676. Chapter 676 Only by thinking this way can I live 4
"What Dijiang? Dongchen Kingdom is not allowed to believe in Dijiang from now on!" Luo Ge was so angry that the entire Bingyao Temple trembled.
The coercion of the third-level martial spirit rushed towards him. The bishop was unable to stand still, and his body was directly rushed out by the pressure released by Luo Ge. He hit hard on a huge icicle, and a mouthful of blood came out.
Spouting out wildly.
"Fourth brother, what are you doing?!" Luo Xien's face was extremely ferocious when he saw his confidant being beaten, "What do you mean Dongchen Kingdom is not allowed to believe in Emperor Jiang in the future? You actually dare to violate God's will, don't you?
Aren’t you afraid of being punished by God?”
"God's punishment? Haha." Luo Ge sneered, his voice was like ice slag, a flash of passion flashed across his ice blue eyes, he stared at Luo Xian, and said in a deep voice, "I said no, I mean no.
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Divine punishment? Ta Luo Ge is afraid of divine punishment?
The most tragic thing in the world has already happened to him, what else is he afraid of?
No fear or worry.
Luo Ge stretched out his hand, and a burst of ice-blue light appeared in his palm, and the ice energy shaped a giant sword that was one foot high.
The giant sword exudes surging and domineering ice power, and complex lines gradually wind on the sword's edge.
He raised his sword with one hand and stood facing the sky. His long hair moved without any wind, his eyes were firm and his voice was like snow: "Rotten things like the Bingyao Temple will completely withdraw from our history in Dongchen from today on."
Luo Ge easily swung the giant sword thousands of times larger than his body, and slashed the Bingyao Temple at his feet into two halves from top to bottom.
"Rumble--"
The giant sword chopped into pieces the authority of the god that had stood firm for eight hundred years. The temple was like a dying old man, completely losing the last breath of life, and collapsed to the left and right.
Ling Luo was stunned.
Seeing the ruins of the Bingyao Temple destroyed by Luo Ge, she suddenly realized what the power of the martial spirit was.
In the battle with him just now, he obviously defeated himself countless times.
Yu was right. If she fought Luo Ge, the probability of death was 99%. The remaining 1% hope of survival was due to favors.
When destroying the chaotic body, if Luo Ge had used this earth-shattering and terrifying giant sword, with just one move, she would have been mercilessly chopped to death, leaving no bones or scum left.
At the moment when the Bingyao Temple collapsed, Luo Ge stretched out his hand and hugged Ling Luo's slender waist. A pair of ice wings stretched out from behind him and pulled her away from the collapsing range of the ruins.
Ling Luo's eyes widened, looking at the pair of very beautiful ice blue ice wings behind him, and said: "The wings you cultivated are actually bigger than mine!"
The corners of Luo Ge's lips curled up slightly, and the light in his ice eyes turned.
He didn't speak, but seemed to be in a good mood.
The giant sword turned into a little fluorescent light and gradually disappeared.
Luo Ge supported Ling Luo and landed safely, while Luo Xien and his group fell more severely.
Luo Xian's own cultivation level was poor, but he carried a life-saving scroll with him and timely space transfer allowed him to escape.
The Bingyao Temple was destroyed, and the whole country was shocked.
Ling Luo had just landed safely, and before he could recover, he was invited to the Jinluan Hall in Dongchen by the ministers from the palace.
Ling Luo and Luo Ge knelt side by side on the Jinluan Hall, looking at the noble person sitting on the high platform.
The emperor of Dongchen Kingdom, Luo Rong, who is in his forties.
Luo Rong's face is extremely majestic, and at first glance he is a good emperor who is cautious and loves his people.