Elder Liao coughed and said seriously: "It is my duty to fight on behalf of the Saint. However, if I win, please ask the Saint to accept my challenge!"
He's not going to pretend anymore.
Let’s decide who lives and who dies in one battle!
After planning for so long, he seemed to have a winning chance.
Today we will complete the victory in one battle!
The saint nodded and said, "Elder Liao, you finally couldn't help but attack?"
Elder Liao sneered, "What the saint said makes no sense. Now you and I are divided into two factions, both for the Holy Religion. How can we talk about launching an attack?"
"If the saint is willing to admit defeat, she will still enjoy a high status, and I will definitely obey her orders!"
The saint snorted coldly: "In that case, stop talking nonsense and ask Elder Liao for advice!"
"Slow down!" King Pingxi slammed the table and shouted, "Both of you are guests of our religion, how can you hurt your harmony?"
Elder Liao stood up and said: "Your Majesty, this is a matter within the sect and has nothing to do with other people. I hope you will not interfere."
"Saint please!"
When King Pingxi heard this, he sighed: "Oh, I originally wanted to give my heart to the bright moon... That's it, that's it, you two can do your own thing!"
No one paid attention to his sigh.
The saint had a cold face and was about to get up, but Zhao Xiaole held her down, "How about I fight on the saint's behalf?"
He walked out.
"You?" Elder Liao said disdainfully, "What qualifications do you have?"
He knew that the other party was probably Zhao Xiaole.
But you still have to test it, and don't be prepared to alert the enemy until it is absolutely necessary.
"If I lose, the saint will give up her power in the church. This condition remains unchanged. How about that?" Zhao Xiaole said calmly.
Elder Liao looked at Sheng and asked, "Is this true?"
The saint replied: "He can indeed represent me!"
Zhao Xiaole's strength is not inferior to anyone's. If Zhao Xiaole is allowed to take action, he will definitely be sure of it.
It would be better if he took advantage of the situation and killed Elder Liao.
Hearing this, Elder Liao burst into laughter, "What a pity, even so, you are still not qualified!"
It's not like he hasn't heard of Zhao Xiaole's strength, so of course he won't show off.
"Then how do you qualify?" Zhao Xiaole asked.
Elder Liao stopped laughing and said coldly: "You have offended so many people in the world, and there are many people who want to take your life. It seems that there is no need for me to take action, right?"
"All heroes in the world who want to take revenge can do so now!"
However, there was silence in the hall.
No one is stupid. Knowing that Zhao Xiaole is very powerful, if he still goes up to challenge him, isn't he humiliating himself?
If he were to challenge the Saint, someone would definitely be willing to take action.
Elder Liao waited for a long time, but no one responded to him. Everyone seemed to want to see him take action.
This is a bit embarrassing.
In desperation, Elder Liao could only snort coldly and said: "Okay, then I will come and meet you!"
Since others are unwilling to do it, he has to do it himself.
"Watch the move!"
Elder Liao struck directly at Zhao Xiaole's middle with one palm. Unfortunately, he didn't even have spiritual awareness. How could he be Zhao Xiaole's opponent?
Zhao Xiaole reached out with one hand, grabbed his wrist, and stopped him easily, "Is this all you have?"
"You've already lost!"
"This is impossible!" Elder Liao shouted, raised his leg and kicked Zhao Xiaole in the waist. This kick was as fast as lightning.
However, it was still not enough in front of Zhao Xiaole.
He let go of Elder Liao's arm, gently moved it forward, and then kicked him out, hitting the opponent's chest!
Bang!
He stepped down hard again, and with a pop, Elder Liao's blood spurted out, and Zhao Xiaole stepped on him firmly.
"You have lost, you should give up the power in the church!"
On the ground, although Elder Liao was defeated, he did not feel depressed at all. Instead, he laughed loudly and said:
"Hahaha...Zhao Xiaole, you are indeed Zhao Xiaole, you, ahem, you are so brave, you dare to come to Yun Mansion, looking for...seeking death!"
boom!
As Elder Liao said these words, the whole hall immediately went into an uproar.
Zhao Xiaole?
Who is Zhao Xiaole?
That was Jingyang’s generation of war gods! He pacified the war between the north and the south and was credited with turning the tide for Jingyang!
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
After hearing this name, there was an instant sensation in the hall.
"Zhao Xiaole? That eunuch?"
"Really or not, why did he come to Yun Mansion?"
"I can't believe it's true. He probably wants to steal the secret of immortality! If he wasn't this person, how could he be so cruel and ruthless? Kill my best friend?"
"..."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhao Xiaole remained indifferent, "It doesn't matter who I am. If you refuse to admit defeat, you won't be able to save your life today."
On the ground, Elder Liao smiled strangely, suddenly shouted, pulled out a bright dagger from his waist, and stabbed Zhao Xiaole straight into the leg!
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaole kicked him away, and Elder Liao's figure flew out like a broken sack.
He fell to the ground with a thud, fainted, and the dagger fell aside.
Zhao Xiaole slowly turned around, looked at King Ping Xi and said, "No need to wait any longer, let's announce the business!"
King Pingxi was stunned for a moment and then realized what to do.
In the palace, everyone knew that he was Zhao Xiaole, and many people were already filled with murderous intent. The court and the temple have been incompatible since ancient times.
Especially since Jingyang had done something to clean up the world, not to mention everyone's disgust towards Jingyang.
As far away as Yan and Jin, people in the world despised Jingyang.
And Zhao Xiaole's notoriety and prestige are equally loud.
If he was really Zhao Xiaole, then everyone would definitely not let him walk out of the hall without a trace today.
The envoys from Yan and Jin also looked at him silently.
Once it is confirmed that he is really Zhao Xiaole, as long as he is surrounded and killed today, Jingyang will immediately fall into chaos.
It was precisely for this reason that King Pingxi did not dare to agree.
"I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
Seeing that his persuasion failed, Zhao Xiaole decided to use coercion and inducement. He stepped forward and grabbed King Pingxi.
At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came,
"Zhao Xiaole, you are a scoundrel who kills innocent people indiscriminately. Everyone in the world wants to kill you. Do you still want to intimidate the prince?"
The voice sounded so familiar that everyone followed the sound and saw Elder Liao walking over from the side hall with a face full of indignation.
His face was cold, but his body was intact.
Looking at Elder Liao on the ground, he was still unconscious there. Everyone thought they had seen it wrong, but after a moment of reaction, they realized that it turned out that the person injured by Zhao Xiaole earlier was actually Elder Liao's stand-in.
The real Elder Liao has never entered the main hall.
Because he knew early on that killing Zhao Xiaole was the key to winning over King Pingxi, therefore, Elder Liao's plan was aimed at Zhao Xiaole from the beginning.
It's too easy to deal with the Saint.
Trapping and killing Zhao Xiaole is the main reason why the Saint is alive today.
Zhao Xiaole nodded and was about to speak when two more figures walked out from behind Elder Liao, it was Bai Fang and Xuan Shui.
