At his age, he was the living dictionary of the church. How could he not know that all the people who could inspire the power of the holy gun in history were clergy with holy power?
But Chen Xuan, a non-believer, was able to use his energy to stimulate the holy gun! Although the holy gun was contaminated with his own blood before it was stimulated, it should not be able to successfully inspire it! Unless Chen Xuan is like the Holy Son Jesus, who suffered that year,
They are all born to be blessed by the Heavenly Father! The old pope could only make a guess for this, but in fact he didn't know that Chen Xuan's supreme immortal energy was more powerful and more advanced than the holy power.
After the dark power of the same level as the holy power erodes the holy object, it can inspire the power of the holy object.
Not to mention the supreme immortal energy that is more advanced than these two types of energy.
After Chen Xuan used his powerful mana to activate the holy spear, he slowly stabbed the spear into Qin Feixue's chest.
Qin Feixue, who was originally staring at him fiercely and struggling constantly, immediately lost consciousness after being stabbed by the spear tip and fainted in Chen Xuan's arms.
The exorcist power and supreme immortal energy of the holy gun were constantly injected into Qin Feixue's body, sweeping away the dark power contained in Qin Feixue's body.
Seeing the black air rising from Qin Feixue's body, the old pope felt even more incredible.
The holy spear only penetrated Qin Feixue's body a little bit, and it could actually force out the power of darkness.
Such a magical scene, the old pope could only think of one word: miracles.
Only miracles can explain the magical scenes he saw in his eyes.
In order to save Qin Feixue, Chen Xuan completely ignored the rapid consumption of his magic power and injected a series of immortal energy into Qin Feixue's body, trying his best to drive away the dark power for her.
In less than a few seconds, the already unstable golden elixir in his body began to collapse.
At the same time, the Dragon Emperor's Ring made a slight click.
This treasure ring that has been preserved for thousands of years actually has a subtle crack.
But Chen Xuan could no longer care about that. With the injection of powerful magic power, the dark power in Qin Feixue's body was quickly dispelled, and in the end, only the black inverted cross hidden on Qin Feixue's forehead was left.
Seeing that the black inverted cross was still struggling, Chen Xuan snorted coldly, and suddenly forced the supreme fairy energy in his body to go to the black inverted cross.
The moment the golden elixir in Chen Xuan's dantian collapsed, the black inverted cross on Qin Feixue's forehead also collapsed, and a woman's scream came from the void.
After that, all the darkness disappeared intovisibility.
The terrifying and weird sense of oppression in the hall also disappeared.
Li Liu felt the clouds shrouded in his heart, which dissipated at this moment, giving him a sense of pleasure of clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky.
"Cough, cough!"
The sound of a girl coughing sounded in the hall.
Chen Xuan cried out in surprise: "Feixue, you are awake!"
"Chen, Chen Xuan, what's wrong with me?
How could we be here?"
Qin Feixue woke up with a blank mind and had no idea what had happened.
Chen Xuan threw the holy gun back to Feilin's hand, and his heart was filled with great joy and gratitude for a moment.
"Feixue, as long as you're fine, let's go back first, and I'll explain to you slowly."
Chen Xuan said, picked up Qin Feixue and looked at the people in the hall.
The old pope and Li Liu were seriously injured, and the archbishops such as Feilin were also more or less seriously injured.
As for Yin Chonghua, there are too many dark fire seeds in his body. In addition, when the Demon Son dies, all of these fire seeds are out of control and become extremely manic. Yin Chonghua can only barely suppress them from moving in their bodies.
But to absorb these dark fires, it will take a long enough time.
In addition, Chu Qingqiu's soul was damaged, which led to an unstable situation in Yin Chonghua's control over his body. Now she is no different from a seriously injured person.
Seeing the old pope and Li Liu being supported by the twelve bishops, Chen Xuan turned his eyes to Yin Chonghua: "Yin Chonghua, go back with us, you can't save yourself in your current situation."
"Hmph, I don't need you to save me."
