"Elder, in my opinion, let's do it ourselves. As long as Fang Ming comes out of the Vatican, we can kill him."
"Yes, Fang Ming would not have thought that we would be unprepared when we came here."
The fourth elder of the Mu family, Mu Liao, a strong man on the seventh level of the earth, frowned slightly after listening to the words of the disciple of the family. It is not difficult to kill Fang Ming. He can crush this ant with just one foot, but the key point is
Standing behind the other party is the Western Church.
This is not the East. The Western Church is powerful here. If they kill Fang Ming, the news will spread out soon, and then they will face the pursuit of the Western Church.
From Mu Liao's point of view, although Fang Ming had made his Mu family lose face in the cultivation world, it was not worthwhile to sacrifice the lives of his own family elites for this.
"This son must be eliminated, but we must find a foolproof method. After killing him, we must return to the East as quickly as possible."
Although the Western Church is powerful, as long as it returns to the East, it is beyond its reach and does not dare to really attack, otherwise it will provoke a war between the East and the West.
"Although the major forces in the Eastern and Western cultivation circles have secret contacts, they will never dare to expose it. Nachel has only been seized of power now. If it is revealed that he has contacted us, then I am afraid he will not be able to get out of the Inquisition. So right now, for
It’s a great opportunity for us.”
A middle-aged man in his forties looked at Muliao and said respectfully: "Fourth Elder, after Fang Ming becomes the Son of God, he will definitely visit churches in other areas, and this will not be confidential, so
We can plan in advance and arrange the retreat route before taking action, and wait until the church finds out that we have returned to the east."
"Uncle San is right. I know a smuggling gang here. They have a route back to China. As long as we don't tell the church, those smugglers won't think twice and will definitely pick us up.
Single business."
Listening to the analysis of the family disciples, Mu Liao nodded. This time he came here and got the order from the family's heaven-level ancestor. He must bring Fang Ming's head back. Only in this way can the Mu family lose it.
Get your face back.
"Pay close attention to what's going on in the Vatican. As long as this guy dares to come out of the Vatican, it will be when his head falls to the ground. Of course, we must also pay attention to keeping it secret. The news must not be leaked, lest this guy is hiding in the Vatican and afraid to come out."
After hearing Mu Liao's words, the Mu family disciples were about to agree, but a voice responded before them.
"No need, I'm out already."
A sneer came, and then footsteps came from all around the manor. Hearing the footsteps, the Mu family disciples were stunned, but Mu Liao's expression changed instantly, and he stared at the gate of the manor.
Squeak!
The door of the manor was pushed open, and a group of people appeared in everyone's eyes. When they saw the young face of the leader with a sneer on his lips, the faces of the Mu family disciples showed anger, and they exploded instantly.
"Fang Ming!"
"Fang Ming, how dare you show up and throw yourself into a trap."
The young disciple of the Mu family roared, but Fang Ming ignored him at all. Although Mu Liao was also angry, when his eyes fell on the four red archbishops on both sides of Fang Ming, his eyelids jumped wildly.
.
Each of the red-clothed archbishops of the Western Church is of late prefecture-level strength, and no one is weaker than him. And the four in front of him are red-clothed archbishops in terms of their clothes. Even if they are not dressed, they just have that restrained aura.
He just noticed it.
There were even two of them who exuded stronger auras than him, which meant that the strength of these two people was even higher than his.
"Four cardinal archbishops, what, do you, the Western Church, want to provoke a war between the East and the West?"
Mu Liao spoke, and as soon as his words came out, the arrogance of the furious Mu family disciples suddenly disappeared, replaced by panic. Just now they were only paying attention to Fang Ming, but they forgot about the four old men on both sides of Fang Ming.
In addition, there are also many church elites appearing around the manor at this moment, surrounding the manor layer by layer, making it truly difficult to fly.
"War between East and West?"
Fang Ming looked at Mu Liao with a playful expression, "If I remember correctly, anyone who crossed the line like you will be killed, which is in line with the agreement between the two parties."
There is an agreement between the Eastern and Western cultivators. If either party crosses the boundary and is killed, neither party is allowed to come forward for it. To put it bluntly, when the Eastern and Western cultivators cross the boundary and enter the other side's territory, they will have life and death, wealth and honor in heaven.
Whether you live or die depends on your destiny.
Therefore, even if people from the Western Church kill the Mu family, the Eastern cultivation community will not come forward for it. At most, it will arouse the anger of the Mu family, but how can the Western Church take the Mu family seriously.
Mu Liao's face became ugly, and the disciples of the Mu family lost their previous arrogance. If it weren't for the people in the church, they thought they would never take Fang Ming seriously.
