The former leader of the temple fell to the ground and died, and the people on the opposite side were completely relieved.
The protective white light dissipated, and everyone's breath was sluggish. The elder of the monastery and the two strong men couldn't help but spit out a pillar of blood. Their faces became paler and their bodies were shaky.
Only the sixth elder was still breathing well. He took a long breath and stood up slowly.
The Sixth Elder walked up to the former temple leader, with a sinister look in his eyes.
His expression changed back and forth, and finally he calmed down.
"Hey! This is the sin of my temple! God above, please put the sin on me! I will bear it alone! The dead are all innocent."
The sixth elder's voice was desolate, and in the eyes of the monastery elder and two powerful men behind him, he was praying like a sage.
The Great Elder of the Monastery coughed slightly, and asked the Sixth Elder: "Does the temple have great prophecy?"
The Sixth Elder turned around, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know either! The big leader has never revealed it! However, based on the performance of past generations of big leaders, perhaps the big leader of the temple knows some great prophecy skills.
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"Oh? That's a pity for you!" The elder of the monastery shook his head, looking a little strange.
At this moment, the Sixth Elder suddenly thought of something, and he hurriedly turned around and looked inside.
The corridor is empty, the ground is full of corpses, and there is not a single soul.
"Did another mysterious enemy escape?" The Sixth Elder frowned.
"What? There is another enemy?" The elder of the monastery was shocked. He struggled to stand up with a look of surprise on his face.
The Sixth Elder was about to answer when suddenly his expression changed drastically and his body leapt to the side.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and the bullet landed on the face of the Grand Elder of the Priory, leaving a bloody hole.
The elder of the monastery trembled, his eyes widened, and his palm landed on the face with difficulty, and wiped it.
With a hand stained with blood, the elder of the Priory showed a trace of regret on his face, and his body fell to the ground with a plop, dying.
"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots rang out again, falling on the two strong men next to the elder of the monastery. These two strong men were also shot in the head and died on the spot.
The sneak attack came so suddenly that the three strong men had no time to defend themselves, and all three of them hated the scene.
When the Sixth Elder saw this scene, his expression changed drastically and he looked towards the place where the gunshots were heard.
The corridor was still empty, without a single figure, as if the bullet appeared out of thin air, as if it were a pistol from the God of Death.
The Sixth Elder was shocked. He jumped towards the door of the conference hall without even thinking.
At this moment, he thought of the mysterious man's power and terror, and he had to escape.
"Bang bang bang bang!" A series of gunshots rang out, and the Sixth Elder was about to leap to avoid it. Suddenly, an invisible pressure came from the space, making his body stiff and difficult to move.
The sixth elder was horrified, and he roared: "Great prophecy! God..."
Before he could say the next words, four bullets landed on him, causing his body to shake and his whole body to fall towards the ground.
I feel the breath of life in my body passing and dissipating.
The Sixth Elder was horrified. He turned around with difficulty and looked towards the place where the shot was fired.
It was still empty, with not a single person in sight. It was as if the God of Death in hell had just fired a shot at the human world.
Why? Why?
The mysterious man who rescued the big leader turned out to be so terrifying. Why did he watch the big leader die alone?
Why didn't he take the big leader away? Instead, let him kill everyone?
One question after another flashed through his mind, and with a plop, the Sixth Elder's body came into contact with the ground, causing his internal organs to shift. A column of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was on the verge of death.
"Bang!" The sound of gunshots came.
The bullet landed on the face of the Sixth Elder and traveled through the past.
The Sixth Elder's eyes were wide open, full of fear of death!
He struggled with his hands and his body, but after a while, he gradually stopped moving.
The luster in the Sixth Elder's eyes slowly disappeared. At the moment before his death, when the light returned, he saw a black shadow disappearing at the end of the light.
This black shadow is deep and terrifying, as if it is the god of death!......
Lu Weidong walked out of the door of the building. With a thought, his whole person turned into a ball of light and disappeared.
Now, his world has spread to 50,000 meters, and a thought can be hundreds of miles away.
A few hours later, at dawn, Lu Weidong's feet were already on Luohu...
Overnight, all the members of the temple were wiped out. At the same time, there were also powerful people from all walks of life who came to watch the ceremony. The news spread throughout old Europe and began to spread to all regions of the world.
