Batian Martial Soul

"That guy knew there was danger inside, but he deliberately lured us in. He had no good intentions at all!" An older disciple slapped the ground angrily, his eyes full of regret and pity. He knew clearly how much impact this loss would have on the Holy Church.

"We must report all this to the three bishops!" a calm disciple said loudly. He knew very well that the seriousness of this matter was beyond their ability to handle, and the top leaders of the temple must be informed of all this.

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The disciples in the church echoed this statement. They were filled with righteous indignation and decided to tell the three bishops the truth of the incident.

Although these monsters were not killed by Ling Xiao, in their opinion, if Ling Xiao could have told them in advance about the dangers inside the Fire Lotus Battleship, they might not have suffered such heavy losses. Therefore, they blamed all their anger and resentment on Ling Xiao.

So, a group of surviving disciples of the Holy Temple came to the third bishop of the Southern Region Holy Temple with anger and resentment. They looked haggard and ragged, and it was obvious that they had just experienced a life-and-death test.

They stepped forward one by one and explained in detail to the three bishops the thrilling situation that had occurred on the Fire Lotus battleship.

In the process of narrating, they couldn't help but add fuel to the fire and exaggerate the intensity of the battle. In particular, they specifically named Ling Xiao and claimed that he had obtained some extremely precious treasure from it, which angered those terrible green monsters.

Sure enough, upon hearing the word "treasure", the Third Bishop's eyes immediately became bright, as if flashing with greed. His eyes revealed an extreme desire for the unknown treasure, as if he had already seen the glittering treasure in his hands, with a smug smile on his face.

"You should leave here first." The Third Bishop waved his hand, signaling them to retreat. "This place is more dangerous than you imagined. It is not suitable for you to continue taking risks. As for Ling Xiao, I will hunt him down personally."

After saying this, the Third Bishop turned and walked away, walking hurriedly, as if he couldn't wait to find the legendary treasure. His eyes were full of greed, as if he had seen a future in which he would become the most powerful bishop in the church, holding endless power and wealth.

He knew that this opportunity was rare, and if he could not get the treasure, his position as bishop would be in vain. Therefore, he would not waste this opportunity, and he must arrest Ling Xiao and seize the legendary treasure.

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At this time, Ling Xiao had already led the people of Tyrant Society away from the Skyfire Secret Realm. They stood at the bow, watching the Skyfire Secret Realm go farther and farther away, their hearts filled with emotion.

Although this place is full of adventures and opportunities, dangers are also everywhere. At present, their strength is not enough to go deeper into it and continue exploring the mysteries.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, turned around and said to everyone: "We have gained a lot of benefits from this trip to the Skyfire Secret Realm. But it is too dangerous here. We still need to wait for the opportunity. When we become stronger, we can come here to explore more secrets." His voice was firm and powerful, full of expectations for the future.

On the boat, Ling Xiao distributed the middle-grade spirit stones they had obtained in the Heavenly Fire Secret Realm. He distributed the spirit stones to everyone one by one, and everyone showed surprise on their faces.

The number of spirit stones was beyond their imagination. Basically, everyone could get tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones. This was undoubtedly a huge fortune for them.

Ling Xiao looked at everyone with a smile, feeling very satisfied. He did not take all the spiritual stones for himself, because he knew that although the spiritual stones were precious, unity and mutual assistance were more important. Only when Tyrant became stronger could they face more challenges and opportunities in the future.

"It was not a wasted trip." Ling Xiao sighed in his heart. Although the trip to the Skyfire Secret Realm was full of dangers, they also got a lot of treasures and adventures. He himself also got precious treasures such as magic seeds, basalt crystals, and basalt magic puppets, which made him full of confidence in the future.

Ling Xiao did not keep all the spirit stones, as he already had enough spirit stones in reserve. He valued the overall strength of Tyrant Society more, because only when Tyrant Society became stronger could he better cope with various challenges in the future.

"At least when Tyrant Empire enters the Southern Region in the future, it won't be from scratch." Ling Xiao was full of expectations. He believed that in the near future, Tyrant Society would definitely become a powerful force in the Southern Region and lay a solid foundation for the rise of Tyrant Empire.

Just as everyone was excitedly dividing up the spiritual stones brought out from the Skyfire Secret Realm, a sudden and terrifying force descended without warning.

This force seemed to be born from nothingness, instantly locking onto the surrounding void, causing the entire warship to lose its forward momentum in an instant, as if it was firmly grasped by an invisible giant hand, unable to move.

There was silence on the warship. Everyone was stunned by the sudden change, and fear surged into their hearts like a tide. In this silence, Ling Xiao's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, piercing through the void in front of him and looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of the warship.

The man was dressed in a white robe, wearing a strange crown on his head, with long flowing hair, like an immortal descending from the earth. His face was weathered and deep, and his eyes revealed an indescribable majesty and mystery. He stood there, as if he had merged with the entire universe, giving people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.

"He is from the Southern Domain Holy Church, and his clothes look like those of a bishop." Wang Xuan's voice trembled, breaking the silence. His words were full of fear and uneasiness, and he obviously recognized the identity of this mysterious man.

Ling Xiao nodded, a hint of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

He knew that this old guy was probably looking for him. Although he didn't know how much information those people in the temple had revealed to this old guy, looking at the old guy's greedy eyes and arrogant attitude, he must want to get something from him.

"Don't panic, it's none of your business." Ling Xiao's voice was steady and powerful. He comforted everyone and asked them to stay calm. He took a deep breath and then said slowly: "You all stay on the boat. I will lead him to another place to deal with it."

After saying that, Ling Xiao prepared to leave the warship.

He knew that he was facing a powerful opponent this time, but he was not afraid at all.

He believed in his own strength and his own judgment. He had to face this old guy and solve this problem in order to protect himself and the people of Tyrant Society from harm.

His body stretched out like lightning and leaped into the sky in an instant, like an eagle with spread wings, flying freely in the vast sky.

However, this was not the moment for him to fly freely. A powerful aura quickly approached from behind. It was the three bishops of the Southern Domain Holy Church. He was also elusive and chased after him. (End of this chapter)