Except for 23rd Blood Mary.
Everyone else couldn't help but observe Chen Zhao carefully.
Kemore Deacon squinted. An obscure glint flashed across his eyes.
But no one said anything.
When they reached the edge of the forest, they could hear intense gunshots and cannons ahead.
"Is it the Sacred Army?" Kemore Deacon asked. "Pfft … They seem to have suffered heavy casualties."
Kemore Deacon sounded like he was gloating.
Old John's expression was extremely ugly.
He was truly the Virgin Mary in the spiritual world.
John suddenly flew into the sky. Holy light shone from his body, almost covering the entire battlefield.
"My children, retreat. Leave the rest of the battle to me."
John's holy light healed every injured Sacred Army member. At the same time, it caused great damage to the impure souls that ran out of the tunnel.
"This old thing. Doesn't he know how to save his mana?" 23rd Blood Mary complained. "He's using so much mana now. Can he endure the seal later?"
Each of the five seals required an enormous amount of mana to maintain.
Zhang Tianyi and 23rd Blood Mary were fine.
After all, they were Shang Qing Realm experts. Their mana was almost limitless.
The small world could increase their mana recovery speed to an unimaginable level.
This was something spiritualists below Shang Qing Realm couldn't achieve.
Unless the mana consumption exceeded the recovery speed, Shang Qing Realm was basically a perpetual motion machine.
John was powerful, but he was still one step away from Shang Qing Realm.
He was using too much mana here.
This meant that there would be greater danger and trouble during the sealing process.
Moreover, old man John was in charge of the fourth layer, which was second only to the fifth layer in difficulty.
As the commander, Zhang Tianyi arranged for John to be in charge of the fourth seal. Even 23rd Blood Mary was in charge of the third seal.
Of course, it was because of John's power. Of course, it was also because he was the big boss of the church.
John hadn't reached Shang Qing Realm, but he controlled the ultimate power of holy light.
He had absolute control over spiritual bodies.
After a while, Old John descended from the sky.
He looked rather tired.
"John, you bastard! Don't tell me that you don't care about our plan?" Twenty-third Gen cursed.
"But I can't watch my children face the threat of death without doing anything."
"You can't save everyone."
"At least I won't allow my children to die in front of me," Old John said solemnly.
"Fine, I don't care about you anymore. If you fail, more people will die," Blood Mary warned.
"I won't fail. I know what I'm doing," Old John said.
The deeper they went, the more corpses they saw.
All of them were the corpses of the Sacred Army.
Old John's face was full of sorrow. "My children, please rest in peace. Heaven has opened its doors to you, and I will look up at you from earth as you return to the embrace of the Lord."
"If you delay any longer, more people will return to the embrace of the Lord."
The 23rd generation Blood Mary was an impatient person. Old John was still praying and purifying the fallen Sacred Army soldiers.
"Fine, let's go," Old John said sadly.
But before long, he saw many impure souls crawling out of the tunnel. They were capturing the souls of the fallen Sacred Army soldiers.
"Damn it! Give me back my child's soul!" Old John was enraged once again.
Old John didn't care about other people's gazes at all. He just killed his way to the tunnel.
By now, the tunnel had expanded to a diameter of 100 meters.
Moreover, the periphery was still collapsing.
The tunnel was bottomless.
Actually, it wasn't bottomless. At least, Chen Zhao's Little World could reach the bottom. It was about 600 to 700 meters.
But the bottom of the tunnel wasn't really Eerie Water.
Moreover, at the entrance of the passageway, unclean souls were constantly coming out.
Of course, no one would be suicidal and offend these monster-level humans standing at the edge.
The people gathered here were probably the strongest group of humans in the current era.
"Chen Zhao, let's go down first."
Chen Zhao nodded and jumped down with Zhang Tianyi.
"Can that kid really do it?" Kemore Deacon asked with strong doubt.
"Old Zhang Tianyi is probably training him," the 23rd generation Blood Mary said.
…
Chen Zhao and Zhang Tianyi were both freefalling.
Not long after, the two of them reached the bottom.
No, they entered the Eerie Water World.
It was a huge alternate dimension.
It could also be called a Little World.
When Chen Zhao and Zhang Tianyi landed, they saw that there were Sacred Army soldiers here.
The leader was a fat old man. Roselick was here too.
They were fighting against the impure souls here.
"Hey … Little Fatty," Zhang Tianyi greeted.
"Wow … Celestial Master Zhang, you're here. Great, you're finally here. I don't have to die." Tears and snot flowed down the old bishop's face. "I still want to become the pope one day. I don't want to die here."
Zhang Tianyi knew the old bishop's personality. "Why are you here?"
"That bastard old man … no, His Holiness the Pope felt that his position was threatened by me, so he used his position to avenge a personal grudge. He actually gave me this mission of certain death. He told me to come here and directly stop the impure souls from charging out of the passage. You've finally arrived."
"Aren't you an archbishop? Even John can't force you to die."
"He said that if I don't die, I'll be crowned as the official successor, and I'll be in the top five."
Zhang Tianyi looked at the fat old bishop, even though he had been complaining in front of him.
Although the old bishop had been complaining before him, he didn't seem injured at all.
Moreover, even the mana was very abundant.
"Hurry up and save me."
"I'm not free." Zhang Tianyi glanced at the old bishop. "You guys continue fighting. I'm going to activate the seal here. Before I do, don't think about going anywhere."
"You want me to die? I'm not doing this. I'm leaving now."
"Let's go. If you can go, then go."
Ignoring the bishop's complaints, Zhang Tianyi started releasing his magic power.
The fat old bishop complained incessantly.
Suddenly, a beam of white light shot out of the bishop's palm. A powerful impure soul was destroyed instantly.
Chen Zhao glanced at the fat old bishop. This move wasn't the Holy Light Cannon, but the effect was exactly the same as Chen Zhao's.
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