C1248 Divine descent
C1248 Divine descent
The Pope was standing in the middle of the formation, while King Arthur, the High Priest of the Church, and the cardinal were placed at the very back of the formation. As they floated in the sky, they seemed to have a tremendous influence.
After returning to the shore foundation with Zhu Geqingqing, Chen Yuyang laughed: "There's really quite a number of people?"
Zhuge Ming was suspicious: "Why haven't I seen the Ninja and Golden Palace Realm people? Is there any conspiracy? "
"There will definitely be a conspiracy, those Ninja assassins definitely won't go against us. As for the Golden Palace, I've already made a trip to Greece, Athena has promised I won't do anything to the East!"
Chen Lingfeng laughed sinisterly: "What did you do to her?"
Chen Yuyang squinted: "It's nothing, we just destroyed the Vatican and killed half of the holy warriors, that's all!"
"Fuck, that's all. Are you going to scare us bunch of old guys to death?"
"A young person's abilities must be respected!" Long Bai said.
At this moment, Long Feiyun could not help but look around, and asked suspiciously: "If something like this happened, why did Master not return? If Master is here, I'm afraid the odds of victory would be even higher in this situation! "
Chen Yuyang shook his head: "He's not coming back!"
With the great battle nearing, there was no time to explain. Zhu Geqingqing frowned slightly and said, "They are here!"
On the white surface of the sea, the Holy Knights began their assault. The white Heavenly Horse flew at an extremely fast speed, seemingly planning to destroy the Chinese side. After all, if hundreds of thousands of holy knights charged together, it would definitely be a terrifying scene.
Chen Yuyang laughed coldly, "Qing Qing, while we still have some distance to go, I will go to the back to kill all these annoying mages. You directly annihilate the paladins in front of you, and the rest of them don't move! "
"Alright!" Zhu Geqingqing nodded.
In an instant, Chen Yuyang had already disappeared from his original location. Standing alone on the vast ocean, he was basically weak and couldn't be seen. A white figure appeared in front of the Arch-Cardinal of the Church in a ghostly manner. There were no less than a few thousand of them, including the Cardinals and the Arch-Cardinals' Gold Priest. Chen Yuyang rushed in just like that.
The long sword in his hand had already appeared. Everyone was horrified as they thought to themselves, "How did he get here? Is he not afraid of death?"
However, there was no time for them to ask these questions. The sword had already swept across. Without any magic power, he relied on his strong body to fight back and forth. For a time, the rear part of the Holy See was dyed in blood, and ruins were flying everywhere.
"In front of a true expert, you mages who can chant are nothing but trash!" Chen Yuyang said in disdain.
A long sword horizontally flew through the air as it said: "Carefree's Triple Slash!"
The Pope, who was standing in front of him, seemed to have noticed something amiss behind him. Taking a glance at the situation, his first reaction was to seek death. Although the cardinal's fighting strength isn't strong, he isn't someone that can be killed by a single person. However, when he took a look at it, his eyes began to twitch.
He was dressed in snow-white clothes, and although he was fighting in the camp of ten thousand people, his whole body was not stained with even the slightest trace of blood. Easy and at ease.
Just as the Pope was in a daze, Zhu Geqingqing moved. She stood in the air and bellowed: "Destroy!"
A golden light flashed from Zhuge Qingqing's hand. With the might of a saint, if she raised her hand, her life would be exterminated. With a wave of his hand, all life in the world was gone. "Without any weapons, a golden light flashed past, and the Holy Knights who were in the formation, along with their horses, all turned to dust.
Pandora was already trembling. He finally understood why the East dared to start a war under such circumstances. The eastern troops were far from his, and they were scattered. However, the Pope began to tremble in the face of this god-like power.
"Break!" Zhu Geqingqing started moving once again, her speed was extremely fast. On the surface of the sea where golden light shone wantonly, a few teams of Holy Knights were killed in an instant by a group of people. There were four to five hundred thousand people on a grand expedition to the east, but one hundred thousand people disappeared in an instant. How could the Pope endure this?
Behind him, King Arthur's Sword in the Stone was unsheathed, and a dark green light shrouded the entire mage team of the Church. The Sword in the Stone could be said to be a saint artifact. As long as he had the Sword in the Stone, he would be able to guarantee that his opponent wouldn't be able to kill him. The Sword in the Stone's recovery rate was terrifying to the extreme.
However, Chen Yuyang laughed in disdain: "It's just an insignificant skill, how can a grain of rice shine!"
He leaped to the side of the Sword in the Stone, and King Arthur disdainfully replied, "The Sword in the Stone is a Western sacred object, how can it be destroyed by an Asian?"
"What bullsh * t Sword in the Stone? Isn't that just a piece of scrap iron stuck in a rock?" Chen Yuyang mocked. As he held the sword in his right hand, the purplish-gold flame in his left hand had already risen, directly striking the Sword in the Stone. Suddenly, the purplish-gold flame burned fiercely. In just a few moments, the Sword in the Stone had turned into a ball of steam and evaporated.
