Looking at the simple and majestic hall in front of her, Ye Yue felt an aura of incomparable vicissitudes of life rushing towards her face, as if this hall had appeared when the Yunmeng Continent appeared, spanning tens of millions of years.
Is this the most secret place of power in Yunmeng Continent, the temple?
Yeyue suddenly had a question in her mind. The Guangming Holy See believed in the God of Light, Long Island believed in the Dragon God, and the elves believed in the Moon God. What about the temple? I don’t know what kind of god it believed in. I guess it was at least the main god.
But Yeyue thought hard and couldn't figure out which main god it was. It seemed that they all had their own faith power. Could it be that the God of faith in the temple was the God of Creation? Yeyue thought funnyly.
Kinderson and Ruoske turned around and waved respectfully, "Please, the master of the hall has been waiting in the back hall for a long time."
Yeyue nodded, stepped in, and casually glanced at the guards at the door. There were two peak ninth-level people and six early-level ninth-level people! Sure enough, the temple did not accept anyone below the ninth-level martial saint, even the gatekeepers.
They are six martial saints. Such a large-scale effort may be barely comparable to Dragon Island. Well, it seems that the gatekeepers of Dragon Island are only four eighth-level peak dragons.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, Yeyue's hair stood up instantly. In just this moment, Yeyue felt at least hundreds of spiritual thoughts sweeping towards him. He smiled faintly and quickly analyzed the strength of these spiritual thoughts masters.
One hundred and sixty-three ninth-level, twenty-seven god-level, five king-level, and two emperor-level!
The temple has such terrifying power. If they want to dominate the mainland, apart from Dragon Island, only the Holy See of Light can barely compete. However, it will be extremely difficult to win. Of course Yeyue will not think that these five hundred people are the temple.
Although there is a mysterious power guarding the temple, Yeyue can vaguely sense that if those strong men in the dark also appear, they will not be able to get out of this hall if they really fight! Of course, they will also have to pay
A terrible price.
Jinderson and Ruoske spoke in extremely respectful tones, "The master of the palace is in the apse behind the main hall, but we can't accompany you. Please go in by yourself, Ye Yue."
Throughout the temple, countless powerful people were surprised by the attitude of Kinderson and Ruoske. Why did the Seventh and Eighth Guardians treat this young man in white with such respect? This was a rare thing.
Moreover, I and others could not see the strength of this man in white. Everyone's questioning eyes were on the two gray-haired old men, and the old men shook their heads.
At this time, no one could hide the look of shock in their eyes. Even the second and third guardians could not see his strength. What the hell was this strong man in white wearing?
Yeyue concealed her whole body's aura, and her immortal power formed a transparent protective shield outside her body, completely hiding her strength. She felt hundreds of divine thoughts sweeping around her body, and she couldn't help but get annoyed. Don't forget
Yes, Yeyue has always kept her character at the age of twenty.
At that moment, he snorted coldly and felt the huge spiritual source in his body. He tried his best to draw out a trace of it and merged it with his own spiritual power. All the strong men felt that a terrifying spiritual power burst out from Ye Yue and dispersed into several pieces.
Hundreds of waves struck hard on their spiritual thoughts.
"Uh", hundreds of muffled groans sounded at the same time, and all the strong men felt a splitting headache. They no longer dared to sweep Yeyue with his spiritual thoughts unscrupulously. They did not expect that Yeyue would dare to be so domineering and arrogant in the temple.
The Second Protector and the Third Protector shook their heads, which were still dizzy, and smiled bitterly. Their strength was so terrifying. Just their mental strength was several times stronger than their own, almost twice as strong. I am afraid that the strength of the Palace Master and the Great Protector were also different compared to each other.
Not far away, maybe there is someone in the temple
Being able to be compared with this man in white, the two of them thought of the man in the temple who covered his face all day long. He was one of the nine guardians with them and ranked at the bottom. However, they had no doubt that the man who was ranked among the nine.
