Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14246 Some scores will have to be settled sooner or later.
This is like a warrior who is constantly growing stronger, but his weapon remains unchanged and cannot keep up with his pace.

But this time, Ling Xiao obtained the Five Elements Origin from the Tianyuan Dynasty.

These five elements are extremely precious things in the world, containing endless power and mystery.

Even if it's only one-tenth of it, it would undoubtedly be a timely help for the Five Elements Dragon Soul.

Ling Xiao secretly calculated that with the help of the Five Elements Origin, the Five Elements Dragon Soul should be able to improve significantly.

At the very least, the Five Elements Dragon Soul should be able to fight alone against a Great Sun Realm expert in the future.

This is tantamount to a huge boost to Ling Xiao's strength, just like adding a pair of powerful wings to his battles, allowing him to fly higher and farther on his future path.

Seeing Ling Xiao's confident expression, as if he could already see the glorious scene of defeating all powerful enemies in the future, the woman in black's face remained solemn and frosty.

She frowned slightly, a hint of worry and concern in her eyes, and slowly said, "You... perhaps don't yet understand just how powerful the 'Sanctuary' truly is."

The 'Sanctuary' is like a colossal mountain hidden in darkness, its profound depths far exceeding your imagination.

It is a gathering place for countless top experts, who possess all sorts of mysterious and powerful magical treasures and techniques.

Before the 'sanctuary,' we are like a swarm of ants, easily crushed at any moment.

Her voice was low and heavy, as if every word carried endless pressure and fear.

Ling Xiao's lips curled up slightly, forming a faint yet meaningful smile. The smile seemed to hold endless meaning, yet he remained silent, simply standing there quietly, his eyes deep and calm, like a bottomless, icy pool.

Temple.

When those two words came to mind, Ling Xiao's thoughts instantly drifted away.

He was perfectly aware of what that name represented; it was a terrifying existence renowned throughout the myriad realms, inspiring fear in all who heard of it.

It's like a colossal beast from ancient times, opening its gaping maw and mercilessly devouring countless small, weak worlds.

Beneath its massive, cold body, countless once prosperous dynasties and powers were easily crushed and reduced to dust, like ants.

The Tianyuan Dynasty, a once glorious and dazzling empire that shone brightly in the starry sky, was nothing more than another victim under its iron hooves. Under the powerful offensive of the Holy Temple, it crumbled and vanished in an instant.

At that moment, the woman in black's heavy and worried voice rang in Ling Xiao's ears: "Why do you want to be enemies with the Holy Temple?"

This is undoubtedly like throwing an egg against a rock, a suicidal act.

Her eyes were filled with doubt and worry, as if she were looking at a group of madmen on the verge of destruction.

Ling Xiao slowly pulled his wandering thoughts back, refocusing his gaze on the woman in black. His eyes were firm and resolute as he uttered a single, understated sentence: "Some old scores will have to be settled sooner or later."

Although the voice was calm, it seemed to contain an irresistible power that moved people deeply.

A burning flame raged in his heart—a hatred and anger toward the sanctuary, and a relentless pursuit of justice and dignity.

This flame will drive him forward relentlessly, and he will not back down even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead.

After saying that, Ling Xiao slightly raised his head and looked at the distant void in front of the warship.

That endless void, dark and deep, seemed to conceal countless secrets and dangers.

His eyes revealed a hint of anticipation and urgency, as if urging the warship to speed up and reach its destination as soon as possible.

He asked softly, "How much longer until we arrive?"

The woman in black pondered for a moment before replying, "The time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

Her voice was calm and steady, as if telling Ling Xiao that everything was under control.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, then suddenly changed the subject and asked, "How many people from the Tianyuan Holy Hall's vanguard have come this time?"

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to extract more information about the enemy from the woman in black.

The woman in black frowned slightly and said, "Less than a hundred people."

Her voice carried a hint of disdain and helplessness, as if she didn't care about these mere hundred people, yet it also subtly revealed a trace of worry.

Upon hearing this number, Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head, a look of undisguised surprise flashing in his eyes.

He couldn't believe his ears and pressed for an answer: "Less than a hundred people destroyed the Tianyuan Dynasty?"

In his mind, the Tianyuan Dynasty was a huge and powerful force with countless strongmen and elite troops. How could it be so easily destroyed by a vanguard force of less than a hundred people?
This was simply beyond his imagination.

A bitter smile appeared on the woman's lips, a smile filled with helplessness and sorrow.

She said slowly, "Each of them... is stronger than you can imagine."

Their strength is far more complex than it appears on the surface.

A hint of fear and awe flickered in her eyes, as if those pioneers of the Holy See had left an indelible mark on her heart.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly and continued to ask, "Are they all at the Great Sun Realm?"

In his mind, the Great Sun Realm was already an extremely powerful existence. If these less than a hundred people were all Great Sun Realm experts, then they were indeed a force not to be underestimated.

The woman in black shook her head slightly and said, "That's not it. There are only about twenty people in the Great Sun Realm, and they are all below the third level of the Great Sun Realm. The rest are just at the peak of the Azure Moon Realm."

But their techniques were bizarre, their equipment was excellent, and even more terrifying was that each of them tamed a 'Shadow Demon Leopard' equivalent to a third-level Great Sun Realm cultivator.

Her voice grew lower and lower, as if she were describing a terrifying scene to Ling Xiao.

The Shadow Leopard moves like lightning, incredibly fast, and possesses formidable attack and defense capabilities. Once it launches an attack, it is like a ghost, making it impossible to defend against.

She looked at Ling Xiao, her tone almost a warning: "When you truly experience it, you'll know what despair is."

Their power is beyond your imagination.

In their presence, you are like a tiny ant, easily crushed at any moment.

Her eyes were filled with worry and concern, as if she were trying to persuade Ling Xiao to give up the idea of ​​being an enemy of the Holy Temple.

Ling Xiao calmly replied, "Then I really would like to meet him."

His voice was calm, but it revealed a sense of determination and fearlessness.

In his heart, there was no fear or hesitation, only a desire for the challenge and confidence in victory.

He believed that as long as he had enough courage and perseverance, he would be able to defeat any powerful enemy.

Seeing Ling Xiao's unwavering resolve, the woman in black said nothing more, but silently turned and led the way.