"Fall back!"
"Kids, run!"
Saint Paul and Kasyapa Guru, who were close to Jiang Tian, screamed as if they had seen the devil.
Most of the others had sensed the danger, but they did not have the time to fall back because the flying swords were too fast and had already exploded!
At this moment, tens of thousands of flying swords swept across the sky like tidal waves crashing against the shore, sweeping in all directions like a hurricane, destroying everything in its path!
Tens of thousands of flying swords were like a torrent of steel, like an ocean of Sword Qi and Sword Will, surging forward and destroying everything in its path!
Smack! Smack!
Smack! Smack! Blood and flesh rained down from the sky. Countless broken limbs fell from the sky, almost filling up the entire Colosseum.
Argh! Argh! Argh!
Countless screams came from the ground, one after another. One by one, members of the royal family fell, pierced by the flying swords.
This was a scene dyed in blood, tragic to the extreme!
Jiang Tian's attack had caused blood to flow for ten miles, and tens of thousands of corpses lay on the ground. The Holy See, the royal family, and the Brahmin were all severely injured!
The entire North City of Rome, within a radius of a few miles, was filled with corpses and blood, almost filling up the streets and submerging the ancient buildings!
Among them were three Earth-God Brahmin elites, six Saint King-level Reclusive Royalty leaders, and eight Red Bishops of the Holy See!
This time, Jiang Tian had killed at least 5,000 people! All of them had their throats slit and died on the spot!
Those who were lucky enough to escape death were so scared that they fell to the ground like dead dogs, trembling in fear. They were already scared silly!
"How could this be? How could this be? "
Pope and Saint Louis scrambled back to the golden airship, looking around.
"Kang Tae-chu, you … you have destroyed the orthodoxy of the Holy See!"
He saw that there were not many of the Holy See's troops left. He could not help but tremble, tears rolling down his cheeks as he cried.
"He, he's actually so powerful!"
Castillo IV fell into the pile of corpses. His entire body was drenched in blood, and his armor was shattered, revealing his white sternum. He screamed miserably as though he had lost his parents.
His royal family, more than a thousand people, had almost all fallen. Only a few melons and two dates were left. It was impossible for them to regain their former glory and splendor!
Before this, many members of the royal family felt that Jiang Tian was very arrogant and ignorant. He looked down on everyone and was extremely ferocious. He had repeatedly stirred up a storm of blood!
However, at this moment, they felt that Jiang Tian was too powerful, too kind, and too low-key!
With this kind of strength, if he wanted to sweep away the Holy See, Brahmin, and Reclusive royalty, it would only take a wave of his hand!
"You two actually managed to dodge my flying sword. That's not bad!"
Jiang Tian said with a smile.
Saint Paul and Kasyapa Guru were indeed still alive. They dodged most of the sword lights and hovered three kilometers away from Jiang Tian.
"So, so frightening!"
However, at this moment, the two of them were also horrified. Their bodies were trembling as they stared at Jiang Tian as though they had seen a ghost.
"Kang Tae-chu, where did your orthodoxy come from? It's even more powerful than the Kunlun Sect! "
Kasyapa Guru had reincarnated ten times and had a lifespan of two thousand years. He had thoroughly understood all the orthodoxies on Earth!
He had just used more than ten kinds of powerful secret techniques to crush Jiang Tian!
He was sure that he had hit Jiang Tian, but not even a hair on Jiang Tian's body was damaged!
"Even the previous Sect Masters of the Kunlun Sect didn't have such powerful cultivation!"
The last Holy Venerable of the Holy See, Saint Paul, was also facing a formidable enemy. His face was extremely solemn and fearful. Cold light shot out from his eyes.
"I finally believe that you are definitely not a human from this world. You are an outsider!"
"Old fogey, you guys talk too much!"
"Let's fight. Why waste time talking?"
Jiang Tian chuckled and the second wave of flying swords suddenly erupted.
"Back off!"
Kasyapa Guru shouted angrily.
Then, he flashed in the rain of flying swords and rushed toward Jiang Tian.
At this moment, he had no other choice. Jiang Tian was fierce and ruthless. He destroyed families, sects, armies, countries, gods, and Buddhas. He destroyed everything!