Yin Chonghua stood up with difficulty, but as soon as he took a step, his face turned pale and he almost had to kneel down halfway.
An archbishop wanted to come over to help her, but she glared at her fiercely and immediately retreated.
Chen Xuan shook his head as he saw it: "Yin Chonghua, don't play with your old woman's temper. You can only go back with me now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
It is very easy for him to deal with Yin Chonghua, who is in poor condition in his body.
Moreover, to save Chu Qingqiu, Yin Chonghua must be brought back.
So Chen Xuan said that nothing would let Yin Chonghua go away alone.
"Junior, do you dare?"
Yin Chonghua's face was instantly dark, and his murderous aura exploded from his body.
Chen Xuan no longer responded, but rushed to Yin Chonghua and slapped him.
Yin Chonghua hit back with his palm, but unexpectedly, Chen Xuan's palm was a false move. His real intention was to turn his palm into a grab and put it into her shirt and take out something from it.
"Back to my queen!"
Yin Chonghua was shocked and angry, and reached out to grab such a thing, but how could Chen Xuan let her succeed?
Looking at the blood-colored jade pendant in his hand, Chen Xuan jokingly said slightly: "What's wrong with it? This is my thing."
That's right, what he was holding was the soul-devouring blood jade that had summoned Yin Chonghua from Xiangdao before.
This piece of ancient jade is the foundation for Yin Chonghua to reappear in the world.
Now that Chen Xuan has taken back, how can Yin Chonghua not be anxious?
"Junior Chen Xuan, I want to kill you!"
Yin Chonghua was extremely angry, but she wanted to suppress the dark fire in her body and did not have the conditions to fight Chen Xuan.
"Yin Chonghua, what would you say if I crush this piece of Soul-Devouring Blood Jade?"
Chen Xuan said as he played with the blood jade in his hand.
"Dare you dare?"
Yin Chonghua was almost vomited blood by Chen Xuan, but she was helpless with Chen Xuan after all.
If Chen Xuan crushes the soul-devouring blood jade, then she will scatter her soul and will never be resurrected.
"Go."
Chen Xuan looked at the peerless Yin who was gritting his teeth and walked towards the door of the hall with his weak and dizzy Qin Feixue.
The old pope asked several archbishops to take away the holy objects polluted by the Demon Son, and the holy handbags found on the altar. Although the church suffered a lot this time, reclaiming the holy objects was a major gain.
When Chen Xuan walked out of the underground monastery and headed towards the plane sent by Qin Zheng to pick it up, Bru, a member of the dead hunting organization hidden in the Holy Mountain Peninsula, called Kant, the hand of God, to report the results of the battle.
"The Evil Emperor killed the Demon's Son?
Very good, the number one expert in China did not disappoint me, and he exerted the power of the Dragon Emperor Ring."
After Kant was surprised, his expression quickly returned to normal, "But it seems that the strength of the Demon Son who had just woken up is not the same. It is just for the sake of safety, it is best to let the Evil Emperor and the old Pope deal with the Demon Son."
"Congratulations to Lord Kant!"
Blue's congratulations were filled with awe.
...At the same time, the command building in the rear of the Huaxia Capital City.
A middle-aged man in a robe stood on the roof and watched the sky at night.
The moment Chen Xuan inspires the Dragon Emperor Ring, the middle-aged man discovered that the stars in the sky have changed abnormally, which made the satisfaction in his eyes disappear instantly, replaced by surprise and disbelief.
This person is the master of physiognomy that Qin Zheng relied very much on - Mr. Shenji, Mr. Yuan Shang.
"The Ziwei Emperor Star has another abnormal movement. Could it be that besides the Qin tribe, there are other people who want to enter the Ziwei Star Palace?
Humph, if you want to seize the Emperor Star, you have to ask me if Yuan Shenji agrees!"
Yuan Shang snorted coldly and walked towards the stairs.
He wanted to go to Qin Zheng to discuss a major event that the two had been planning for a long time and was a hundred times more important than joint action for Qin Zheng.