1150: C1150 High Priest

C1150 High Priest

Xiang Shaoyun was already prepared to crush the Lord Chi Huo's Jade Slip.

He didn't want to die like this at such a young age.

However, before he could crush the Jade Slip, there was already a force that had intervened in and enveloped him and the people around him, causing the pressure on Old Lord to completely disappear.

It was as if the sun was shining down upon them, blinding them so much that they couldn't even open their eyes.

Old Lord felt a sense of foreboding and quickly fell backwards, shouting out in shock, "Who is it, hurry and come out!"

"You dared to spout such arrogant words when you were dealing with our Son of Light!" An elderly voice sounded out in alarm from the horizon. A pure white light descended from the sky and several figures stepped on the light as they descended.

Everyone's gaze landed on these figures, their expressions filled with astonishment.

Eight angels with halos on their heads and white wings on their backs appeared in front of them, and behind them were two Human Clan dressed like monks.

The one leading this group was an old angel that wasn't very tall. He had a peaceful aura, like an old grandpa next door who made people feel close to him when they looked at him.

When Xiang Shaoyun saw them, his face instantly melted into a smile and he muttered to himself, "This time I can be saved!"

After entering the Heaven Battling Stage Battle, Xiang Shaoyun was extremely helpless, he had no way of using it at all. Seeing Jin Junyi injuring his people and Old Lord requesting for the Dragon Lord to step out and take down their Ziling Sect made him despair for a while.

Now that the High Priest and the others had come, he felt that everything would be peaceful.

The High Priest was definitely a top-notch expert who could force the Dragon Gate to retreat.

Old Lord saw the Angel Clan that suddenly appeared, a look of astonishment flashed past his old eyes, and he asked, "What's the difference between your different races? This is a battle between our Human Clan, do you want to intervene? "

The High Priest and the rest ignored the Old Lord and rushed towards Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun went up to welcome him and said excitedly, "Why are you here personally, High Priest?"

"It has only been a few years since Son of Light and you have already grown to this stage. You are truly worthy to be the messenger of our Angel Clan. The heavy responsibility of protecting our Angel Clan in the future belongs to you," the old priest said with a happy smile after looking at Xiang Shaoyun.

At that time, he had invested a lot of resources on Xiang Shaoyun, such as a set of Holy Weapon s, such as the Brilliant Sky Sword Art, these were all sacred objects, and it was hard to come by in the outside world. He naturally hoped that Xiang Shaoyun had the ability to protect himself, had the ability to accelerate his growth, and would help them with their Angel Clan in the future.

Now, he realized that everything he had done before was worth it.

"High Priest, you flatter me. If you had come any later, I would have gone to see the King of Hell," Xiang Shaoyun said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry Son of Light, we're here. We'll help you settle this troublesome matter," the old priest immediately said.

"Then I will have to trouble you. As long as you can chase them away, it will be fine," Xiang Shaoyun replied.

He knew that the Angel Clan was kind, and it was impossible for them to start a massacre, so he tactfully revealed his intentions.

"No problem," the High Priest responded, then looked towards the Old Lord, his wise eyes flashing with white light as he said, "You guys can leave, don't make things difficult for our Son of Light, or else we won't sit idly by the side and watch. My Angel Clan doesn't want to go overboard, but we're still not going to be polite towards our enemies."

With that, he slowly released a portion of his Qi, sweeping towards Old Lord.

After Old Lord felt the heavy threat, his old face constantly changed as he shouted out, "Great Sage!"

Those who were called Great Saints were all experts who had reached the ninth level of Saint Stage.

No one knew what realm the High Priest had reached, but the aura he had released now allowed the Old Lord to feel the Great Sage's power. It could be seen how terrifyingly strong his cultivation was.

Indeed, the High Priest was an Eight-winged Angel and the strongest in the Angel Clan. If he did not have the slightest bit of strength, how could he protect the peace of his clan?

Without even thinking about it, Old Lord backed away and then exclaimed, "Your Angel Clan really wants to become enemies with our Dragon Gate?"

"If you keep up the nonsense, all of you will be purified," the High Priest said with absolute certainty.1

Just as Old Lord didn't know how to respond, a dragon figure flew through the sky and returned. Who else could it be other than the Dragon Lord?

The old priest looked at Dragon Lord, his wise eyes still calm, as if he was unmoved.

Old Urchin chased back and shouted in shock, "Don't run, let's fight another 3000 rounds."

Old Urchin looked to be in a rather sorry state. Many of his clothes were torn, and there were still some bloodstains. Fortunately, he was not injured too badly.

However, it was clear that he was at a disadvantage. He actually dared to chase after the Dragon Lord so arrogantly.

"Stop!" The Dragon Lord announced in a faint voice.

"Hehe, you must know how powerful this Saint is. If you dare be arrogant again, I'll definitely exterminate you before I take your Battle Weapon!" Old Urchin said narcissistically.

However, the Dragon Lord did not look at the Old Urchin at all. Instead, he looked at the old priest and said, "I will give face to Angel Clan.

Dragon Lord knew the power that the High Priest was emitting. With his avatar's power, he was no match for him, so he had no choice but to make this choice.

Since the Dragon Lord had already spoken, it proved that their Dragon Gate had returned empty-handed. Although they were unwilling, under the situation where they had so many helpers, it was better for them to leave first.

Xiang Shaoyun stepped forward and shouted, "Wait, you all still can't leave."

"What do you mean? "Don't think we're really afraid of your Ziling Sect," Old Lord replied as he stared at Xiang Shaoyun.

They had already accepted their fate. Could it be that the other side was going to continue pestering them?

Xiang Shaoyun lowered his voice and said, "You can only leave after leaving behind the two thousand High Grade Spiritual Crystal."

"Two thousand High Grade Spiritual Crystal? Why should we stay? "The Old Lord asked unhappily.

"If you admit defeat, your Longmen Clan has lost. Before, we made an agreement with ten million High Grade Spiritual Crystal and the other one thousand High Grade Spiritual Crystal are your punishment for violating the rules!" Xiang Shaoyun said very calmly.

The other party was already bullying them. If they did not ask for any interest, then where would their Ziling Sect's face be?

"You've gone too far. It was clearly you who broke the agreement and made us give you the Spirit Crystal. This is impossible!" Old Lord said firmly.

Xiang Shaoyun turned to the High Priest and said, "High Priest, please ask for it for us."

It had to be said that Xiang Shaoyun was very alone, he wouldn't be able to get the High Priest to pressure him even if they talked about it.

However, this was still what the Dragon Gate did with Ziling Sect.

Right now, he was just returning the favor. He believed that the dragon gate would be more tactful.

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