Gregory III looked at the sky, where golden light burst out, reflecting the fragmented heaven.

this moment.

He seemed to hear the wail of the gods.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he felt something was blocking his throat and he couldn't make any sound.

He lowered his head slowly, his eyes passing over those priests who were all looking up to the sky at this moment, their faces full of collapse and disbelief, their faith almost collapsed in an instant, and he reached out and touched his lips lightly.

There was a warm touch on the fingertips.

Gregory III looked at his fingers and the blood on them.

At this time, I realized that my stone...the godhead that the god himself had condensed for me had been broken at some point.

The Pope of the Roman Catholic Church.

The Pope, the core of the entire Roman Catholic Church, had his stone shattered.

Gregory III noticed this, his body swayed slightly, and a harsh buzzing sound suddenly came from his ears.

For a moment.

He felt like he was suddenly abandoned by the whole world.

vomit--

He suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, then staggered up and looked at the shattered heaven above his head, reflected in the golden light. His facial features were distorted to the point of deformation: "How is that possible!!! God..."

But the words just left his mouth.

Above the sky.

In the broken heaven, a golden light suddenly left the heaven, like a shooting star! Across the sky! Coming suddenly to the Holy City!

At the same time, a voice rang out, directly overpowering the voice of Gregory III. With such high vigor that one could hardly help but kneel down, it resounded throughout the Holy City: "Your Majesty is right! My greatest advantage! You are born rich! You will win no matter what!”

this moment.

Even if no one can be seen.

Even if you don’t understand what the other person is saying.

Almost everyone who hears the voice can feel the heroism and arrogance of the owner of the voice.

The young man in bright clothes and angry horse is unstoppable across the world!

For a moment.

Almost everyone thinks of similar adjectives.

Without waiting for them to react, or for Gregory III to react.

Almost instantly.

That golden light descended over the heads of everyone, and suddenly landed on the Sistine Chapel, which is extremely symbolic and the birthplace of every pope.

boom--

The entire holy city trembled.

The fresco on the top of the Sistine Chapel, the majestic Creation, shattered into pieces.

Immediately afterwards.

The entire Sistine Chapel disintegrated in an instant. After a brief silence, the shock wave carried the disintegrated fragments of the Sistine Chapel and swept through the entire Roman Catholic Holy City in an instant.

"ah--"

I couldn't tell whether it was because of the destruction of the Sistine Chapel or because of the exclamations that were overturned by the air waves, but they kept coming and going!

And when the air waves subsided... the entire holy city, like the kingdom of heaven reflected in the sky by the golden light, was already in pieces.

Dead silence.

At this moment, the entire holy city lost its voice.

And Gregory III stood there, looking at the collapsed Sistine Chapel in the distance, looking at the golden figure standing on the ruins of the Sistine Chapel, feeling the heroism and arrogance coming from that figure.

With the blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, his whole body shook slightly.

then.

His vision suddenly went dark and he fell forward.

The last moment before losing consciousness.

He finally remembered something, a piece of history that he had deliberately forgotten before, or rather didn't remember.

once.

The underworld mainstream that he looked down upon.

In ancient times, there was a nomadic people on the Mongolian Plateau called the Xiongnu.

At the end of Qin and the beginning of Han, they gradually became stronger and invaded the Central Plains repeatedly, posing a great threat to the Western Han regime at that time and controlling the Western Regions.

Then a militaristic emperor came on the scene and things changed.

Within his lifetime, that emperor completely defeated this nation and trampled it under his feet at the cost of draining a generation of his people.

Later, during the period of Emperor Zhang of the Han Dynasty, the Xiongnu problem was completely solved and the threat they posed was completely eliminated.

But the defeated Huns were not completely destroyed.

After they were beaten away, they continued to move westward, came to Europe, recuperated and intermarried, and continued to integrate with various ethnic groups along the way, eventually creating a national fusion, a composite multi-ethnic mixture.

