The big-eared Guardian Elder's incantation merged with the statue and borrowed the power of the believers' faith. He was as strong as a mountain.
The Golden-scaled Serpent God's two punches and tail had almost destroyed his internal organs. At least three of his ribs were broken, and his shoulder was shattered. He was in so much pain that he grimaced.
"Old Wolf, catch!"
Shen Mange flicked her finger, and a healing and pain-relieving pill shot over.
"Thank you, Miss Mange!"
The Moon-worshipping Wolf King opened his mouth wide and swallowed the pill.
Huang Linger's spiritual wood wedges fell like rain, piercing a Crusade general into a sieve and nailing him to the ground. Then she turned around and pointed the Tianyuan Wooden Stick at the wolf king. Life Creation.
Boundless vitality emerged from the tip of the Tianyuan Wooden Stick and turned into green branches that entered the Moon-worshipping Wolf King's wounds.
In just three breaths, the Moon-worshipping Wolf King's wounds healed quickly.
Suddenly!
A holy light cross fell from the sky. It was at least 30 meters long and pressed the Moon-worshipping Wolf King to the ground with a thud.
An abbot charged over. He was a half-step Holy King. He held an ancient scripture in his left hand and drew a cross in front of his chest.
As his right hand drew down, holy light crosses flew out of his chest. They were dazzling, and there were shadows of angels dancing around them.
The holy light cross was as heavy as a mountain and pressed the Moon-worshipping Wolf King to the ground. His bones were broken, and he spat out blood.
"Four-legged, hairy beast. You were once chased away by the Holy See and went into hiding. How dare you challenge us now? What did Kang Tae-chu give you to make you work so hard for him? "
The abbot sneered as he suppressed the Wolf King. His eyes were filled with disdain.
"When did the Tianqing School offend you? Why did the Holy See want to kill us? Saint Paul committed heinous crimes and killed countless families. You call that loving the world as your own? "
Tang Linglong roared, her jade-like hands fluttering as she flicked her fingers.
Flying swords tore through the air like bolts of lightning. They were densely packed and pierced towards the abbot.
"Shield of Holy Light, block for me! How can Hua Xia's flying sword hurt me? "
The abbot opened his right hand, and dazzling holy light gushed out from his palm, forming a shield of light, intending to block the flying sword.
Ding ding dang dang, sparks flew in all directions, as if a rainstorm was hitting a banana leaf.
The abbot was forced to retreat continuously. His body trembled violently and he almost fell down. The corner of his mouth was stained with blood.
Unexpectedly, a spear tore through the air like it could pierce through the sun and moon, piercing through the abbot's chest.
It was Huo Qingtian's Champion avatar that had attacked, directly piercing through the abbot's heart.
"Huo Qingtian, I will judge you with the fate of the gods. Go to hell!"
"Slay the evil! Kill these Chinese devils who don't believe in God! Let them enter Purgatory! "
Crash!
The abbots of the top monasteries under the Holy See were all Saints, far surpassing the Immortal State.
Their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. They each held a cross light sword and flew in the air, surrounding Huo Qingtian.
They had used the Sacred Art of the Holy See, the Cross Light Sword Art.
In an instant, the sword light shot into the sky. The holy light was dazzling and extremely sharp. It was indeed the top sword art of the Holy See.
Huo Qingtian's avatar was shattered. He was forced to retreat, his chest stained with blood.
"Sister Ling 'er, lend me some fire!"
Shen Mange stepped on the air and soared several hundred meters into the sky like a swallow leaping into the water. She shouted and suddenly smashed down with her hands.
In an instant, a True Essence furnace with a radius of ten meters descended from the sky and enveloped the three abbots.
The True Essence Furnace was taught to her by Jiang Tian. It was an evolution of the Great Sun Furnace of the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Art.
Shen Mange was only at the late-stage of Qi Refinement. She could form the furnace, but it would be difficult for her to make it powerful. She needed to borrow external forces.
"Here it comes!"
Huang Linger had been cultivating in seclusion for the past few days. She had already reached the Foundation Establishment level and had almost reached the phenomenal success level of the Divine Art of Withering Glory.
She yelled and waved the Tianyuan Wooden Stick.
Beams of Spirit Wood Qi as thick as an arm turned into towering trees, logs and branches and flew into the furnace.
"Damn it, you old farts are still alive. You must be a few hundred years old. I can use you to make a peerless elixir! "
Shen Man Ge cursed and sneered. She operated her cultivation method and stimulated her True Essence.
Boom!