The global martial arts community was in shock, and various countries were in an uproar, sending people over to inquire about the situation.
Some ancient organizations, especially those from the monastery, led huge teams to settle in the city of Rome.
This time, it was the great elder who died. For the monastery, this was an unforgivable thing.
After hearing the news, the Americus side, which is far away in the eastern Pacific, immediately sent the commander-in-chief's special envoy Mike and his team to fly to Rome to investigate the entire matter.
After Mike and his party flew to Rome, they were immediately welcomed by the officials.
However, the old European martial arts circles were resistant to the arrival of Mike and his entourage.
Especially after the leader of the monastery shook hands with Mike, he said coldly: "Mr. Mike, I hope you will not interfere in our affairs."
Mike shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Of course! I came here just to follow orders! I'm just trying to find out the real situation."
The leader of the monastery nodded and said sternly: "Very good! I hope you can do it."
Soon, a group of people went to the scene.
At this time, several strong men from the Priory came over and quietly reported the investigation results to the leader of the Priory.
"Speak loudly! There is no need to hide anything! This is the purpose of our monastery!" The leader of the monastery was irritable and scolded several of his subordinates.
The expressions of these people became awkward, and the leader said bravely: "Big leader, according to our investigation, it was the big leader of the temple who killed everyone, and he used the great prophecy technique."
"Great prophecy?" After hearing this, the leader of the monastery changed his face and narrowed his eyes.
The faces of the people around him also turned solemn.
"Yes! We suspect that the people from the Temple of Elders were also involved. They sent people to rescue the chief leader of the temple, which ultimately led to all this."
"A group of vampires?" The leader of the Priory's face became even more ugly.
After that, he shook his head coldly and said slowly: "Are they a group of vampires here for the bounty? Haha! It really fits their appearance!"
At this time, his subordinates came over to report, "The big leader, the Pope's envoy His Excellency Des is here with his people."
As soon as the words fell, a black shadow appeared at the door, and then a group of people walked in.
The leader is a silver-haired old man with a broad face and a round head, wearing a church-specific hat.
Behind him are several cardinals with dull eyes.
A group of people came slowly. When Mike saw this, he immediately greeted them with a smile.
"Dear Sir Des, good afternoon!"
"Sir Mike! Good afternoon!"
After the papal envoys Des and Mike each saluted, they hugged each other affectionately.
Pope's envoy Des said happily: "I am very happy to hear that you are coming! By the way, the Pope invites you to attend tonight's dinner."
"This is my honor! I will definitely come." Mike smiled.
After the two chatted for a while, Des began to introduce the cardinals behind him to Mike.
After the leader of the monastery saw this scene, his expression became cold and he snorted repeatedly.
"Huh! A bunch of trash! Let's go!"
The leader of the monastery called to his men and was about to turn around and leave the hall.
Suddenly, Pope Des' voice came from behind, "Mr. Chief, the Pope asked me to bring you a message."
Des's voice was very loud, and everyone around him became quiet after hearing it.
The leader of the monastery was moved in his heart. He turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Des, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense! Speak!"
Des smiled slightly and said slowly: "The destruction of the temple is well deserved! If the monastery persists in realizing it, the monastery in the future may face the same fate as the temple! The Lord said that hatred often loses our eyes. What you finally see
It’s an illusion.”
"Haha! Such pretentiousness again!" The leader of the Priory sneered, and he led his men away with a heavy heart.
Although he talks tough, the pope is the person closest to God, and the leader of the monastery must think twice about his words.
After the monastery group left, Mike immediately asked about the true situation.
Des nodded, he dismissed everyone, and took Mike to the dungeon.
It is the dungeon where the leader of the temple is imprisoned. Currently, it has been officially closed and guarded.
Des led Mike into the dungeon. After that, he stood still and said slowly: "It's hard to imagine! How the leader of the temple escaped! Maybe these two black iron chains can tell you something."
After Mike heard this, his eyes fell on the black iron chain. The next moment, his eyes narrowed and he took a breath.
The smooth cut of the black iron chain made Mike feel the seriousness of the matter.
Is there really anyone in the world who can break powerful magical weapons?
Mike naturally believes this.
