"Your Excellency, you think too little of our Holy See, don't you?"
After hearing Taiyuan's words, the Pope of Light Hetings felt angry and said coldly.
At the same time, the aura around him was boiling, ready to take action at any time.
Clyde is the leader of a country under the Holy See of Light. If someone were to kill him in front of him, then the entire Holy See of Light would be disgraced. This is something that Heitings will never allow.
Taiyuan said nothing, just watched Linley kill Clyde step by step.
"Presumptuous!" As the red archbishop, Gilmer roared angrily when he saw Linley killing Clyde in front of them, his mouth squirmed, he stretched out his hand, and a bright holy sword shot out.
The light is dazzling, and the lightsaber formed by the endless light elements is extremely sharp, and it carries a terrifying pressure that shocks the soul. As a ninth-level magician, Gilmer's magical strength is extremely amazing, and he has great attainments in light magic.
It's amazing, one strike with the Holy Sword of Light is so sharp and shocking.
This sword has already reached the ninth level of peak strength. Even if Lin Lei transforms into dragon blood and his defense is greatly increased, he still feels a deep threat. This sword is not something he can take.
Taiyuan frowned and took action again.
He stretched out his hand and slapped it, and a green palm print suddenly expanded, like a hill, and suppressed Gilmer.
The air froze, and with a slight buzzing sound, the lightsaber collapsed in the void.
The green palm print continued unabated, pressing down on Gilmer's head.
The strength of Aether Yuan, under this palm, although he did not use all his strength, it was not something Gilmer could resist.
Pope Heitings' expression changed, he shouted loudly, and struck out a palm as well. The bright light element was as rich as substance and collided with Taiyuan's palm print.
Buzz, ripples spread in the void. "Haitings, I advise you not to do anything."
Taiyuan's tone was indifferent, with a hint of coldness.
The place they are now in is Finlay City. It is not the temple of the Holy See. There is no god-level magic circle. The cultivation of Ether Yuan exceeds the limit of the Holy Domain. They don't care at all that these powerful men of the Holy See, that is, Heitings, are in front of him.
It's also much different.
The Pope of Light is considered powerful among the ordinary Saint Realm powerhouses, but compared to the Holy Realm Extreme, it is nothing.
What's more, Taiyuan's current strength has exceeded the limit of the general holy realm. "Humph, your Excellency is too presumptuous. This is the place of my Holy See of Light, and you will not be allowed to act wild!"
After a slight fight, Heitings also understood that Taiyuan was not an easy person, but he was not worried at all. As he said, this is the territory of the Holy See of Light. The Holy City is where a large number of experts from the Holy See of Light are gathered.
Ordinary people can be reckless.
With a long roar, Haitingsi's voice spread throughout Fenlai City.
Not long after, there began to be a response from the distance, and powerful and vast auras rushed over from all directions.
These auras are no small matter. In Taiyuan's induction, each one has the strength of the Holy Realm. It is obvious that they are the true masters of the Holy See.
Almost in the blink of an eye, six or seven figures appeared in the void. These people were dressed in different attires. Some were wearing solemn black robes, and some were wearing linen clothes. They were very simple, but the aura of each one was shocking.
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The Inquisition and the Ascetics, these people all come from the two major armed forces of the Holy See. They have experienced hundreds of battles and have a strong breath. "See His Majesty the Pope!"
After everyone came forward to pay homage to Heitings, their expressions became increasingly cold, and their cold gazes began to fall towards Taiyuan. "Heresy!"
The Wusennuo of the Inquisition has a cold aura, and exudes a cruel temperament that makes people shudder. His eyes are full of murderous intent, and he can kill countless people at a glance. The Inquisition is an extreme institution in the Holy See of Light.
The main responsibility is to judge heretics. In the eyes of these people of the Holy See of Light, anyone who does not believe in the Lord of Light is a heretic. Over the past thousands of years, countless people have died at the hands of the Inquisition.
This organization can be said to be frightening, not ordinary cruel.
Wusennuo is the director of the Inquisition and the strong man in the sanctuary.
At this time, he spit out two cold words, and a layer of black flames was faintly lingering around his body, which was dark and oppressive. "Huh? It's really interesting. You are from the Holy See of Light, and you practice the law of darkness, but you are too crazy.
, if you dare to be so crazy in front of me, aren't you looking for death? "
Taiyuan said something slightly surprised, and then a look of regret appeared in his eyes.
He knew that another strong man from the Holy Realm was going to fall in his hands today, and he had thoughts of murder in his heart. "Hmph, I want to see how you kill me."
Wu Sennuo became angry, and the next moment, he rushed towards Taiyuan to kill him.
A long knife suddenly appeared in his hand. It was dark and had a dark aura of death. It was unknown how many people died under his knife.
Whoa, Wu Sennuo struck out with his sword, crossed the void, and appeared in front of Taiyuan in the blink of an eye. Taiyuan smiled lightly, swung his sword, and a green halo flowed on the sword. The swords collided with a loud bang.
