The uniform voice echoed across the sky and the earth, and Senhan's killing intent made the air condense.
The mortals below only felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing. Fortunately, the murderous intention was not directed at them, and it only passed in an instant.
Even so, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale.
A gray-haired old monk in the crowd said with a trembling voice:
"This is my Chinese spiritual land, how dare barbarians do this!"
Not only monks, but also mortals are extremely angry. Even monks should have national boundaries, right?
This group of Western visitors put on a war stance as soon as they arrived. They didn't take the Eastern monks seriously at all. They were bullying people too much!
"Where are the heavenly armies, where are the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals? Come out quickly and defeat them!"
A young man in his early twenties turned red with anger.
"That's it, Erlang Shen Nezha or something like that can come and kill these birdmen quickly. They're too rampant!"
Several students gathered around and muttered.
Although the Western Crusaders seemed huge, mortals were not too worried.
In the hearts of Eastern people, "heaven" is synonymous with invincibility, the pinnacle of the mythical world.
The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Guards, the Five Star Lords, and the Eight Heavenly Soldiers, control the nine heavens above, govern the underworld below, and are respected by the three realms and six realms!
As for the barren pantheon of gods in the West, to put it bluntly, in the eyes of Easterners, they are just a bunch of country bumpkins. They only have nerves and cane making, and are not worth mentioning at all.
Therefore, many people are angry, but they are not too worried and are looking forward to Heaven's action.
However, unlike the hopes of mortals, the monks were all filled with despair.
They know very well that the Eastern monastic world has truly declined in the past thousand years, and now it is really no match for the Western monastic world that relies on the power of faith to practice.
As for the heaven that appeared out of thin air, only a few powerful beast kings have appeared so far, but they alone cannot stop the three kings!
"Attack!" The six-winged angel king waved the holy sword in his hand and led an army of hundreds of people to take the lead, rushing toward the west gate of the Heavenly Palace.
The Crusaders did not dispatch their entire army. This was the suggestion of the God Knight.
He believes that the history of this land in the East is too glorious, and there may be some powerful back-up plans left behind, so he still needs to be cautious.
But the other two "gods" were very disdainful. In their view, the last foundation of China-Earth was lost in the battle to defend Mount Tai more than ten years ago. Otherwise, they would not have been indifferent to being robbed of so many treasures.
However, out of "respect for this strong man who had killed two of their companions," the two of them were still symbolically cautious and allowed only one person to come out with an army to test.
The King of Angels pressed in with his legions, and soon they were approaching the Heavenly Palace.
The red dragon guarding the gate hovered on the jade pillar of Tianmen, and its huge dragon head made a thunderous sound:
"Those who violate the divine power of heaven shall die!"
The King of Angels was unmoved and the army continued to press forward. Some powerful knights even sneered.
They had already received information that this heavenly palace was just an empty shell, with only a few sporadic beast king guards inside, not even a king, let alone the legendary heavenly soldiers and generals.
This little strength is useless in front of their army!
As for the source of their intelligence, haha, there is no shortage of traitors in any era, regardless of mortals or monks...
Seeing that the Crusaders have arrived at the gate of heaven, but there is still no response from heaven, now even the mortals below feel that something is wrong.
No matter how calm the people in Heaven are, they won't be ignored even if they call at the door.
Is it true, as some Westerners say, that this sudden heaven is actually empty?
Under the attention of the whole world, there was finally movement in heaven.
I saw the red dragon spitting out a mouthful of blazing dragon flames, but it was not directed at the Crusaders, but at the Tianmen.
Just when everyone was wondering, the next second, mysterious patterns lit up on the towering Tianmen Tianzhu, an extremely powerful aura rose into the sky, and blazing golden light spurted out.
The divine knight in the distance shrank his pupils and shouted: "Back off!"
Hearing this, the Angel King turned around and ran away without hesitation. His six wings flapped together, turning into a ray of holy light and flying into the distance.
Before the rest of the army could realize what was going on, the sea of fire had already enveloped them.
It was not an ordinary flame, but the golden true fire of the sun. The terrifying high temperature distorted the space, and the entire sky turned into burning clouds, extremely brilliant.
How could these monks, who were the most powerful but mostly from the four extremes, withstand an attack of this level? The screams only lasted for a few minutes, and hundreds of troops were turned into ashes, with not even a hair left.
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Seeing the misty ash flying in the wind, everyone, monks and mortals alike, swallowed in unison.
It took a long time before someone came back to his senses and subconsciously said:
“Heavenly Awesome!”
Only then did the silent atmosphere break, and then the "awesome" voices came one after another, rising straight into the sky.
The King of Angels flew until he was next to the Divine Knight, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Just a little bit, just a little bit, he would become part of the ashes.
He took a few deep breaths to calm down the fear in his heart. Looking at the silent and even frightened Crusaders, he felt ashamed as he had never felt before.