The dark green light disappeared as well. King Arthur shouted in rage and fear, "How dare you destroy my Sword in the Stone! This King will fight you to the death!"
"He's just an ant!" Chen Yuyang looked down on him and waved his sword. King Arthur, who had been dominating the whole world, was cut into two halves. He fell into the East Sea.
King Arthur had also become the first person to disappear from the face of the earth during the war between the East and West.
After killing King Arthur, Chen Yuyang did not linger at all. His body once again returned to the side of the Arch-Cardinal. Due to King Arthur's delay, the twelve cardinals had already formed a circle above the sea. They chanted, "Praise the Almighty God, please grant me endless power, Holy Shield!"
At this moment, the twelve Arch-Cardinals no longer dared to attack because if they missed, the one dying would definitely be them.
A ball of silvery-white light blocked Chen Yuyang like a shield, but Chen Yuyang seemed to come out of nowhere and slashed through the defenses of the twelve cardinals. Once he was between the twelve cardinals, he started at the bottom of his foot and gently waved the sword in his hand. Like a dance, the twelve heads rolled into the East Sea with blood flowing from them.
Closing his eyes, he felt the killing intent in his body become denser and denser. The current Chen Yuyang seemed to have lost all consciousness, he did not control his own body, and exiled his own soul.
This is killing, this is the Dao. Killing your way into the Dao isn't about who you should kill, it's about who you should kill.
The mysterious dancing steps and killing sword techniques could no longer be controlled, Chen Yuyang had almost fallen into a state of bloodshed. The heads were being exiled into the waters of the East Sea along with their blood and their unresigned ambitions. The smell of their blood merged with the saltwater of the sea.
In front, Zhu Geqingqing was powerful, but behind, she was powerful enough to kill with her sword. The Church and the twelve Knights of the Round Table were thrown into chaos.
"Your Majesty, retreat. If you don't, the Holy See will be destroyed in a moment!" Someone from the Church finally began to make suggestions.
However, the response he got was the merciless massacre done by Pope Pandora. He slapped Pandora on the face and said, "Whoever dares to retreat shall be killed without mercy."
They would definitely not be able to retreat. If they gathered such a powerful force, it would be the greatest joke in the world if they didn't even stand still on the other party's coastline. Besides, where should I retreat to? The Vatican had already been reduced to ruins, and the Holy See had already fought a war to the death.
Zhu Geqingqing's power was not only unimaginable to the people of the Church, but even Zhuge Ming was trembling: "This, this is still my granddaughter? Was this still a power that humans could hope to attain? "Too terrifying, it's simply too terrifying!"
Chen Lingfeng was all smiles as he finally relaxed and said: "Looks like our worries are unnecessary. We can let the two of them handle this battle!"
Xiao Yao and Tian Ji looked at their fellow disciples and nodded.
Under the strong support of the Pope, the Church's terrified hearts finally condensed once again. The remaining 200,000 Holy Knights once again charged forward.
Zhu Geqingqing was like a protective shield that she would never be able to cross over. Looking at the Holy Knights of the Holy Church charging towards him with holy swords in their hands, Zhu Geqingqing did not even bother to raise her eyes. She reached out and took the hairpin off her head.
This was even the token of love that Chen Yuyang refined for her in the prehistoric era. Zhu Geqingqing always carried this with him.
He tossed the silver hairpin up to the sky. Immediately, the hairpin started to glow with a silvery light. It fell from the sky like a silver sword rain. However, this was much more powerful than the sword rain. Without any suspense, he would die after being dealt with. The paladins turned into bubbles under the silver light.
Behind the Holy See's back, Chen Yuyang's sword had already pierced through all of the mages in the Holy Church. A faint sword radiance appeared in front of the paladin, following the white figure.
In front, there were peerless experts blocking the way, and in the back, there was the pursuit of a peerless god of slaughter. Pope Pandora made five more repeated attacks, but she was still unable to land on the shore. Of the four hundred thousand Holy Knights, only a pitiful few tens of thousands remained. Furthermore, all of them had been destroyed.
"The heavens want me to die, the heavens truly want me to die!" Pope Pandora shouted into the sky.
At the same time, within the Hundred Thousand Mountain Range in the west, there was also a loud roar. However, it was a very excited roar. "Kill another one, kill another one. Qingyang, work hard. I'm coming out." This time, I must take over your body. Just you wait.
Chen Yuyang did not care about the massacre happening in his heart, he still brandished his sword, although his movements were gentle and beautiful, but without any humanity, he continued to kill. The more he killed, the calmer his heart became. To kill like a dao, one could obtain clarity. There was no blood, only tranquility within the carnage.
Just when the Pope was about to lose all hope, a dense mass of black lights flew over from the west coast. They were bats, tens of thousands of them. There were too many to count.