There was a sound, thunder seemed to emerge in the void, the air flow was disordered, and fighting spirit exploded. Wu Sennuo's face turned green, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger. "Well, your sword contains a soul attack, which is the devouring mystery in the dark law. You can understand this
Menxuan'ao is pretty good, but it's still a bit too shallow. Besides, you are a warrior and your mental power is not strong enough. This soul attack is of no use to me."
Taiyuan's figure was like a mountain, without any sway. The force of Wusennuo's knife fell on him, but it had no effect at all. Instead, he began to talk about Wusennuo's understanding of the law. "How is it possible!" Wusennuo was a little confused.
It was unbelievable. He was so determined to kill him with the knife just now that he used his own unique skill, soul attack. The final result was like this, which shocked him to the core.
The strong men on the Magnolia Continent have too little understanding of the mysteries of the law. A unique move like Wu Sennuo's that can launch a soul attack is extremely rare and powerful. When an ordinary strong man in the holy realm encounters his move, a
If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured, and it is also a serious injury to the soul. Such injuries are more serious than physical injuries. Many people fighting Wusennuo often die under his attack.
But now, Taiyuan's performance exceeded Wusennuo's understanding. Such a powerful sword, containing the mystery of soul attack, actually had no effect on Taiyuan. This was a bit too big a blow to Wusennuo.
"Usennuo, you can take my sword too, the Qingfeng Sword!"
Taiyuan said indifferently, and then with a flick of the long sword in his hand, countless green sword lights began to spread, like a peacock spreading its wings, magnificent and unparalleled, and the light sword lights were everywhere in the void, dazzling the divine pool.
"Useno, be careful!"
Haitings on the side felt his heart throbbing, clearly feeling the power of Taiyuan's sword, and couldn't help but scream in surprise.
However, he could only shout. It was impossible to help. Within a few tens of meters, Taiyuan's sword light had been completely covered, leaving no gaps. The ubiquitous sword light was simply
It's despairing.
Wusennuo didn't need to be reminded by the Pope, he had clearly felt the terror of this sword, it was a sword that could threaten his life.
Ah, at the critical moment of life and death, Wusennuo is worthy of being the director of the Inquisition. He has experienced countless battles and is extremely experienced. I saw a hazy black light on his body, and suddenly turned into four figures. Each one was lifelike and had the same breath. There was no
The slightest difference, it's like Useno suddenly turned into four people.
Countless sword lights passed through his body, and he waved the long sword in his hand repeatedly, constantly resisting, and sparks flew everywhere. However, Taiyuan's Qingfeng Sword Style was a unique move created by him after he understood the mystery of the element of wind. It is the most intricate and infinite.
The sword light seemed to be integrated into the endless wind element, it could be said to be everywhere. No matter how Wusennuo resisted, it was impossible to isolate all the void around him.
Poof, in the blink of an eye, the two Wusennuo collapsed and turned into a piece of light and shadow.
"Shadow Clone Technique? You have understood the mystery well. Unfortunately, your level is too low. You are far from mastering this arcana. How can you resist my sword?"
Taiyuan's cold voice sounded in the void, and then a dazzling blue sword light exploded.
With a roar, the void was cleared, and Wu Sennuo disappeared completely. He was directly strangled to pieces by Taiyuan's sword. Not even a body was left behind, and his death was extremely tragic.
Shocked, horrified!
Everyone present was dumbfounded when they looked at the clean void in front of them. They searched and searched, but there was still no trace of Wusennuo, and all the breath had disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Lin Lei couldn't care less about killing Clyde. He was inexplicably shocked.
"Is this the strength of Uncle Taiyuan? Wu Sennuo is the director of the Inquisition and a strong man at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm. How can he kill him with just one sword?"
Until now, Linley still didn't fully believe everything he saw. He had studied at the Ernst Academy for so many years, and he still knew something about the big figures in the Holy See of Light. Among them was Wu Sennuo, but such an extremely powerful person
The person who died so easily in front of his eyes now made him feel somewhat unreal.
"Awesome, Lin Lei, your uncle Taiyuan's strength is extremely terrifying. That sword strike just now has definitely reached the limit of the holy realm. His understanding of the mysterious laws has reached a terrifying state. With one strike, unless it is the same person,
A super strong person, otherwise the ordinary holy realm will not be able to stop it, and there will be only a dead end."
Drinkwater's voice rang in Lin Lei's mind. He had also seen the battle just now and was amazed in his heart.
"Sacred realm limit? Grandpa Delin, are you saying that Uncle Taiyuan already has the strength of the holy realm limit?"
Linley now understands a lot about the cultivation of the Holy Realm. He also understands the name of the Holy Realm Limit. He is very clear about what a powerful realm it is. The Holy Realm Limit represents the invincible strong man in the Holy Realm.
"Well, at least it's this level, maybe even more powerful. Your Uncle Taiyuan is so mysterious that even I can't see through it."
Drinkwater said slowly.
Taiyuan's spiritual power was higher than his, so he couldn't tell Taiyuan's true state at all and could only rely on guesswork.