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Chapter 861 The Holy See's First Generation of Saints

The Vatican City is an inland city-state located in the highlands northwest of Rome, the capital of Italy. It is also the smallest and least populous country in the world, with a land area of ​​only 0.44 square kilometers.

Because it is bordered by Italy on all sides, it is called "China". It is the seat of the Holy See and the center of faith for one-sixth of the world's population.

As usual, believers and tourists from all over the world are flocking to the Vatican, climbing to the Holy Mountain, worshiping and praying, as they have for decades.

This grand scene has lasted for thousands of years.

Today, the Vatican welcomed a few strange tourists. They had black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin. They were incompatible with the tourists and believers walking around, but no one could spot them.

They walked in the Vatican Square, as if taking a walk, chatting and laughing, but did not attract anyone's attention.

This group of people is none other than the gods in heaven.

"Did you feel it?"

"How do you feel?"

"The extremely rich power of faith!"

"The power of faith?"

"Yes, the power of faith! The Holy See has suppressed the Western world for thousands of years, with more than a billion believers, and it can generate a massive amount of power of faith every day!"

"After thousands of years of accumulation, the power of faith accumulated by the Holy See is far beyond the comparison of those gods who have been sleeping for thousands of years!"

"No wonder so many true gods suddenly appeared in the Holy See..."

While talking, the group of people climbed up the Holy Mountain and arrived in front of St. Peter's Basilica, but they kept walking and walked inside.

Although there were many believers and priests in the church, there was no trace of the gods in heaven. Not long after, they came to a gate in the deepest part of St. Peter's Church.

Above the gate, there are several large characters written in Italian: Holy Sepulcher!

"The Holy Cemetery? It is said to be the burial place of the saints of the Holy See?"

"This is the core of the Holy See, and it should also be a special small world!"

"Let's go in and take a look!"

Skilled people are bold, and the gods in heaven are not afraid of encountering any danger. They directly open the door and walk in. What they see is a world full of light.

The sky filled with holy light exudes a warm, genial and refreshing atmosphere, making people feel like they are in heaven.

The earth is golden, and mysterious tombstones lie quietly on the earth. Each tombstone makes people feel heart palpitating.

Behind dozens of tombstones, there is a strange altar that is hundreds of meters high. The altar is divided into six corners and is in the shape of a six-pointed star.

And above the altar, a small sun is suspended out of thin air, emitting endless holy light, illuminating the entire world!

"What a rich, bright aura!"

The gods in heaven looked at everything here, with surprise and curiosity on their faces. This was their first time entering the Holy See's lair, and it felt very novel!

"Look at those tombstones, they're very uncomfortable!"

"Under these tombstones, those buried should be the masters of the Holy See throughout the ages, and there are even saints at the level of true gods!"

"The aura is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that they are all dead!"

Everyone kept looking around, and their eyes finally focused on the tall altar behind the tombstone, with confusion on their faces.

"What is this altar?"

"And that little sun, what is it for?"

"Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling, as if I'm being targeted by something?"

"What? You feel that way too?"

"Well, it's very dangerous..."

Everyone's bodies gradually became tense. After cultivating to their level, they are extremely sensitive to the dangers around them. If they feel danger, it is definitely in danger!

"I see!"

Ying Yue stared at the sun on the altar, suddenly grinned, and said softly: "This is the real trump card of the Holy See. The Pope, the Son of God, and the red archbishop are all so weak!"

"Yingyue, what did you say, the Holy See's trump card?"

Everyone else was also stunned.

"See the little sun above the altar?"

Ying Yue pointed at the little sun and said: "The danger you just felt came from it, because it is not a real life, but a person!"

"people?"

"who is it?"

The expressions of the others changed slightly, and they looked at Little Sun again. It turned out to be a person, but they didn't realize it.

"I don't know who it is specifically!"

Ying Yue shook his head slightly: "But it is indeed very powerful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little sun on the altar suddenly stopped shining, and after a moment, a jade figure that seemed to be made of mutton-fat white jade was revealed.

Long milky white hair, milky white skin, milky white eyes... the whole body is milky white.

It was suspended in the air quietly, with its milky white eyes open, quietly looking at Ying Yue and others.

It was as calm as a piece of jade, but just by being stared at by it, everyone except Ying Yue felt their hearts tremble, as if they were being targeted by a savage beast.

"This guy is so scary!"

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts.

"Who are you? Why did you break into the Holy Cemetery of our Holy See?"

At this moment, the "beautiful woman" on the altar suddenly spoke. Its voice was very soft, just like a female voice. Listening to it made people feel like a spring breeze and felt inexplicably peaceful.

When everyone except Ying Yue heard this, the nervousness on their faces disappeared, their hearts became peaceful, their eyes became peaceful, and they completely forgot about the purpose of this trip!

Ying Yue clearly felt the change in the mood of Lei Shen and others, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and said calmly: "We are from Heaven, and the purpose of this trip is very simple, that is to kill all the masters of the Holy See!"

His voice was also very calm, but like a thunder, it instantly flashed through the minds of Thor and others, making them tremble and wake up immediately, covered in cold sweat.

"Damn it!"

"It actually affects our minds!"

Lei Shen and others are not surprised. They are all powerful Nascent Soul cultivators. How tenacious are their minds?

But just now, their minds were affected by the other party's words. If the other party took the opportunity to launch an attack...

They can't even imagine it!

"Huh?"

Seeing that the God of Thunder and others were awakening, the beauty on the altar glanced at Ying Yue in surprise, her voice still gentle: "You are amazing, you are not affected by me, it is rare. But your purpose is very unfriendly, you are my Holy See

Enemy?"

"Enemy? That's right!"

Ying Yue smiled slightly: "We killed your contemporary pope, the Son of God, and the eight red archbishops of your Holy See. Do you think we are enemies?"

"What did you say?"

Hearing Ying Yue's words, the beauty narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a cold light in her eyes: "I was still wondering why Aofu and the others' soul lamps suddenly went out. It turned out that they were killed by you!

As the first generation saint of the Holy See, I have the responsibility to avenge them, so, suffer death!"

"What?"

"The first generation saint?"


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