About half an hour later, Yi Xifeng had basically sorted the runes, but when he got to the end, he found that there seemed to be one missing.

Yi Xifeng scratched his head and randomly drew another one with his true essence based on his memory.

"It should be like this."

The moment Yi Xifeng stopped his hand, a golden light suddenly glowed above his head. Before he could even react, he suddenly disappeared in the Pagoda of Pain.

In a blink of an eye, Yi Xifeng came to a space exuding starlight.

What is this place?

Yi Xifeng looked around, and when he looked above his head, he found a golden nail floating in the sky.

This should be Dingtian Nail.

Yi Xifeng secretly used the moon step to ascend the dragon and directly rose into the sky, trying to grab the Dingtian Nail in his hand.

At this time, Dingtian Nail suddenly released a golden light mask, blocking Yi Xifeng.

Yi Xifeng was thinking about how to break the golden light shield, but he saw the Dingtian Nail flying somewhere by itself.

Yi Xifeng hurriedly chased after him, but soon the Dingtian Nail stopped again.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened again.

The stars all over the sky suddenly converged towards the Dingtian Nail. After a while, these starlights actually formed a human-shaped outline, and he took the Dingtian Nail into his hand.

"You... are not a disciple of our sect..."

"Who are you?"

Yi Xifeng's eyes were slightly focused, and the true energy in Ren and Du's two veins was surging, ready to take action at any time.

"Do you recognize Chongyun?" the phantom asked.

"I have never met the first pope of the Holy War Church, but I know about him."

Xuying nodded and said:

"I am a disciple of Chongyun, Xingfeng."

Yi Xifeng was stunned when he heard this, and then was shocked. He had heard the name Xingfeng from the Pope. He was the one who killed Chongyun back then and established the Holy War Hall as its own branch, out of the control of Shen'en Sect.

"You are the second pope of the Holy War Church?!"

Xuying shook his head and replied:

"It's just a lingering memory left here."

Yi Xifeng didn't know whether the time flow here was normal, so he quickly said:

"Senior, can you please hand over the Dingtian Nail to me? I..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom shook his head.

"You have to tell me first how you cracked this Holy Word Spirit Seal."

Later, Yi Xifeng told the other party what happened between him and the Holy Tower in a concise and concise manner. He also deliberately took out something similar to a Dingtian Nail from the cave.

Xuying looked at the nail-like spiritual object, nodded, and believed what Yi Xifeng said.

"The nail in your hand is actually the Heaven-fixing Nail, but it has not yet completed its transformation. Now that the Holy Tower has been destroyed, the Nail has become useless."

Yi Xifeng was very surprised in his heart. Although he had previously suspected that this nail might be an incomplete version of the Dingtian Nail, he was still a little surprised when he heard Pope Xingfeng's personal admission.

It's just that the furnace and the holy tower were completely destroyed, and the nail was useless.

Suddenly Yi Xifeng suddenly realized, he looked at Xuying and asked:

"Is the nail in the hand of Pope Xingfeng also made from the Holy Tower?"

Xuying nodded, and Yi Xifeng was even more shocked.

If this is the case, then the Holy Tower should be guarded by many powerful people from the Holy Realm. And when that mysterious man was able to steal the Holy Tower in the hinterland of the Divine Grace Sect, there are only two possibilities.

1. Possessing the power to absolutely crush the Divine Grace Sect;

Second, that person is also one of the many guardians of the holy tower.

Yi Xifeng guessed that the second possibility was more likely. He had seen the strength of the Shen'en Sect before, and even his master Lu Ya might not be able to escape unharmed when surrounded by so many strong men from the Holy Realm.

You know, Lu Ya's strength is one of the top three saints.

Perhaps the man who stole the Holy Tower back then was probably doing it for the Heaven-fixing Nail!

It's a pity that the Holy Tower was shattered, otherwise that person might really be able to build another Heaven-fixing Nail.

"Answer my three questions, and I can give you the Dingtian Nail." Xuying said.

Yi Xifeng nodded and replied:

"Senior, please speak."

"First, who is the current pope?"

