Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The old man's words were like a stream of clear water, slowly pouring into the hearts of everyone present. They began to rethink whether they had really reached a dead end and whether there were other options. At this moment, the entire chamber was filled with a solemn and hopeful atmosphere.

"Make peace?" Jiang Lianheng's sneer contained a bit of disdain and anger. His voice echoed in the empty conference hall, making it particularly harsh.

"Do you think there is still room for peace between us and Ling Xiao? He personally killed my father, who was my closest relative! He also made the Jiang family pay such a heavy price, countless The blood of our people has stained this land. How can we easily erase these hatreds? If we choose to make peace, how will we deal with the souls of the innocent dead? "

When the old man heard this, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a little deeper. He shook his head slowly, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Master, I understand your anger and reluctance, but hatred will only plunge us into deeper darkness. We do have an enmity with Ling Xiao, but don't forget, we have also done something to him and his family. The same cruel thing happened.”

"Over the years, we imprisoned his mother and tortured her; we even brutally killed his father, leaving him without a close relative; we even kidnapped his friends as a threat."

"Aren't these actions considered a sin? Now, if we can let go of the hatred in our hearts and reach a reconciliation with Ling Xiao, we may be able to win a glimmer of hope for Ling Xiao."

The old man's words were full of help and advice. I knew the pain in Jiang Lianheng's heart, but I also understood that only by letting go of hatred could he find a real way out.

"You are all from Lingxiao, with the same blood flowing through it. Why do you want to plunge the entire family into a place of eternal disaster for personal grudges? Does he really want to see Lingxiao completely destroyed in his hands? "

Hearing Jiang Lianheng's words, he was silent for a moment. My fists were clenched and my nails dug deeply into my palms, as if I was trying to suppress the anger and righteousness in my heart. However, the old man's words were like a sharp knife, piercing my heart fiercely, forcing me to face the cruelty of reality.

The old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only let out a powerful groan and closed his eyes forever.

When Jiang Lianheng heard this, his expression was solemn. I knew very well that the responsibility on my shoulders was small. I gritted my teeth, a look of determination flashed in my eyes, as if I was engaged in the latest psychological struggle. However, when my eyes met Jiang Zhan again, this determination and hesitation were gone.

"The tragic death of your little brother, your own serious injuries, not to mention the sacrifices of countless sons and daughters of the Soviet army, all of them are given by the Jiang family. This hatred is shared by all, and you, Jiang Zhan, swear to avenge it." Get justice!"

"Those who speak peaceably will die!" Jiang Zhan's voice was high and weak, and every word struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer. There was no firmness or wavering in my tone, only hesitation and persistence for revenge.

I turned my head with difficulty, and caught Jiang Zhan's warm and affectionate face in my blurred vision. These eyes that were once full of wisdom and love were now as hot as ice, without any firmness or compassion.

The old man's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes narrowed in disbelief. He saw a sharp blade coming out from behind his chest, and blood spurted out like a fountain, staining his clothes and the frightened people around him red. look.

"Everyone, don't blame you for being ruthless. If Jiang Zhan is dead, he will make peace with the Jiang family!" Jiang Zhan's words revealed a kind of determination and tragedy. My eyes were as sharp as an eagle, scanning Everyone present seemed to be imprinting their will deeply into everyone's heart.

Today's Jiang Zhan is not only the weakest being in Ling Xiao, but also the embodiment of the family's will. Every decision I make will become the direction for Ling Xiao's future.

Therefore, despite all the wishes and helplessness in their hearts, everyone still chose silence and compromise.

My eyes wandered between anger, happiness and confusion, as if I was undergoing a spiritual baptism.

We understand that the most important thing now is to unify our minds and jointly deal with the immediate crisis. Certainly no one wants to make peace, no one wants revenge, so the Soviet army will fall into even more chaos and chaos. And that kind of result is something that no one can bear.

Jiang Zhan's movements did not stop at all. I retracted the long knife indifferently and kicked the old man's body away. This decisive gesture seemed to declare my position and determination to everyone. My eyes were as cold as frost, and I glanced around for seven weeks. Every person I looked at raised their head involuntarily and dared to look at me.

"The Ji family..." I murmured loudly, with a simple look flashing in my eyes, "The Ji family does not have wolfish ambitions. What we want is Ling Xiao's complete surrender and attachment. But even if you use the power of the Ji family , so what? The Jiang family’s strength and resourcefulness are far beyond your imagination. The Ji family may not be able to stop me.”

In such an atmosphere, everyone had to temporarily put aside their personal emotions and positions and choose silence and obedience.

"Bad, you can handle that matter personally. The Ji family has no connection with you, Ling Xiao, so we will just sit back and watch. Moreover, the weaklings of the Ji family have always lived in Ling Xiao, and they behave more... For the sake of convenience, there is also a need to worry about the Jiang family’s sneak attacks.”

I turned to face Su Junwan, and my tone lacked a trace of unquestionable determination: "Master, this matter is urgent. He needs to meet the people of the Ji family immediately. No matter how harsh the conditions we put forward, as long as it can help you, Ling Xiao, to avenge, you must agree. The glory and future of the family are pinned on him."

In my opinion, every drop of blood shed by Ling Xiao is a forgivable sin. Only by repaying blood with blood can we comfort these innocent dead souls.

At that moment, Jiang Lianheng's heart was full of contradictions and struggles. I wanted to avenge my family, but I also wanted to see Ling Xiao completely become a vassal of the Ji family; I wanted to let go of hatred and seek peace, but I was worried that doing so would betray these innocent dead clansmen.

My words contained endless anger and resentment, but less hesitation and belief in the future of the family. Jiang Zhan knew that only by revenge could he comfort the dead souls and revive Ling Xiao.

"Puff!" A dull and decisive sound broke the solemn atmosphere in the meeting room, as if even time had frozen at that moment.

There was a dead silence outside the small hall, with only the sound of the old man's body falling to the ground echoing. Although few people felt dissatisfied and angry about Jiang Zhan's actions, facing my weak and hot pressure, some people dared to speak out to refute.