The people around looked at this scene with mixed feelings in their hearts. They knew that in this world where the strong was respected, strength was the foundation of everything. And the Demon Soul King's actions undoubtedly proved to them once again that this was the case.
a little.
The moment Ling Xiao's eyes came into contact with the corpses of the three chief priests, they instantly lit up like the brightest stars in the night sky.
An indescribable excitement surged in his heart, because these three chief priests were definitely super powerful, and once their corpses were devoured by him, the benefits they would bring were simply inestimable.
However, Ling Xiao did not act immediately. He knew that he had just been promoted to the pinnacle of the Hunyuan Realm. Although his strength was strong, it still needed a period of precipitation and consolidation. If he was eager to devour the corpses of the three chief priests at this moment, I am afraid it would be counterproductive and the gain would not be worth the loss.
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Therefore, he secretly decided to store the corpse first and wait until his strength improved further and needed to break through the bottleneck before using it. It would definitely be a move with twice the result with half the effort.
Just as Ling Xiao was thinking about how to deal with the body, suddenly, a horrified cry came from the crowd: "Escape!" Then, a group of people were seen shaking, and they turned and fled.
Ling Xiao took a closer look and saw that those people were all members of the Holy Church and rebels from the Soul Clan. Their faces were full of fear and despair, as if there was a savage beast chasing them behind them.
Ling Xiao suddenly understood in his heart that these three chief priests were the best among them. Now that they were killed, if they stayed, they might not escape death. These people are not stupid, they naturally know how to choose.
"Now that I'm out, I won't let you go, just stay." The Demon Soul King's voice was cold and decisive, like the cold wind in the cold winter, piercing people's hearts.
His eyes were shining with a strange black light at this moment. It was a deep, cold, and powerful light that seemed to be able to see through all the illusions in the world and look directly into the depths of people's souls.
As the Demon Soul King finished speaking, an invisible force suddenly spread out, like an invisible giant net, tightly covering all the temple warriors present.
Immediately afterwards, a horrifying scene occurred. Those temple warriors who were still standing fell to the ground as if they were hit by invisible giant hammers.
Their bodies looked intact on the surface, without any scars, but the breath of life completely dissipated at this moment, and they were already dead.
Yes, they were all dead. Including the blood knight who once made Ling Xiao and others feel extremely powerful, he also turned into a cold corpse at this moment. The entire battlefield instantly became silent, with only the cold laughter of the Demon Soul King
reverberating.
However, not everyone suffered misfortune in this catastrophe. Bai Yan and others were able to survive because they sensed the danger in advance and decisively chose to escape.
At this moment, they were in an extremely distant place, where they could not see the battlefield, and felt the disappearance of countless people's auras through the tokens of the temple.
"Thankfully we ran fast, otherwise, we would have died too." Ake's voice was trembling, and only now did she realize how correct Bai Yan's decision was.
If Bai Yan hadn't let them go at the critical moment, they might have stayed on this land forever like those temple warriors. Thinking of this, Akko couldn't help but be filled with gratitude and admiration for Bai Yan.
The Demon Soul King did not kill the rebels of the soul clan, but used his supreme soul skills to firmly imprison them in place, unable to move.
His eyes then turned to Hunhuan and Hunyu, with a hint of seriousness in his tone: "I'll leave these traitors to you to deal with. Remember, you two must work closely together and not be fooled by the outside world's plots. Someone
They don’t want our Soul Clan to become stronger and are deliberately obstructing us in an attempt to cause internal conflicts among us. You must not be fooled by them.”
After saying these words, the figure of the Demon Soul King began to become blurry, as if shrouded in a layer of light mist. The mist gradually spread until it enveloped the entire space. In everyone's sight, the figure of the Demon Soul King gradually
Fading away until it disappears completely, as if it never existed.
It really disappeared, completely disappeared from this world, leaving only a void and silence.
"Senior Demon Soul King..." Ling Xiao stared at the place where Demon Soul King disappeared, feeling an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.
Although this Demon Soul King has an eccentric personality, sometimes cunning, sometimes indifferent, and even wants to trick him at certain times, it is undeniable that the Demon Soul King has rescued him at critical moments many times and saved his life.
Now that this senior who was both a teacher and a friend has left like this, Ling Xiao inevitably feels a little sad and reluctant.
"Goodbye, we will meet again." Ling Xiao silently shouted in his heart. This sentence was not only a farewell to the Demon Soul King, but also an expectation for his future.
His eyes were firm, and then he gently waved his hand and put the huge body of the Blood Knight into the storage space.
He did not pay too much attention to those weaker enemies. After all, in Ling Xiao's eyes, the real opponents should be those who could stand alongside him or surpass him.
"Is it over?" The noise on the battlefield gradually dissipated, leaving only this low question echoing in the air. Many people had blank looks on their faces, as if they had not yet fully recovered from this sudden battle.
Come to God.
Corpses and blood covered the entire battlefield, and the air was filled with an unspeakable smell of blood, which was nauseating. War, especially this kind of war without warning and inexplicable, is something no one wants to see. It
It brings only pain and sorrow, and endless destruction.
However, when the moment of the armistice finally arrived, there was not much joy in people's hearts. They looked at the fallen comrades around them, and their hearts were filled with sorrow and sorrow. These comrades who had fought alongside them,
Now I have closed my eyes forever and can never wake up again.
The corpses on the ground were shocking. Among them were rebels from the Holy Church and the Soul Clan, as well as warriors from the Soul Clan and the Fu Zun Mansion. And most of the surviving Soul Clan and Fu Zun Mansion warriors were seriously injured.
They were dying. Their faces were full of exhaustion and despair, and they were obviously unable to fight anymore.
The entire battlefield fell into a dead silence. Only the occasional faint moan broke the suffocating tranquility. People stood silently, looking at the land stained red with blood, and their hearts were filled with joy.
Complex emotions.
"Will the Holy Church come again?" This question is like a huge stone, weighing heavily on everyone's heart. Someone asked this question worriedly, with a subtle tremor in his voice.