At this moment, it was as if time had stood still, and a thick layer of haze enveloped everyone's hearts. The once glorious Northern Church was doomed to destruction in people's eyes.
The morale of the Templar Alliance collapsed instantly and receded like a tide. The originally neat and orderly team became disorganized, and countless people's eyes flashed with fear and despair. They turned around in panic, trying to escape from this place that was about to become a place of death.
No one wants to stay here and wait for death to come. Tuoba Tiandu's defeat is like a bomb that explodes in everyone's hearts, shattering all their hopes and confidence.
Even if the reinforcements from the Southern Territory Temple arrive, they may have turned into dust by then. What will the arrival of the reinforcements change?
However, just when everyone was in despair, a shocking voice sounded: "Counterattack!" That was Ling Xiao's voice, firm and powerful, like a bolt of lightning piercing the dark sky.
With Ling Xiao's wave, a voice that resounded throughout the world sounded again: "Kill!" At this moment, the soldiers of the Tyrant Empire who could only huddle in the Tyrant City in frustration seemed to be infused with endless courage and strength.
, they poured out like a tide and rushed towards the panicked group of Templar Alliance troops.
Ling Xiao took the lead, his eyes burning with blazing rage, as if he wanted to devour all his enemies.
His sword was swung as fast as lightning, and every swing was accompanied by a spurt of blood.
Those who once looked at him as if they were dead, now fell under his sword one by one, their eyes full of horror and despair.
"Now that you're here, don't leave!" Ling Xiao came to Tang Yuntian and said coldly. Tang Yuntian's face was pale. He wanted to say something, but Ling Xiao didn't give him anything.
Taking the opportunity, he swung his sword and Tang Yuntian's head rolled to the ground.
Ling Xiao's voice was cold and solemn, as if it was the word of death coming from the depths of hell. After killing Tang Yuntian, he rushed out again and pounced on the panicked Templar coalition forces. His figure was in the air.
The battlefield is as erratic as a ghost, taking away several lives every time it appears.
Meng Haoqing, Xiao Lianzhu, Ling Bi, Weiwei, Momo and others also showed amazing strength in the battle. They fought side by side with Ling Xiao and jointly resisted the attack of the Holy Temple coalition forces.
The previous frustration and helplessness were completely released at this moment. They poured their anger and strength into the weapons in their hands, and every attack was full of violence and madness.
The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a huge slaughterhouse, with blood and screams intertwined to form a tragic picture.
However, for Ling Xiao and others, it is all worth it because they know that only through such a battle can they truly protect their homes and relatives.
Killed heartily.
An earth-shattering killing!
This killing lasted for a whole day and night, and the number of casualties among the Templar Alliance forces had reached an alarming level. Although they were large in number, they were still unable to withstand the crazy counterattack by Ling Xiao and others.
In the eyes of the soldiers of the Tyrant Empire, these Templar Alliance forces are no longer terrible opponents, but have become the targets for them to vent their anger and revenge.
However, despite the heavy losses of the Templar Alliance, some people still managed to escape. After all, there were so many of them that it was almost impossible to completely intercept them all.
But none of the once arrogant figures at the head could leave now. They were closely watched by Ling Xiao and others, and they would be fatally attacked if they moved even a little bit.
The ancestor of the Qixia Sect looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and his heart was filled with regret. He regretted not listening to Ying Wuxia's advice, and regretted that he was overconfident and greedy, which led to today's situation.
He brought 90% of the masters from Qixia Sect to help in the battle, but now he was left alone, and the disciples who had fought alongside him had all fallen into a pool of blood.
The owner of Tianjian Villa was also pale, and he did not dare to move at all. The powerful leaders like them knew very well that if they were a little negligent, they would be immediately killed by the Evil Spirit Emperor. That kind of terrifying strength
and coercion, leaving them with no courage to resist.
At this time, Tuobatian suddenly looked up to the sky excitedly. Reinforcements arrived, from the Southern Territory Temple. He thought that his turn had arrived, and a proud smile appeared on his face. However, the next scene made him
He was completely desperate.
The person who spoke still had a smile on his face, but the next moment, his head was in a different place and he fell from the sky.
"I hate it when people talk to me condescendingly."
The Evil Spirit Emperor said indifferently.
Immediately, he looked at Tuoba Tiandao: "How disappointing. The Southern Territory Holy Church actually sent such a waste to help you. I told you that no one in the martial soul realm can be my opponent.
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Tuobatian was already desperate.
He thought that the Evil Spirit Emperor was just bragging, but he didn't expect that it was true. The man who was killed just now was much more powerful than him.
Although he was also in the martial spirit realm, ten of him were no match for that person, and he was defeated by the Evil Spirit Emperor in one move.
Ling Xiao watched the Evil Spirit Emperor display his might, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. He thought that the Evil Spirit Emperor was just a little stronger than Tuobatian, but he didn't expect that his strength was so outrageous, even those at the peak of the Martial Soul Realm.
Anyone can kill with one hit.
Such strength has exceeded his imagination.
The gap between warriors is not just as simple as realm. Ling Xiao began to understand this deeply. Realm is only a standard to measure the strength of warriors, but the real strength also depends on the talent, martial arts, martial arts, and combat of warriors.
experience and many other factors.
"Who are you, your Excellency? You dare to be the enemy of our Southern Territory Holy Church? Do you think you are invincible?"
At this time, another voice came.
"Holy Messenger!"
Tuobatian looked at the speaker and suddenly showed a hopeful look.
The person who came turned out to be the Holy Envoy of the Southern Territory Temple. He had already broken through the existence of the Martial Soul Realm and was a master of the Tongtian Realm.
Now, the Evil Spirit Emperor must be gone.
However, before the smile on his face stayed for a moment, the so-called Holy Envoy of the Tongtian Realm had already fallen to the ground.
"Who am I? You, a little kid, are not qualified to ask."
The Evil Spirit Emperor smiled ferociously.
But Ling Xiao could feel that the Evil Spirit Emperor seemed to be disappearing soon.
The powerful man who had just killed the Heaven-reaching Realm had consumed 50% of the Evil Spirit Emperor's energy in an instant.
"Let's go! This person is not something we can handle!"
When the remaining Southern Territory Temple warriors saw this situation, they turned around and ran away. After all, the strongest among them had been killed, and it was useless for them to stay.
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