Holy, transcendent, all of them wearing golden crowns and wearing the battle robes of the gods. The eight old men were ancient and vast, as if gods had descended from the heavens. Once they appeared, they stunned everyone present and won everyone's respect.
"These are … the Popes of the Eight Great Temples!" Chen Long was experienced and knowledgeable, but he couldn't help but be shocked on the spot.
The Qian Kun Continent was a continent under the protection of the gods. Although origin energy could cover half the sky now, magicians and battle energy were still the mainstream. Correspondingly, the power of the gods was naturally deeply rooted in people's hearts and was feared by everyone.
In people's hearts, the gods had always existed. They were high and mighty, gods that people couldn't see. The Popes were undoubtedly the representatives of the gods in the human world. They were the closest to the gods and saints who could listen to the voices of the gods!
In the past, Chen Long and the others didn't even dare to think about such figures, let alone see them. But now, the eight of them had actually joined forces and taken the initiative to stand in front of their own clans. This was truly unexpected.
"Popes, are they trying to stop us from conquering the world?" Chen Tianhe frowned and said worriedly, "Should we hurry and inform Jiu 'er? We can't deal with these people at all!"
"They don't come with good intentions. I'll go deal with them first. Quickly send someone to inform Jiu 'er!" Chen Jiu nodded. He couldn't help but muster up his courage and go to the front of the group. Unwilling to show weakness, he looked directly at the eight of them and asked, "May I ask if the eight of you are the Popes of the Main Temple of the Gods?"
"That's right. At least you have good taste. We are the Eight Emperors of the Gods!" The eight of them nodded, confirming Chen Long's guess.
This time, Chen Long took a step back in shock. His body couldn't help but tremble as he asked, "May I know why the Eight Popes are blocking our army?"
"Haha, Chen Long, you're dead. The Eight Emperors of the Gods think that you've killed too many lives and want to punish you on behalf of the gods!" At this time, in De King City, a middle-aged monarch flew up and said proudly.
"De King, don't be arrogant. I don't believe that with your ability, you can get the Eight Popes to help!" Chen Long reprimanded. He didn't have a good attitude towards the middle-aged monarch.
"Aren't the Eight Popes here? If you have the ability, why don't you try provoking them? "De King provoked.
"De King, if you have the ability, why don't we fight to determine the victor? If you win, we'll retreat. If you lose, you'll hand over the city! "Chen Long proposed another bet.
"You …" De King was very angry, but he still looked at the eight popes, wanting to ask for their opinion.
"Chen Jiu hasn't arrived yet. In any case, it's quite boring. Why don't you two fight?" The Dark Pope nodded and agreed to this battle.
"Alright, since Your Holiness has spoken, I'll fight with you!" As he spoke, De Wang stepped forward, wanting to fight Chen Long to the death. "I, De Wang, have never had a good fight since I became a Saint. Chen Long, I hope you won't disappoint me!"
"Really? Don't disappoint me! "Chen Long calmly walked towards King De.
"Heavenly Pillar of Morality and Virtue!" De Wang didn't underestimate his opponent. Instead, he directly took out his Sacred Heavenly Pillar. This was a huge pillar of Yin and Yang that was filled with countless etiquette and laws.
As soon as this pillar appeared, De Wang seemed to have become a god that controlled the laws of Yin and Yang. He was extremely powerful!
He was connected to the heavens and the earth. He was the only one in the world. In the eyes of mortals, a Saint was an immortal and a god.
"The general trend of the world has already belonged to the dragon blood. Instead of surrendering, you want to resist. I think this is the greatest heaven-defying immorality. Nine Desolate Heavenly Lightning Pillar!" As Chen Long shouted, a divine pillar that looked like a real dragon appeared.
As soon as Chen Long's Sacred Heavenly Pillar appeared, the entire sky was filled with a sea of lightning. The world that was supported by the Heavenly Pillar of Dao and Virtue simply couldn't withstand a single blow. Everything was destroyed. What morality? What human relations? They were simply annihilated by the heavenly lightning!
Before the battle even started, De Wang's arrogance had already been reduced to the lowest point. Other than the huge pillar behind him, the world that he had supported was completely obliterated.
"Impossible … This can't be real. I've painstakingly studied for a hundred years and memorized the scriptures and morals of the Hundred Generations. I believe that my knowledge is unparalleled. I also believe that the power of knowledge is limitless. How can your heavenly lightning obliterate my morals?" De Wang roared in shock. He simply couldn't accept this.
"Pfft! How dare you claim that you have morals? Look at yourself. You're so sneaky and sinister. It's your greatest honor if you don't die from the backlash of your own technique! " Chen Long had been successful in every endeavor since he had obtained the Nine Desolate Heavenly Lightning. He proudly shouted, "I don't need any Sacred Weapon to kill you!"
"Heavenly Lightning Explosion!" Chen Long waved his hand and a bolt of Nine Desolate Heavenly Lightning shot out from the Sacred Heavenly Pillar. As it roared, it struck De Wang's Sacred Heavenly Pillar, causing him to explode on the spot.
"No … This can't be real. Your Holiness, save me!" Although De Wang couldn't accept this, he had completely lost his temper. He had originally been as noble as a celestial being in front of mortals. However, in front of Chen Long, he felt like a weak scholar who couldn't even resist at all!
"It's useless to save a piece of trash like you!" The eight Popes were completely indifferent in the face of De Wang's pleading gaze.
Rumble … Chen Long wasn't slow. When he opened his hand, a thunder dragon roared and instantly obliterated De Wang's Sacred Heavenly Pillar, causing his cultivation base to be destroyed in an instant!
In the end, De Wang was hanging in the air. Chen Long said smugly, "Are you convinced now, De Wang?"
"Someone is about to die and still doesn't know it. So what if I give you the city for the time being?" De Wang retorted indignantly.
"I think you're out of your mind. Who's about to die? Do you believe that I won't kill you right now? "Chen Long rebuked him furiously.
"Don't kill me. I was wrong, okay?" De Wang glanced at the eight Popes as he begged for mercy.
"Uh, this … Could it be that they want to make a move on Jiu 'er?" Chen Long suddenly understood and felt a chill run down his spine. If the eight Popes wanted to deal with Chen Jiu, their methods would definitely be heaven-defying. He couldn't help but hurriedly retreat and shout, "Inform Jiu 'er not to come over no matter what!"
"Humph, you don't know what's good for you. You'd better listen to the Gospel of the Gods!" The eight Popes were shocked and shot out beams of light. There was a kind of yearning and respectful celestial sound that made people involuntarily immerse themselves in it, unable to extricate themselves.
"Ha ha! The Dragonblood Clan is simply bullsh * t!" De Wang said smugly. "Chen Jiu, we'll wait for you to come over and die!"
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