C1087 Power of faith
C1087 Power of faith
The young man's eyes were gloomy and cold, he looked at the purple-haired old man beside him and spoke sinisterly: "A peerless expert suddenly appeared beside Pan Duola? Killed Luo Sen in one move? "Mike the Turtle, can you kill him?"
A hint of seriousness appeared on the purple-haired elder's face, but his divine sense continued to probe the situation within the city. In the end, he shook his head and said, "I'm not confident. Otherwise, the consequences once the war starts would be unimaginable! "
"You're not even sure?"
Pan Duoji slapped heavily on the throne's armrest, the veins on his hands bulging. He had schemed to obtain this position, and hadn't hesitated to participate in the assassination attempt on Pan Duola's father. He had also eliminated a few princes from the Empire who were against him. Seeing that both the Empire and the Empire were in control, and that the Holy See had secretly supported him, he did not want to waste this opportunity.
"We can't ask the Church. You know the people from the Church?" How much did I give to get their support? "If you continue to invite them, the empire will no longer be mine, but the Holy See's empire!"
Pan Duoji shook his head, his cold eyes flashed with a trace of hostility, and he became silent. The purple-haired elder, however, said worriedly, "Your Majesty, if he were to come in, what should we do?
Pan Duoji suddenly raised his head, his eyes red, his handsome face warped, and he said in a low voice: "Send a message to Maxi and the microphone, make them lower their heads, look at the attitude of the ranker. If they dare make a move, you immediately go out and block them, I will ask the people of the Church! Pan Duola... If you want to take my throne, then let's fight to the death! "
The news quickly spread. When the two Imperial Protectors outside received the news, their faces were filled with grief and indignation, but in the end, they gritted their teeth and kneeled down, "We pay our respects to Your Highness the Princess and the Duke of Frigid Night!" Your Highness, Lord Duke, your Majesty is in love with you! "
Pan Duola and Ai Lisi looked at each other in astonishment, and in the end, their gazes shifted towards the lazily standing Ye Qinghan. They never thought that Pan Duoji would actually give up. How could this Frigid Night Knight be so powerful? He was so tyrannical from the start, could it be that he knew Pan Duoji would give in?
Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, restraining his killing intent and continued to place the golden greatsword on his shoulder, as he leisurely said: "Your Highness, your highness, you have received a fright and need to recuperate. Return and inform Your Majesty, you will have to come to beg for forgiveness another day!"
After saying that, Ye Qinghan made a gesture of invitation towards Pan Duola. Pan Duola had experienced Ye Qinghan's capabilities, and was obedient to him even more, faintly sweeping across the two Imperial Protectors, and said: "Please return Your Majesty.
After saying that, the six of them ignored the thousands of holy guards and the two Heavenly Imperial Guardians, and flew towards a small palace beside the palace, which was Pan Duola's own palace.
Under the leadership of the two Imperial Protectors, several thousand soldiers flew towards the palace with dark expressions, leaving behind countless disappointed looks. They had thought that they could watch a good show! Who would have thought that the overweeningly powerful Imperial Protector would actually lower his head?
Everyone's interest was piqued by the goddess in their hearts, the incomparably overbearing Cold Night Knight beside them. This mysterious and demonic man was very strong!
Many people, who knew a little about the internal affairs, were sighing. This Cold Night Knight was so strong and so arrogant? Desire to fight against the entire Empire and the Holy See by himself?
Ye Qinghan didn't think too much, he just didn't want to see the Emperor kneel to him later. He kneels to the heavens and to the earth, but he never kneels to anyone, not to mention the king of a small empire. Since he wasn't going to kneel down, there would definitely be a conflict. It would be better to just directly clash with him.
Now that he was in front of thousands of people and his name was memorized by them, Ye Qinghan was even more at ease. The main reason was because he was afraid that if he did not have a reasonable identity, he would be noticed by the people from the Church and confirmed that he was an expert from the Ectopia Plane. In the end, the Grade Nine Expert would be lured out and things would become troublesome.
Now that he had an identity and he had just killed Luo Sen, he could easily imitate their Power Of Light and it was actually very successful! He was even more at ease now. He had already warned Pan Duola before to not reveal that he came with Ectopia Plane. As long as she didn't reveal his identity, how would she play … It's all right!
"Big Brother Han Ye, what do we do next?"
In the hall of Pan Duola's palace, Pan Duola, Ai Lisi and the rest all looked at Ye Qinghan, at a loss.
"Chill!"
Ye Qinghan held onto his tea, took a sip, and laughed: "You guys can stay here without worry, if anyone comes, you will not see them, your so-called Emperor Pan Duoji, will not see anyone when he comes, if anyone dares to barge in, I will break their legs!"
"What?"
The five of them looked at each other in confusion and shock. Even Pan Duoji had come? This... This was way too overbearing!
Pan Duola pondered for a moment, but did not ask anything. She inexplicably believed that this man would protect her. With him around, no one would be able to harm her. On the other hand, Ai Lisi and the other three had a face of worship, for the fact that they have a strong power, the worry in their hearts was even stronger!