Yi Xifeng was stunned for a moment. He did not answer directly. Outsiders almost never knew about the Pope's life experience in the Holy War Hall. The reason why he knew it was because the Pope had reached some kind of agreement with him and he had just told him about it.

Yi Xifeng calmed down and was about to speak when the shadow opposite him said:

"If you lie, you don't need to ask the next two questions."

Yi Xifeng could only sigh after hearing this and said truthfully:

"The current Pope... is the Holy Tower Artifact Spirit."

The two sides fell into silence. Although Yi Xifeng could not see the expression on the other party's face, he could sense from the atmosphere that the other party must be surprised now.

"But the current pope has died at the hands of the Charismatic Church."

Xuying looked up at Yi Xifeng, then nodded and spoke again:

"Second question, how are the countries in the Western Regions doing now?"

Yi Xifeng replied:

"Most of the land is in the hands of the endless barbarians. Except for the Floating Tower Kingdom and Suchuan City... which is the original Suchuan Kingdom, the Demon Sect is in charge of Jinsha City, the Daming Temple, and other sects such as the Shen Sect are in charge of Loulan City.

.However...after this war is over, the Floating Tower Kingdom will submit to the Far Eastern Kingdom."

At the end, Yi Xifeng also felt a little helpless.

"The third question..."

…

Walking out of the ascetic tower, Yi Xifeng had a golden nail in his hand.

The seal in the ascetic tower has dissipated, and the remaining consciousness of Pope Xingfeng has also disappeared.

Looking at the Dingtian Nail in his hand, it was obviously a very light object, but Yi Xifeng felt extremely heavy.

Yi Xifeng originally wanted to put the Dingtian Nail into the cave, but unexpectedly, the power of the Dingtian Nail was so great that the cave in his body couldn't suppress the opponent, so he couldn't put it into his body. In fact, to put it bluntly, it was still Yi Xifeng's.

Not strong enough.

After taking out the Dingtian Nail, Yi Xifeng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to order the withdrawal of troops. Suddenly, a young figure fell from the sky and stopped in front of the fair young man.

The young man has a pair of blue eyes, deep and cold-blooded.

"The eighth divine envoy?!" Yi Xifeng was shocked. Wasn't the eighth divine envoy held back by Dean Chen? Why is there another one here?

Could it be a clone?

Without any time to think about it, Yi Xifeng stamped his feet and immediately jumped into the air, flying upside down to the west.

However, the eighth divine envoy was faster. The moment Yi Xifeng started to move, he stretched out his hand, and a long ice crystal chain appeared out of thin air, directly binding Yi Xifeng's legs.

The ice crystal chain was not simple. Before Yi Xifeng had time to break it, he felt that all the true energy in the twelve meridians had been frozen. Even with the blessing of the Nine Yang Divine Demon Art, he still could not resist the cold breath.

Then, the eighth divine envoy retracted his palms and dragged Yi Xifeng in front of him with ice crystal chains.

At the same time, the sky suddenly shattered, and a young figure fell out of the crack. Several young men turned over and stopped in the void. Then, Chen Chuantuo slowly walked out of the crack.

The boy with orange eyes ignored the large amount of blood spilling from his mouth, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely sinister smile.

"You've fallen into a trap!"

The two teenagers actually merged into one on the spot and transformed into teenagers with different eyes again.

The eighth divine envoy did not hesitate and immediately used his escape technique to take Yi Xifeng away by force.

Chen Chuantuo took a step into the void, and awe-inspiring righteousness instantly filled the entire world.

"A gentleman is still humble!"

Chen Chuantuo pointed his finger in the air, one step ahead of the Eighth Divine Envoy, and hit the opponent directly on the chest.

The escape method was forcibly interrupted, the ice crystal chain shattered, and the eighth divine envoy was directly thrown thousands of feet away.

Chen Chuantuo moved and immediately moved to Yi Xifeng's side, waving his hand to dissipate the cold air from his body.

After regaining consciousness, Yi Xifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Dingtian Nail in his hand was not taken away by the opponent.

At this time, the eighth divine envoy appeared again.
To be continued...