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Chapter 1020

Words:2662Update:22/07/14 15:14:26

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Everyone was stunned by Jiang Tian!

Was Jiang Tian really going to challenge two old monsters who had lived for over a thousand years by himself?

The last Holy Sage of the Holy See, Saint Paul, was a contemporary of the founder of the Holy See, Messiah.

Messiah was known as the Son of God, the founder of the Holy See, and was proficient in doctrine.

Saint Paul, on the other hand, was proficient in Holy Spells and killing. He had unlimited divine powers and was known as the Guardian of the Holy See. He had received the blessings of the True God and was the strongest cultivator below the True God!

Kasyapa Guru and Saint Paul were both very strong and difficult to deal with. Jiang Tian should have defeated them one by one, but now he wanted to fight both of them alone!

Isn't this too arrogant? Isn't this too arrogant?

"Immortal Master Jiang … Sigh!"

Yingying Laozu looked worried. He wanted to say something but stopped. In the end, he just sighed.

He also thought that Jiang Tian was too arrogant. However, Jiang Tian had already made a bold statement. What was done could not be undone.

He could only order the many Hua Xia Reclusive Royalty cultivators to prepare for battle in case of any accidents.

"Kang Tae-chu, as you wish! I'm out to kill you to prove that the Holy See is the world's number one orthodoxy! "

An old voice came from the largest golden ship in the depths of the clouds. It sounded like a giant cannon.

Before the person appeared, the violent pressure came first.

Half of the city of Rome and the towering trees were instantly reduced to dust. Huge rocks jumped up and then collapsed.

Some Holy Kings of the royal family were so shocked that their faces turned pale and they felt dizzy. Some Immortal State cultivators even fainted on the spot.

A dazzling holy light shot out from the golden ship. It was like a shocking rainbow that crossed thousands of meters in the sky. It instantly arrived in front of Jiang Tian and punched out.

The last Holy Lord of the Holy See, Saint Paul, who had lived for more than a thousand years, also attacked Jiang Tian!

When he clashed with the Reclusive royalty, the strength that Jiang Tian had displayed was already comparable to a Heavenly Immortal or Holy Venerate.

There was no need for the current Pope, Saint Louis, and the many Brahmin disciples to make a move!

Going up there would only result in death!

Therefore, both the Holy See and the Brahmin instantly used their most powerful trump cards!

He only wanted to win with a single strike and end the battle quickly!

Bang!

Jiang Tian countered with a punch.

Instantly, Saint Paul was also sent flying hundreds of meters away, but he seemed to be in a better condition and was not injured.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"He was sent flying by a punch again? Kang Tae-chu is too strong! "

Everyone was shocked and revealed looks of disbelief.

"Kang Tae-chu's strength is far beyond our imagination!"

The Ying Family's old ancestor sighed with a trace of fear, lingering fear, and a trace of gratification.

He thought that his cultivation was only about the same as Saint Paul's, or even slightly inferior.

If he were to fight with Jiang Tian, how could he survive?

A moment later, Saint Paul and Kasyapa Guru flew out of the ruins together. One in front and one behind, they stood still a kilometer away from Jiang Tian, as if they were secretly accumulating power for an even more violent attack.

"Are the others not going to make a move? Saint Louis, you are the Pope. Don't you dare to show your face? Are you asking your ancestors to come out and be a coward? "

Facing the two supreme giants who had been famous for thousands of years, Jiang Tian's face was full of mockery as he coldly glanced at the others.

"Kang Tae-chu, don't you dare be so arrogant!"

Saint Louis had never been humiliated like this before. His face was livid as he stepped on the holy light and led many Holy Kings to wait for an opportunity to attack Jiang Tian.

Originally, they were also shocked by Jiang Tian.

But now that the two giants had attacked, they were not afraid of Jiang Tian anymore and thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of!

With the two supreme giants attacking, Jiang Tian would definitely be exhausted and unable to take care of himself. If everyone attacked Jiang Tian from a distance, what could Jiang Tian do?

"Today, the Holy See, the Brahmin, and the Reclusive Royalty are here to kill you. Tens of thousands of people and powerhouses have gathered. How can you be a match for them?"

Pope shouted angrily and then shouted, "Let's attack together.

"Everyone, attack together! I don't believe that Jiang Taichu is a match for us! He can't hold on at all! "

Pope's fanning of the flames actually made some sense.

For a moment, everyone was tempted!

Not only did the powerhouses of the Holy See attack, but the retreating royals and Brahmin also attacked Jiang Tian together.

Rumble!

The ground shook violently. Close to ten thousand members of the royal family rushed out like a tide. Their heavy footsteps were like the beating of drums.

Countless members of the royal family leaped over the buildings and the streets, charging at Jiang Tian in all directions.

Their battle intent was surging, and their killing intent was soaring. Their battle cries were like rolling thunder as they rushed toward Jiang Tian courageously.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps became the sound of breaking air.