The Spirit Wood Qi exploded in the furnace and turned into flames.
The three abbots screamed and struggled on the ground. They were burned to ashes in a blink.
Clang!
Suddenly, a leader of the Crusade rushed over. He swung his giant hammer and smashed Shen Mange dozens of meters away.
"Kill this demoness!"
A few Brahmin cultivators immediately surrounded Shen Mange and attacked her with all kinds of secret techniques.
…
Ten kilometers away from the battlefield, on a mountain called "Qingsong Peak" near Deer Peak.
Many stern-looking Huaxia experts were standing on top of the mountain.
Some of them looked at the battlefield through the screen of the battlefield command system. Some looked directly at the battlefield at Lancang River.
There were men and women, old and young. There were hundreds of them. Jin Tso-hyun and Lady Wu were among them.
However, the strength of those two people was not the strongest.
The one with the most powerful aura was a young man wearing bronze armor and holding a long halberd.
He was tall and had a standard square face. He had a wide forehead and cheeks, high cheekbones, and a thick chin. He had two large mustaches on his upper lip. His facial features were rough, and his limbs were thick. He looked like a terracotta soldier from the Qin Dynasty.
He was only in his twenties and stood motionless.
However, his gaze was arrogant and disdainful. His violent imposing aura that was lofty like a mountain and swept through the surroundings suppressed everyone to the point they lowered their heads.
He was an Earth Level Deity cultivator of the Royal Family.
"Young Master Ying, Kang Tae-chu has said that we don't need to interfere with the Reclusive Royalty. Why should we meddle in other people's business?"
Jin Tso-hyun looked at the man in bronze armor with fear. He waved his folding fan and said with a smile.
This man was the descendant of the Qin Dynasty, the leader of the younger generation of the Ying Family, Ying Su!
Not only was he powerful and talented, but he was also the leader of Hua Xia's Reclusive Royalty Alliance.
He had a high position and was a man of his word. Not to mention Jin Tso-hyun, even his father, the head of the Jin family, Jin Luanxiong, had to treat him with respect.
"Kang Tae-chu is too arrogant, isn't he? How can he not know what's good for him? "
Ying Su raised his thick eyebrows and suppressed his anger. His words were like thunder in spring.
Every single word rumbled like a cannonball, and it shook the surrounding trees to the point they rustled as if they were being sliced apart by a gale.
His eyes were cold and his temperament was wild like a peerless general. He shouted angrily.
"Now, except for the Holy See and the Brahmin, the Reclusive Royalty of Hua Xia has no reason to stand by and do nothing. Are we going to let them destroy our homeland? "
He turned his head and glanced at Jin Zixuan in a daze as he questioned, "Why?
"What? Is Kang Tae-chu afraid that our Reclusive Royalty will rob him of his benefits? The Ying Family's action is to protect Hua Xia, okay? Did you say that clearly? "
Jin Tso-hyun felt a chill run down his spine when he was glanced at like a cold knife, but he still insisted.
"Of course I said it clearly! We took action for the sake of the common people and the safety of Hua Xia! "
He said with a hoodlum face.
"But Kang Tae-chu is too arrogant. He has this confidence! In short, the Jin family and the Li family plan to stand by and do nothing. "
At this time, Nalan Li and the others also fanned the flames and complained about Jiang Tian's atrocities.
Naturally, they wouldn't say that Jin Tso-hyun coveted Sodoni.
In their mouths, Jiang Tian became a supercilious and arrogant madman who didn't know what was good for him.
"Young Master Ying Su, in my opinion, Kang Tae-chu doesn't put you in his eyes at all. He wants to take this opportunity to show off his strength and suppress our Reclusive Royalty. He even wants to trample us under his feet!"
Naran Qinghe moved to Ying Su's side and smiled like a flower. Although her words were soft and gentle, they were vicious and murderous.
"Bitch, get lost. The Reclusive Royalty is being discussed. Since when is it your turn to interrupt?"
Lady Wu shouted at the woman and then waved her sharp knives. She was eager to try. She smiled and said,
"Ying Su, in my opinion, let's not care about Kang Tae-chu's opinion. Anyway, the enemy is right in front of us. How can we let them go? Let's just kill them directly! "
"Lady Wu, why are you so cheap? Kang Tae-chu is so arrogant. Let's see how long he can be arrogant! "
In the crowd, a young man in a monk's robe said arrogantly. He seemed to be full of dissatisfaction with Jiang Tian.
"Look, their army of 3,000 is completely beating Tianqing School to the point that they can't fight back."
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