious soul clan members have repented, who can guarantee that they are not just pretending, but just waiting for a suitable opportunity to defect on the battlefield?

Therefore, both the leader of the Soul Clan, Hun Huan, and the Heavenly Soul Saint, both know very well that forging iron requires one's own strength.

They understand that only by making themselves stronger can they preserve some of the soul clan's bloodline in this crisis-ridden world. Otherwise, the soul clan may really disappear completely in the long river of history.

Without stopping for a moment, Ling Xiao's figure instantly disappeared into the void, like a meteor streaking across the sky, leaving only a faint trace. He had already made a decision in his heart, the Graveyard of Ten Thousand Demons, a place full of crises and challenges.

This place is the best choice for him to practice at this moment.

Although the place had become a battlefield, with the remains of monsters and traces of battle everywhere, he didn't care. In his opinion, only places that have experienced the test of life and death can truly hone strong will and strength.

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During this time, people from the Soul Clan and the Demon Suppressing Mansion were busy.

They are either healing their injuries or practicing to improve. Everyone is making full preparations for the upcoming decisive battle. The air is filled with tension and expectation, as if a storm is coming.

The people of the Soul Clan know very well that the Holy Temple is powerful, and they will not easily give up suppressing and plundering the Soul Clan. Therefore, they must seize every minute and every second and work hard to improve their strength so that they can win the decisive battle.

You can get one more point to win.

On the Zhenmo Mansion side, Long Yingtian was also busy handling internal affairs. He knew that a stable rear area was crucial to the upcoming decisive battle.

Therefore, he not only has to suppress those members of the Empress Palace and the Demon-Suppressing Mansion's Holy Church with evil intentions, but also ensures the unity and stability of the entire Demon-Suppressing Mansion. Only in this way can they exert their greatest fighting power in the decisive battle and resist the Holy Church's attack.

attack.

Time passes by minute by second, and everyone is making final preparations for the upcoming decisive battle. They know in their hearts that when the strong men of the temple come back again, it will be a critical moment that determines their fate.

In this decisive battle, they must go all out to win a glimmer of hope for themselves, the Soul Clan, and the Demon Suppression Mansion.

"In the decisive battle, do we have any chance of winning?" Standing side by side with Long Yingtian, Cheng Shifei stood on the ruins of the Empress' Palace, looking deeply into the distance.

The two of them joined forces and easily destroyed the Empress Palace, which had lost Empress Qianfeng, and re-entrusted the ruins to the person in charge of the Imperial Palace - Emperor Huangzhu.
Chapter completed!