The person with the lowest rank of Dharma Protector is as powerful as the Great Dharma Protector!
The second guardian thought of the battle many years ago. He was defeated with nine moves, just nine moves. The defeat was so clean and tidy. With that person's strength, he could completely replace himself, but he said, "Since I used nine moves,
If I defeat you, I will become the Ninth Protector. The ranking of this protector is meaningless to me."
Over the years, that person's strength has become stronger. I wonder if he has reached the threshold of the peak of the imperial level. In fact, the second guardian has always been confused about the origin of the ninth guardian. If the palace master had not assured him that he was fine, the second guardian would not have any problem.
You will be so relieved, and although you won't be hostile, you are still on guard.
"This strong man in white is as powerful as the Ninth Guardian." The Second and Third Guardians sighed.
Yeyue walked slowly through the main hall and came to the side hall, where a figure was waiting quietly.
Ye Yue looked at the ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of him, who was dressed in purple and did not reveal a trace of energy fluctuations. He seemed to be an ordinary person, but Ye Yue knew that if he dared to underestimate this person, he would pay a serious price.
, he felt a strong threat from this middle-aged man in purple, with the feeling of a strong man, and the seemingly innate sense of power, Ye Yue knew that it was a matter of time whether he could survive twenty moves in this man's hands without using the sword.
Unknown!
"You're here." The middle-aged man in purple said calmly, like an old friend meeting for many years.
"Yes, you are the master of the temple, right? My boy Yeyue, I would like to say hello to the master." Yeyue clasped her fists.
The middle-aged man in purple also raised his fists and said, "Master of the temple, although I am in charge of this temple, I don't like others calling me the master. You can call me Mozart."
"Okay, Mozart."
Mozart laughed, and his normally ordinary face now looked like a snow-covered flower blooming, giving people a feeling of unrestrained and suave.
Ye Yue's eyes lit up at the Taoist aura of tranquility and inaction. She didn't expect that Mozart, the master of the temple, actually followed the path of inaction. The feeling that gave people a bath in the spring breeze was the pure and natural aura of Taoism. That's right. Doing nothing, doing things in your heart.
If a clear mirror does not disturb the dust, Mozart undoubtedly grasped the true meaning of tranquility and inaction!
At this moment, Ye Yue also vaguely felt Mozart's strength, at least the peak of the emperor level, the real peak power of the emperor level. This was the first time Ye Yue saw a strong man at the peak of the emperor level! The people in the mainland actually regarded the Dragon King, the Pope
Juxtaposed with the master of the temple, the rumors are indeed wrong. Mozart's strength, if he uses his full strength, can completely defeat the current Pope and Dragon Emperor within a hundred rounds. It is the combination of the Pope and Dragon Emperor!
Presumably the Dragon King is about to break through the realm of the holy beast. When the time comes to join forces to fight against the enemy, I wonder if they can survive a hundred rounds under this person. Yeyue has already felt that the master of the temple, Mozart, is not simple. He can't help but ask himself, what if he is in this situation?
With the same strength as Mozart, can he win?
Then he thought and smiled, when did he have so little confidence? When he first came to this continent, where was the heroic spirit of fighting against the forty god-level mid-level gods, the peak god-level battles against the king-level peak, and the tenth-level peak bone dragon?
My strength is a hundred times stronger, but my courage has become smaller. No matter how strong you are, I just need to believe in the sword in my hand, that's enough!
Mozart had a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about the fact that Ye Yue had just used his spiritual thoughts to make all the masters on his side suffer a loss, "Those guys brought it upon themselves, who is a strong person who is willing to let people use their spiritual thoughts so nakedly?"
Scanning, as long as the counterattack is not too excessive, why should I care?" This was Mozart's idea. At least he knew that if Yeyue really wanted to, she could turn hundreds of ninth-level warriors in the temple into mental idiots.