"Fang Ming, don't be too arrogant. As an Eastern cultivator, you have to rely on the power of the Western cultivation world. Even if you kill us all today, you will be resisted by the entire Eastern cultivation world.
A disgrace to the entire Eastern cultivation world."
Someone from the Mu family angrily scolded Fang Ming, but Fang Ming smiled lightly because he knew the purpose of these people's words. To put it bluntly, they wanted him not to borrow the power of the Western Church.
"So what if the Eastern cultivation community resists? I am now the Son of God of the Church and a member of the Western cultivation community."
Fang Ming was not agitated. In front of Gama and other archbishops, he naturally wanted to confirm his identity as a Western cultivator.
"His Royal Highness the Son of God, what's the point of talking to these people? Just take them down directly. If you collude with Chel to assassinate you, His Highness the Son of God, this can be solved directly on the spot."
An archbishop spoke, and his words let the Demu family know that it was Chel who had confessed to them.
But even without the archbishop, when they saw Fang Ming coming with his troops, they knew that Chel had betrayed them.
Chel was sent to the Inquisition by Pope Louis Vuitton. Under normal circumstances, Chel would not confess the Mu family, because it would only make him more guilty. But when Fang Ming found him and knew the details of Fang Ming,
After Ming's performance in the Holy Gate, Chel took the initiative to confess.
A Son of God who could push open the Holy Door and listen to so many holy sounds. Chel knew that if he wanted to be rescued, it would only be through His Highness, the Son of God.
"Do it!"
Fang Ming did not hesitate. This time he brought people from the church with him to capture all the Mu family hiding here. The hatred between him and the Mu family could not be resolved.
After receiving Fang Ming's instructions, Gama waved his hand, and the church's elite rushed in, heading directly towards the disciples of the Mu family. Although the disciples of the Mu family were not bad in strength, the gap in numbers made them
He was quickly defeated.
This is a one-sided massacre. These elites of the church are like executioners, showing no mercy. It is not that these elites of the church are extremely bloodthirsty, but because in the eyes of these elites, Eastern cultivators are equal to
The existence of the Dark Council.
Facing the Dark Council, no member of the Western Church will show mercy.
Seeing his disciples being slaughtered, Mu Liao's face trembled with anger, but he did not dare to take action because the Qi of the four Gama people had already locked onto him. As soon as he made a move, these four would definitely take action.
Mu Liao was restrained and unable to take action. The disciples of the Mu family fell one by one. Fang Ming did not even look at these disciples of the Mu family.
"Fang Ming, if you have the ability, do it yourself. Don't you have a blood feud with our Mu family? Don't you want to kill my Mu family?"
Mu Liao couldn't help it anymore and roared at Fang Ming. He wanted to provoke Fang Ming, because he knew that he would be in danger this time, but if Fang Ming took action himself after being provoked, he might have a chance to be beheaded by the children of the Mu family.
kill.
In this case, even if they all die, they still have completed the task assigned by their ancestors.
"Don't worry, I can handle it with my own hands."
Fang Ming looked at Muliao with a meaningful look, and Muliao's eyes flashed with joy after hearing Fang Ming's words. As for Gama and others, there was no change in their expressions.
They all know the strength of His Highness the Son of God. He is one of the top leaders among the younger generation. As for these disciples of the Mu family, they are no match for the Son of God. It is impossible to even cause harm to the body.
Time passed bit by bit. The more than 20 disciples of the Mu family who followed Mu Liao this time slowly fell into a pool of blood. When the last disciple fell into a pool of blood, Muliao finally couldn't sit still.
Already.
"Fang Ming, you coward, you are trying to kill my Mu family. From the beginning to the end, you didn't dare to take action. You only hid behind."
"It's ridiculous. Even if my Mu family members are all dead, you still haven't taken revenge."
Hearing Mu Liao's words, Fang Ming raised a smile, looked at Mu Liao, and said word by word: "Aren't you still alive?"
"What did you say?"
Mu Liao seemed to have not heard Fang Ming's words clearly, or perhaps he did not understand them.
"I said, isn't there still you now? Just killing you is enough."
This time, Muliao heard clearly, and after hearing clearly, he laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of ridicule and disdain.
"Kill me. I admit that I am no match for the four of them, but if I want to die, they won't be able to keep me alive. You want them to subdue me and then kill me. It's simply a wishful thinking.
"
After hearing Mu Liao's words, Gama and the other four also winked at Fang Ming. They were all at the late prefecture level. Although they were slightly stronger than the other party, it would be difficult to catch them if they wanted to die.
"Who said I'm going to borrow someone else's money?"
Fang Ming smiled slightly and said something that stunned everyone present.