However, if it is possible to disconnect the religious weapon blessed by the Pope, this has almost never happened.
From ancient times to the present, I heard that only popes of the same level can break the blessings of the ancestors' belief instruments. Of course, this will cost their lives.
This kind of price often makes the pope afraid to try it easily!
"This dark iron chain was something hundreds of years ago, used to imprison archbishop-level figures. After a long time, this thing was lost in the hands of the temple. I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it put a lot of pressure on us.
"Des said slowly. Although his tone was calm, Mike could still feel Des's worry and uneasiness about the future.
This is just like him.
"Have you shown this to the Pope? What does the Pope have to say?" Mike asked in a deep voice.
Des nodded and said slowly: "The Pope said it comes from the mysterious East! This matter ends here, don't act rashly."
Mike's heart was shocked. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a young man.
Xiangjiang automobile king Luk Weidong!
It’s him! It’s him who initiated the red fatwa!
It was him! It was his words that caused the death mercenaries and the temple to completely disappear overnight.
Imagine this person, in less than ten years, jumped up, surpassed the centuries of wealth accumulation that ordinary families need, and stood at the forefront of the world's financial groups.
All kinds of things, all kinds of information, scenes flashed through Mike's mind, making Mike's expression become more serious and shocked.
"Oh? Mr. Mike! What did you think of?" Des asked in surprise.
Mike nodded and said in a deep voice: "The mysterious East! I feel more and more that a fog is shrouding it."
Des understood, he smiled slightly and said: "Yes! The Eastern Dragon has woken up! This is a bad thing for us."
"Mr. Des! I think so too! Tonight, I hope to hear the Lord's will!" Mike said seriously.
"Your wish will definitely come true!" Des said with a smile...
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
In early December, everything was ready for the Luohu Martial Arts Conference.
However, among them, several heavyweight sects still did not agree to send people to participate, which made Director Ye a little anxious.
Director Ye had no choice but to come to Lu Weidong for discussion.
Hearing that Beidou, the two major mountains in the martial arts world, Longhu Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain, were unwilling to send people over, Lu Weidong became a little puzzled. He asked Director Ye, "What's going on? Do you think we don't have enough gifts?"
"Ha! Brother Wei Dong! The Taoist tradition has its own sect, and there is nothing lacking in the mountain! The people on Longhu Mountain are unwilling to get involved in worldly affairs, especially the leader, who has never let go. As for Zhongnan Mountain, we went there.
Even their leader has not seen them, so they are looking for excuses to evade." Director Ye said helplessly.
After Lu Weidong heard this, his brows knitted into a knot. After a pause, he frowned and said, "If these two major sects do not participate, will there be any impact?"
"Of course it has a huge impact! After all, Longhu Mountain and Zhongnan Mountain are ancient sects that have been passed down for thousands of years in the martial arts world. Their status is as transcendent as Mount Tai and Beidou. If the two major sects do not participate, in the future, the smaller sects will have no influence on the martial arts conferences held by us.
I'm interested." Director Ye said with a wry smile.
Come to think of it! If the industry leader doesn’t participate, the subordinates will naturally look down on the first Luohu Martial Arts Conference.
This will definitely have some impact on the future!
Lu Weidong thought for a while and said: "Forget it! Let's take a trip in person! In ancient times, Liu Xuande visited the thatched cottage three times, but now, for the sake of the future, we can't give up."
Lu Weidong discussed with Director Ye and made preparations. Three days later, the two headed north.
This time, only Lu Weidong and Director Ye were visiting. Lu Weidong did not bring anyone else with him.
The two of them planned to explore the situation first in their private capacity.
The first stop was Longhu Mountain. Two days later, the two of them arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain.
At this time, Longhu Mountain was far less popular than the bustling, bustling fireworks of later generations.
The entire mountain was shrouded in heavy snow, and it was completely white. Ordinary people could not see any buildings on the mountain.
There is only one staircase leading up the mountain, winding up the mountain and disappearing into the clouds and mist.
The early morning sunshine penetrates the clouds and fog, bringing a strange scene. This is the beauty of nature.
Flocks of wintering birds flew across the blue sky, leaving behind their chirping sounds and disturbing everyone.
Lu Weidong and Director Ye stepped onto the steps and walked slowly.