In the following days, as expected, countless people wanted to see Pan Duola, but Ai Lisi rejected them with the protection of a princess. Unexpectedly, no one dared to offend Pan Duola, they even forced their way in, and there was no one monitoring them!
Of course there were people monitoring them, but Ai Lisi and the rest could not feel it. However, Ye Qinghan ignored him. He would either flip through the books in Pan Duola's palace or fish in the lake at the back of the palace. He would often be alone in the backyard, basking in the the sunlight.
After Pan Duola and the others had experienced their initial fear, under Ye Qinghan's strong confidence and leisurely expression, they became much more at ease. Pan Duola's thoughts were innocent and her attitude was optimistic. In less than half a month, she had been happy all day again, accompanying Ye Qinghan in sunbathing, fishing, and reading. With a face full of happiness and ease, she fantasized about how great it would be if this strong man could protect her for the rest of her life!
Ye Qinghan watched Pan Duola and Ai Lisi surround him all day. Although he had a good personality, Ao Bama's evil aura infected him. He couldn't wait to strip the five of them of their clothes and make a mess of them …
In the end, he endured his evil thoughts and threw all five of them a few Divine Crystal s to be refined. If they were to completely refine them, all five of them would reach the level of High Rank Divine Monarch. The highest level Divine Crystal that Ye Qinghan had given them were at the seventh grade War God! Although the strength required to refine a Divine Crystal was not high, it still had the strength of a fourth or fifth grade spirit beast! It was enough for them to have the power to protect themselves.
Although Pan Duola and the other three were not clear about what this thing was, even Pan Duola who could not cultivate any battle qi or magic could feel the powerful aura inside and had all entered closed-door training in surprise.
Ye Qinghan continued to investigate the details of the situation on the continent while searching for a way to stop the soul from splitting apart!
Just that after he finished reading most of the books in Pan Duola's palace, he had pondered for a month and still did not manage to get any leads. Inside the Soul Sea, Ao Bama's Devil Aura was still continuously decreasing, while the thirty black lines were like reptiles, continuously wiggling and growing …
"Hmm? Should he try out the cultivation method of this plane? Power Of Light? I wonder if it can restrain the Power Of Darkness? "If I can restrain it, then I can stop this black line from spreading!"
Half a month later, Ye Qinghan thought of a very foolish idea. Since ancient times, evil had never been able to be righteous. Light could always defeat darkness. Since this continent cultivates Power Of Light, maybe it would be effective?
Ye Qinghan immediately dove into the palace's Book Pavilion. He took out countless books of cultivation Secret Scriptures s and started to learn them from the beginning.
Of course, to an expert like Ye Qinghan, this kind of bullsh * t "Dou Qi" training method was extremely simple. In just two hours, he had absorbed the so-called "power of light" from the Elemental Energy Of Heaven And Earth and successfully became a Dou Zhe!
After becoming a Dou Zhe, Ye Qinghan opened his eyes, but discovered that the world was completely different.
"Hmm? How could there be so much energy flowing towards the Holy City? What kind of energy is this? "
Suddenly!
Ye Qinghan casually looked outside the window and actually felt that there were countless threads in the air, countless translucent threads, densely packed into the Holy City. And these transparent threads, were all pure Power Of Light s!
Ye Qinghan was amazed, there was actually such a thing? He did not cultivate this light attribute cultivation technique, so how could he not sense it? The moment he became a Dou Zhe, he could immediately detect it?
He quickly and stealthily sent out his spiritual sense to check the origin of these threads. After inspecting it for two hours, Ye Qinghan roughly understood what happened.
"The power of faith?" So many people were praying fervently. The Martial Cultivator who possessed the Power Of Light was actually giving its power to the Pope? Hm! No, that's not right. Most of this faith power is sent to the higher planes through the formation set up by the Church.
's eyes flashed, but he spat out a mouthful of saliva in hatred and scolded: "These shameless thieves, the Power Of Light that others have cultivated so hard for, are all given to them for free. God damn, this is still just one plane. If there are hundreds of planes, then this God Of Light, how many more can he increase without cultivating everyday? "
Ye Qinghan cursed under his breath. He had trained hard for two hours, but he had only acquired a small amount of Power Of Light, yet they drank tea and played nun everyday. It was unfair that their strength could continue to increase without needing to cultivate!
"Pfft, if this Power Of Light can really restrain the Power Of Darkness, then I will go and get rid of that dogshit Pope. I will be the Pope and go to a higher plane to get rid of the God Of Light in the future!"
Ye Qinghan steeled his heart and quietly retracted his mind, preparing to continue cultivating. After there were a lot of Power Of Light, he would try to suppress the black line a bit!
However, when he retracted his spirit sense, he felt that there were four more powerful auras in the huge palace beside him. Or was it an incomparably evil aura?
"Heh heh!" He finally couldn't hold it in anymore? He was about to make a move? Idiot, you actually invited a dark beast? "
Ye Qinghan coldly snorted, he did not cultivate anymore, but lazily carried the golden Big Sword and walked out. Since Pan Duoji was prepared to tear off the face of the man, and did not let him cultivate quietly, then let's fight until he was honest!