If he was defeated in this battle, the Brahmin Sect would be annihilated!
Clang! Clang!
This person's body was strong and his Dharma power was deep. He was far more powerful than Ye Tianren!
He flashed and waved his fists. He blasted away the flying swords with his powerful Brahma power and closed in on Jiang Tian.
"Kill!"
Looking at the corpses of the Holy See powerhouses, Saint Paul was also in a frenzy. He roared and attacked recklessly.
His face was stern. He crossed his fingers and a dazzling cross light sword condensed in his hand.
The speed of his movement technique was extremely fast. He stepped on the air and actually formed layers upon layers of afterimages. He dodged many flying swords and rushed toward Jiang Tian.
"You two are still too young! The difference in strength is still too great! "
Jiang Tian sneered and pushed out his palm.
Jiang Tian's palm was very casual. It was like a grandpa practicing Tai Chi in the park.
However, Jiang Tian's body emitted an endless bright green light. His body was crystal clear like green jade.
What was even more terrifying was that behind Jiang Tian actually grew a towering tree that was a thousand feet tall.
The tree was so big that it left a large shadow on the ground. It was like a tree of chaos that could hold up the universe!
Between the branches and leaves, there seemed to be stars flickering. It was filled with the chaotic atmosphere of the beginning of the world. The crystal-clear branches stretched into the void.
"Is that the Golden Body Dharma Power? It's actually a tree … "
Many people were stunned when they saw it. After all, it was rare to see a tree as a Dharma Power.
"Hmm? This, this … is the Whirling Divine Tree? "
Kasyapa Guru's eyes were filled with fear. It was as if he had seen a demon.
He had lived for two thousand years and had lost a lot of his sharpness. At this moment, he wanted to turn around and run.
In the legends of Brahmin and Buddhism, the Whirling Divine Tree and the Bodhi Tree were side by side. They represented wisdom and power.
"Kasyapa Guru, kill him! Don't let him use this Dharma Power! "
Saint Paul's eyes were anxious. He suddenly sped up!
He had already sensed the power of Jiang Tian's Whirling Divine Tree Body.
The drooping green Qi looked lovely, but it was extremely dangerous. It seemed that it could crush an Immortal State Warrior to death.
Saint Paul broke through five times the speed of sound. His body turned into a beam of sacred light and appeared above Jiang Tian in the blink of an eye. He swung the giant Cross Light Blade at him.
Kacha!
The Holy Light was extremely strong and sharp, extremely bright and dazzling!
It was as if there was nothing left between heaven and earth. The only thing that was left was a hundred feet long and extremely sharp arc of light.
"This attack could cut a medium sized aircraft carrier in half!"
"You are a wood elemental god art. You have plenty of life force, but you are too weak. You don't have enough attack power, so how can you block it?"
After the attack, Saint Paul was extremely tired, but he was still full of confidence. A mocking smile appeared on his face.
However, before his smile could fully bloom, it completely froze on his face, and he could no longer smile.
A green branch as thick as a thumb appeared. It was nothing compared to the Whirling Divine Tree Dharma Power!
The branch swung out casually. Pa! With a crisp sound, the light sword's arc was shattered into pieces.
"What?"
Saint Paul was hit by the sacred light. His body shook and he spat out blood. He suddenly screamed like an old dog that had been hit by a stick. He stepped on the sacred light and retreated quickly. His eyes were filled with fear.
Jiang Tian's power was beyond his imagination!
The Whirling Divine Tree had trillions of branches, and any one of them could break through his full-powered attack and even severely injure his body!
"He must be a Divine Race from the extraterritorial space. He is even more powerful than the Sacred Race of Light! He is not even afraid of the sacred light! If tens of thousands of branches pierced through at the same time, who can withstand it? "
The more Saint Paul thought about it, the more frightened he became. The sacred light under his feet shot out like a rocket, leaving behind afterimages in the air as he fled toward St. Peter's Cathedral.
"Saint Paul was defeated by Kang Tae-chu?"
The rest of the spectators were all dumbfounded. Even Carlos IV was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
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