Some were royals. They stepped into the air, rode on flying horses, big birds, or stepped on artifacts and swooped toward Jiang Tian.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

All the Brahmin attacked together!

They were like streaks of azure light piercing through heaven and earth, closing in on Jiang Tian from all directions.

"Winning by numbers? Shameless! "

Tang Linglong flew in the air, and the disposable flying sword burst out to meet the Brahmin powerhouses.

"Kill!"

Huo Qingtian was so angry that his face turned blue. He roared, stepped into the air, and killed the European Reclusive Royalty Army. The God-killing Spear flew across the sky, killing everyone in sight.

Huang Linger's beautiful eyes were piercingly cold and tenacious. She didn't say a word. She controlled the Wood Spirit Qi, and green branches flew across the sky to strangle the enemy.

"Hua Xia Royal Family, listen to my order. Help Master Kang even if all of you die in battle!"

Yingying Laozu also issued an order. Many royals roared together and began to kill.

They were all powerful. Like a dam stopping the tide of the enemy, they slowed down the attack immediately.

"Retreat. I can deal with them alone!"

Jiang Tian laughed loudly and ordered the Tianqing School, Hua Xia Reclusive Royalty, and Long Formation soldiers to retreat from the battlefield.

"Listen to Master's order, retreat!"

Everyone was eager to fight. They didn't want Jiang Tian to take the risk alone, but Ye Tianren issued an order.

He knew that once Jiang Tian attacked, it would be a weapon of mass destruction, like a nuclear explosion.

Everyone was in a stalemate. Not only could they not help Jiang Tian, but they would also hinder Jiang Tian's ability to exert the maximum combat power!

Although everyone was worried, they understood this point. They obeyed the order and retreated from the battlefield.

Many Brahmin and Western Overlords poured in like a dam that had been opened. Their attacks became fierce again.

Dharma Treasures were everywhere, emitting a huge wave of Dharma Power. Golden spells floated and lingered. Unlike Hua Xia who liked to use swords and knives, most Brahmin disciples used bells, tripods, alms bowls, pagodas, Vajra Pestle, Buddhist staffs and other strange weapons. Each ray of light represented an Immortal State Warrior or Holy King.

Holy light filled the air. Many golden flying ships of the Holy See flew across the sky, firing at full power and closing in on Chen Fan.

On the side of the ship facing Jiang Tian, the long barrels of the Giant Cannons of Holy Light protruded from the battlements.

After a tremor, a huge pillar of Holy Light was shot at Jiang Tian.

At the same time, Situ Xiao, Huo Qingtian and the others all held their weapons tightly and looked at the sky nervously.

Numerous silhouettes could be seen densely packed together. Numerous magical treasures covered the sky, causing one's heart to palpitate in fear!

It could be said that the Brahmins, the Christian Church, and the European Reclusive Royal Family could easily crush Nie Mingyuan's Covenant of Darkness in terms of resources, strength, and numbers.

The three powerful forces joined forces. This was indeed the most dangerous battle since Jiang Tian's rise.

It could even be said that this was the most glorious and luxurious lineup in the past thousand years! They couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Good, good, good. I'm afraid I'm going to eat till my stomach is round today!"

However, the old dragon's saliva was dripping, and his face was filled with gloating.

"Master once killed six hundred Exalted Immortals! These people are still far too lacking! "

Ye Tianren also laughed mockingly.

They knew Jiang Tian's current strength.

It could be said that if Jiang Tian had not gone to the Stellarsky Domain, such a siege would have been too tiring for Jiang Tian to deal with.

However, Jiang Tian had broken through twice in the Stellarsky Domain and transformed his divine body twice. His strength was more than ten times what it was before!

Jiang Tian even suppressed Golden Core cultivators and took down the Heavenly Star Small World. Jiang Tian was not even afraid of real immortals, let alone these Saint Venerables.

"That's more like it!"

"One or two people. Even if it's Jia Ye or Saint Paul, I can't be bothered to fight!"

"Ten thousand people … very good! Your heads are enough for me to sharpen my sword once! "

At this moment, Jiang Tian had already arrived above the Ancient Bestial Arena in the north of Rome. With a chuckle, he suddenly patted the Sky-Devouring Demonic Gourd at his waist.

Instantly, ten thousand sword lights exploded. The terrifying sword aura and sword intent shone in all directions like the sun.

The Brahmin, Holy See, and Reclusive Royalty people did not realize that it was sword light at that moment!

They were more inclined to think that there was a sun at his waist.

Because it was too bright and too glaring, everything within a radius of a few kilometers was illuminated clearly. Every mountain, every rock, every blade of grass, and every tree reflected a strange halo, appearing holy and pure.

"What is that?"

Many people were shocked and stopped in their tracks.

However, this light gave people a chilling feeling. Everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They felt cold from head to toe, as if poisonous snakes were crawling across their skin. It made their hair stand on end.

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