"But, clan elder, it's difficult to handle. Zhang Cheng is Zhang Tianwu's disciple, and he is extremely powerful." Someone couldn't help but say.
"It doesn't matter, I have already made arrangements." Grandpa said quietly, his tone was calm, but it contained a chilling coldness.
…
After flying for more than ten hours, the plane began to land.
That's an island!
Very big.
It is surrounded by fog, which is somewhat similar to the oval island. No, these don't seem to be fog.
Zhang Cheng didn't know what these mist were until he got off the plane. They were indeed mist, but the difference was that these mist contained some spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy from thousands of miles around is gathered on this island, which is exactly the same as the oval island. Even if the spiritual energy in the world is thin and barren, it will be much better after the spiritual energy from thousands of miles around is gathered.
This island is much more powerful than the Oval Island. Zhang Cheng is not the only one who can come up with this method.
"If you put it this way, there is also a spirit gathering formation in the army of God's Punishment." Zhang Cheng said in a low voice.
"That's natural." A woman's voice came from the side, it was Zhao Yeji, she was also here, "Behind the Divine Punishment Army is the temple. The temple has a stronghold in the world of cultivation. It can be said that it is
The power is huge, so building a spirit gathering array for the Divine Punishment Army is no big deal. Of course, it is not easy. You are also lucky to be able to return to the cultivation world safely and bring back so many things."
"Welcome! Welcome!"
The Divine Punishment Army has long been prepared to welcome the guests. The guests are the two top committee members of the Divine Punishment Army.
Xiao Ding shook hands with them, and they exchanged greetings for several minutes with enthusiasm.
Zhang Cheng and the others did not like this scene, so they stood aside. Afterwards, a committee member led them to the hotel.
"This is the territory of the God's Punishment Army. This is my first time here. Sure enough, it's a big deal." The sword demon took a deep breath, "The spiritual energy contained in it is far beyond what can be compared to other places."
"Even so, it is still far behind the world of cultivation. I have heard that the spiritual energy in the holy land of cultivation in the world of cultivation is visible to the naked eye. Ordinary people can live longer with just one breath." Yan Wudi said.
"I don't know if I can go to the world of cultivation in this life?" The sword demon said with longing on his face.
"This plane war is extremely dangerous. I don't know if I can survive. However, I heard that in every plane war, the temple will give out many rewards. You can get these rewards by performing great achievements in the plane war, including
A place to go to the cultivation world."
Yan Wudi said.
"What, there is such a thing."
The sword demon's eyes were shining brightly.
At this time, the hotel arrived.
In the hotel, a group of men wearing robes came out. In the center, like stars holding the moon, surrounded a person. He wore a dark golden robe with golden borders on the front and sleeves.
He wore a black gauze scarf on his head, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.
"Dark Church!"
"pope!"
The two sides met and stopped. Xiao Ding's face was expressionless, but his eyes showed sharpness.
It is a well-known fact that China and the Dark Church are at odds. In history, there have been several bloody battles and many people died.
Just by looking at the man wearing a robe trimmed with gold, you know that he is the Pope of the Dark Church, Salem!
This person is extremely mysterious and rarely appears. But he is recognized as a top expert in the world. It is said that he became the Supreme God a long time ago.
Zhang Cheng looked at his opponent, and the opponent's eyes also swept over, stopping for a moment on Zhang Cheng, a moment on Zhao Yeji, and a moment on Yan Wudi Sword Demon.
"Your Excellency Salem, we haven't seen you for a long time." Xiao Ding said.
"I'm sorry to tell you that Salem is dead. He died in my hands, and I am the pope of the new generation of the Dark Church." When this man spoke, he spoke in standard Chinese language. You can tell who he is from his accent.
He is an Oriental, and his voice is hoarse and obviously falsetto.
"What!"
"Salem is dead!"
As soon as these words came out, the people around him changed their expressions.
At the door of the hotel, there were not only people like Hua Xia, but also people from other forces.
When these people heard this, they were equally shocked.
Salem, the supreme leader of the Dark Church, was obviously not as powerful as the Light Church, but he was able to fight with the other party for many years without falling. Now he died at the hands of the other party and took his place.
Logically speaking, such a big thing should cause an uproar, but no one in the world knew about it. If the other party hadn't taken the initiative to say it, no one would have known about it.
Xiao Ding was also surprised, and then he regained his composure and asked: "Congratulations to your Excellency. Listening to the voice, you should be young, but you can become the Pope of the Dark Church. I just don't know which member of the Dark Church you are.
.With such ability, even Salem will die in your hands."
"Chief Xiao Ding, why should we meet outsiders? We are acquaintances. When we were young, you hugged me." As he said that, the Dark Pope pulled down the black gauze scarf on his face, and the black gauze scarf fell down, revealing an unusually familiar face.
"Yan Zhengjie!"
When Xiao Ding saw that face, he was filled with astonishment.
It's him!
This time, even Zhang Cheng was taken aback. Yan Wudi was also taken aback.
Zhao Yeji narrowed her eyes, seemingly calm and calm, but if you look closely, you can see that she is not as calm as she appears.
Yan Zhengjie was her biggest enemy. For so long, Zhang Cheng ordered people to search everywhere, even for the Dark Sword. They knew that this person had something to do with the Dark Church, but could not find out where he was.
Even when Zhang Cheng disappeared and Yan Qingqing, the ancestor of the Yan family, returned as the Supreme Conferred God, he never appeared.
It was only now that he appeared. When he appeared, this man actually killed Salem, the Pope of the Dark Church, and replaced him as the new Dark Pope.
"Ye Ji, calm down."
Zhang Cheng grabbed Zhao Yeji's hand, fearing that if she couldn't help but take action, the other party would be different from before.
Zhang Cheng felt a dangerous aura from the other party. Even when facing monks outside the secular world, he rarely felt this way. Be careful!
"Zhang Cheng, Zhao Yeji, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You didn't expect that the Yan family, which was destroyed by you, did not die, but lived well." Yan Zhengjie looked at Zhang Cheng and Zhao Yeji and said with a smile.
"Yan Zhengjie, do you think I can't kill you? You are looking for death!" Zhao Yeji said coldly with hatred in her eyes.
The situation is tense.
Yan Zhengjie's smile remained unchanged, but an extremely terrifying aura emitted from his body. At the same time, the six people around him also emitted an extremely terrifying aura, but it was just a little less impressive than Yan Zhengjie's.
This is... monk!
How is it possible?
Zhang Cheng couldn't believe it.
"Seven monks!"
Xiao Ding also couldn't believe it. He was a monk. It took so many years for Yan Wudi and others, the peerless geniuses of China, to become monks as they wished, plus the gift of spiritual stones from Zhang Cheng. How old is Yan Zhengjie?
His talent cannot be compared with Yan Wudi and the others.