Then the high priest noticed the ascetic's gaze fixed on the statue, and finally knew the ascetic's goal.
his goal.
It’s a statue of the Holy Kingdom!!
At this time, many divine disciples came to support. When the high priest saw them, he hurriedly said:
"Stop him quickly! His target! It's the idol!!"
"boom--!"
Almost at the same time, the ascetic had already crushed the ground with his feet, and like a scarlet comet, it shot straight towards the white giant statue in the center of the Holy Kingdom.
Countless divine disciples came to try to stop him, but they couldn't keep up with the ascetic's speed.
There is no way back!
"Boom——!!"
Accompanied by the loud noise that shook the Holy Kingdom, the blood-red comet, under the gaze of countless people, crossed half of the giant city and headed straight for the statue with overwhelming power.
The ascetic clenched his right fist.
He has felt the pain of countless ascetics and experienced countless suffering souls.
All this is because of God.
It’s because of God!!
Carrying the hatred and pain of countless people, and carrying the name of asceticism, the ascetic clenched his right fist, moved forward indomitably, and finally punched with all his strength.
In the Holy Land, countless citizens have begun to exclaim.
Under the desperate gaze of the high priest in white, the scarlet comet transformed by the ascetics finally hit the head of the white statue in the center of the Holy Kingdom.
The earth shook violently. At this moment, in the holy city, countless residents looked up and looked at the statue of the god.
Accompanied by a huge roar, the head of the statue that was usually visible had tilted and was about to collapse.
Li Yan looked far into the Holy Kingdom.
The statue was extremely huge, and the scarlet comet formed by the ascetics was extremely small compared to the head of the statue.
But it was the strength of the ascetic that allowed him to smash the idol.
On the huge square in the center of the Holy Kingdom, countless white boulders fell one after another.
The square can only be entered on the day of worship, so there was no one in the square today.
"Boom——!"
Accompanied by countless boulders, finally, the huge head of the statue fell from the sky like a hill and hit the square, stirring up countless smoke and dust.
The white beam of light slowly disappeared.
Like feedback, the white holy light that shrouded the Holy Kingdom also faded away.
The Holy Kingdom, like the outside world, was completely exposed to the blood moon that was frozen in time.
"This guy!!"
Outside the Holy Kingdom, the high priest spoke out with resentment and said hysterically:
"Kill him!! Kill him and ask God for forgiveness!!!"
Countless divine disciples turned around, preparing to surround and kill the ascetics.
However, at this moment, a vision suddenly appeared.
High in the sky, a pair of extremely white wings exuding divine radiance descended. The owner of these wings, at this moment, became the only one in the Holy Kingdom.
That pure white light.
Isn’t it the glory that protects the Holy Kingdom all the year round!!
"It's God! God has come!"
"God's punishment is coming!!"
Under the earth, countless citizens gathered around the Pilgrimage Square, knelt down and kowtowed, praying for God's forgiveness. Even countless divine disciples also knelt down and worshiped.
At this moment, only the ascetic was standing opposite the figure.
The two-winged god is just like the description in the Apocalypse Divine Code. Except for having only a pair of huge sacred white wings, the other parts are exactly the same as the description of the god.
The high priest looked at the two-winged gods descending from the sky and couldn't help but want to kowtow.
However, at this moment, contrary to everyone's expectations, the ascetic once again trampled the statue under his feet, rose into the sky, and headed straight for the god descending from the sky.
High in the sky, the pure god of heaven descended with his hands folded in front of his chest.
At the same time, the wings behind him struck and soared, shooting out countless white wings.
The ascetic could not change his body shape in the air and bore the brunt. He raised his arms in front of his head to defend himself. He was struck by countless white wings and turned into a light-feathered hedgehog before falling from the sky.
Seeing the blasphemer being struck down by the God, countless residents of the Holy Kingdom began to kneel down and pray for forgiveness.
At the same time, the figure of the ascetic once again fell on the broken head of the statue, and the powerful impact caused a huge crack in the shoulder of the statue.
High in the sky, for some unknown reason, the two-winged gods launched a round of attacks and accurately shot down the ascetic. His body also seemed to have been hit hard, and silver-white blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Not paying attention to this unknown injury, the two-winged angel looked down and saw that the figure of the ascetic was swaying and had already stood up again.
It was clear that countless light feathers penetrated his body.
But he stood up again.
The wings of the two-winged angel spread out again, and countless feathers of light condensed.
Li Yan had already taken the healing elf with him and took off from a distance, preparing to rescue the scene.
This trip was far beyond his imagination, and he actually saw an angel.
And the angel's fighting power is actually so terrifying.
At the same time, the ascetic's arms were dripping with blood, and his body was covered with scarlet magic lines.
"boom--!"
Looking at the feathers of light covering the sky, the ascetic, with everyone watching, smashed the idol under his feet and jumped up again.
"Don't be impulsive!!"
Li Yan's voice sounded, and the ascetic was drowned by the light feathers, and fell onto the statue again, smashing the incomplete statue into a huge crack.
The impact of light feathers has not stopped yet, countless light feathers continue to condense, impacting the broken neck of the statue, and attacking the ascetic's position.
With a solemn expression, Li Yan drove the flying carpet and rushed high into the sky at high speed.
He could feel that the ascetic was still alive.
Use Holy Light Magister to milk him, and he will be saved with just one milk!
"puff--"
However, at this moment, contrary to everyone's expectations, high in the sky, the body of the two-winged god seemed to be unable to bear it. Several wounds suddenly appeared, and silver-white blood flowed from the wounds in front of him.
As if sensing the injury, the two-winged angel finally showed surprise in his eyes, and at the same time, his light feathers condensed for a beat.
Almost at the same time, the statue of the god shook violently, and a bloody scarlet figure rushed out of the diffuse smoke and dust, reaching high into the sky.
This terrifying speed.
It’s too late to dodge!!
"Bang——!"
The ascetic's right hand, covered in blood and covered with scarlet magic patterns, grabbed the face of the two-winged god.
On the ground, countless citizens have gathered around the Pilgrimage Square and began to kneel down and pray, begging the gods for forgiveness.
"Boom——!"
Almost at the same time, two figures fell from the sky like cannonballs, completely smashing the Pilgrimage Square and stirring up countless smoke and dust.
Countless sharp-eyed citizens looked surprised.
They clearly saw the blasphemer grabbing the head of the two-winged god with one hand and smashing it down from the sky.
Just when they were wondering, a red flying carpet came through the sky. The hurricane blew away the smoke and dust, and Li Yan arrived.
After the smoke and dust were blown away, countless people saw that the ascetic had scarlet demonic patterns all over his body, with veins popping out in his right hand, firmly controlling the head of the two-winged god.
Then, with everyone watching in disbelief, the ascetic stretched out his left hand and grabbed one of the white wings of the two-winged god. The blood on his hand was dyed with the other's white and sacred wings.
Could it be!!
Countless residents and disciples looked horrified.
"puff--!"
The ascetic's left hand suddenly pulled down, and one of the white and sacred wings of the Winged God was violently broken and torn off by him, bringing with it countless silver-white blood and spreading it all over the pilgrimage square.