All of his men were wiped out in one blow, and he only managed to save his life by running fast.
He raised his head and looked at the still majestic and splendid Heavenly Palace. The red dragon was lazily entwining around the sky pillar, his eyes full of disdain.
The Angel King became angry instantly and wanted to step forward and curse, but he did not dare to get too close to the Heavenly Palace, so he could only shout from a distance:
"Despicable demons, you have desecrated the glory of battle! If the people in heaven still have a sense of shame, come out and fight openly and openly, don't hide in the magic circle like a coward!"
After hearing his words, the depressed Crusaders regained some confidence, and their eyes rekindled the fighting spirit.
Yes, the people of Heaven did not defeat them by relying on their own cultivation, but relied on the power of Heaven.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, the four beast kings guarding the gate of the Heavenly Palace are full of disdain. They are all wild beast kings, and their lives only include cultivation and fighting.
The glory of battle, what is that?
They continued to lie in front of their respective gates without paying attention, completely ignoring the people of the Holy See. This made the King of Angels very angry.
He angrily flew forward for a distance, but did not get too close to the Tianmen. The holy sword in his hand pointed directly at the red dragon guarding the door:
"That beast, do you dare to step out of the heavenly gate and fight me for a decisive battle? I will give you ten moves!"
The red dragon rolled its eyes. You, a king, come to challenge me, a powerful one. Only fools fall for it. It snorted:
"If you are able, come in, and I will give you four paws!"
The Angel King became even more angry, no longer caring about his image, and threw out all kinds of dirty words. The mortals below were dumbfounded, and the believers began to doubt their lives.
Some people watching the live broadcast online even commented: "This is the holy angel, I love it..."
Regardless of what other people think, for the red dragon, the swear words in the world are no different than drizzle, and it cannot shake its determination to stick to the family.
But it doesn't mind, but some people can't help it.
"I'll stomp on your lungs!"
A bright red flame shot out from the West Heaven Gate and headed straight towards the Angel King.
The Angel King was not surprised but overjoyed. Finally, someone was fooled. Here is my chance to avenge my shame!
But as soon as his smile rose, it froze on his face. The light of fire was so fast that it was in front of him in an instant.
Before he could lift the holy sword in his hand, two basin-sized hooves stepped on his face and chest respectively.
The next second, people saw the scolding Angel King turn into a meteor and fall to the distant earth, smashing several mountains. The strong earthquake could be felt by people hundreds of miles away.
And where he originally stood, a divine beast appeared, with a dragon's head and a horse's body, and radiant red flames.
"This is the legendary dragon horse!" An older monk recognized its species and excitedly explained to the people next to him that this was an auspicious beast that only appeared once in the ancient era of human emperors. It was a blessing to see it!
People nodded one after another. This mythical beast indeed looked sacred, and it was so powerful that it could kick the Angel King away with just one hoof. It was indeed an auspicious beast!
But the next second they failed.
I saw Longma spitting at the Holy See army with disdain:
"Bah, what the hell! You can't even withstand one of my hoofs, how dare you call yourself a god?"
The crowd was silent, and a young man nudged the old man who had just learned about science with his elbow:
"Uncle, are you sure this is an auspicious beast?"
The old man paused and smiled awkwardly: "This, what is recorded in the ancient books should be correct..."
After a pause, the old man said: "Actually, it's not the dragon and the horse's fault. I can only blame these Western birdmen for bullying others so much that even the auspicious beasts can't bear it anymore..."
"Hmm..." Many people nodded. The birdman's scolding was indeed unpleasant, and even one of them couldn't help it...
"Ah!" A loud roar sounded, and the Angel King flew back from afar.
All I could see was a clear mark of a horse's hoof on his face, and a huge crater on his chest. He was looking at the dragon and horse with fire-breathing eyes, looking like he was about to eat someone.
But after seeing the dragon horse start to move its hooves, it quickly flashed to the side of the divine knight. Feeling the strange looks from all around, the face of this veteran king who was thousands of years old blushed, but his feet did not move at all.
These immortals who have survived from ancient times are, among other things, very thick-skinned.
With the brief blow just now, the Angel King had fully realized the abnormality of this strange beast and he was no match for it, so he wisely chose to follow his heart.
The king with vertical eyes was on the same level as him, and knowing that the opponent was no match for him, he certainly couldn't do it, so the two of them silently turned their attention to the silent knight of the gods, a legendary figure hailed by the West as "the strongest under the stars."
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The divine knight lived up to expectations and stood up. He raised his dragon spear lightly and said, "Strong man in heaven, tell me your name!"
When Long Ma heard this, his eyes lit up and his head was raised high: "Listen up!"
Seeing that all eyes were focused on itself, it shouted:
"I step on the sun and the moon and kick the gods. There is no one like me in the world. I am the king of Kunlun - Long Aotian!"