They carried the banner of the Huns, inherited the traditions of the Huns, and eventually swept across all European lands and established the European Hun Empire with the Danube River as its hinterland.

Subsequently.

The leader of their generation also has a new name, a name that is as famous as the Black Death and the Flood - the Scourge of God.

… God sent him to whip and drive away his horrible race.

And the country above the tributaries of Huangquan that he looked down upon was the indirect promoter.

The time has come now.

The Scourge of God.

No matter what period of time, the whip of God has disappeared in the torrent of history.

But this time.

The country that seemed to be inextricably linked to every ‘Whip of God’ came to wield the whip in person.

Only this time, it is no longer the whip of God, because what they whip and drive away is not only the Roman Catholic Church... but also their gods.

This is the thought.

boom--

There was a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards.

The priest who followed him ran out and shouted in panic.

"……pope!!!"

East Asia.

The golden light pillar soaring into the sky still did not disappear, it was still shining brightly and kept rushing upwards.

It seems like it never stops.

It seems as if it is really going to penetrate the world.

And the empowerers throughout East Asia have been keeping their heads raised for a long time.

The fear on his face didn't dissipate for a long time.

this moment.

Even the pantheon of various countries are showing signs of activation.

only.

No active god is near that area.

Just watch.

Japan.

"Nanami Nanami, hide quickly! What else are you looking at!"

A mature woman with all the advantages of a mature woman, charming and moving, exuding a wolf-like aura in every move, jumped up and down, looking at the beautiful woman with a childbirth-shaped figure in front of her, and said loudly: "The people in my hometown are crazy! They want to destroy the world!"

But the beautiful woman ignored her, still looking at the golden beam of light rising into the sky, and said softly: "Is this the Tiance Mansion's Tiance? That Bichi from Gao Tianyuan didn't even dare to risk his head."

"No! Is this the time to lament this? Running is the right thing to do!!!"

at the same time.

Goryeo.

The little boy who witnessed the giant sword falling was also looking up.

He looked at the golden beam of light that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth, and looked at the god who had just covered the sky and the sun, and was instantly swallowed up by the golden beam of light, standing there sluggishly, motionless.

"Master."

In the end, it was the young man who had been being lectured by him who murmured: "I think we should stop jumping around and break up with the Roman Catholic Church if we can, and just live our lives honestly.

Anyway, the Roman Catholic Church will probably not dare to come to East Asia again.

But Tiance Mansion... is right next door to us. "

"..."

When the little boy heard this, he opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to reprimand the other person.

After all, I am used to scolding.

But when the words came to his lips, he looked at the golden beam of light rising into the sky in front of him, but he couldn't say anything.

Because this little brat... is right.

Goryeo tributary.

The person where you are.

You can also see the golden light pillar.

Because the golden light beam not only penetrated the sky, but also appeared in the underworld.

And similarly, they also heard Chen Lusi's words.

"You said that you need light to have light... Then you can try blocking this light."

When he heard this, he was obviously speaking to his God.

At the same time, I witnessed with my own eyes that the half-dead archangel disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye under the illumination of golden light, howled miserably, and disappeared without a trace.

Lamar Ahiti knelt directly on the ground, and then, like his pope, he fell directly to the ground with the stone in his chest shattering.

His last thought was...

So at first.

Why does the Roman Catholic Church want to offend them? It obviously already has enough influence in East Asia...

Why……

The thought stopped abruptly.

His consciousness was soon completely disconnected.

the other side.

Lin Ying averted her eyes, then raised her waist slightly, looked at Shan Li, and said proudly: "It's awesome."

Shan Li turned his head stiffly, his eyes passing over the intelligence officers who were either shocked or enthusiastic when they heard Chen Lusi's voice, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Ying's moving face.

Look at the expression on her face that says, "Come on, praise him."

Do not know why.

Suddenly I felt envious.

...Of course, I feel envious for Ji Xin.

And at this time.

domestic.

Ji Xin didn't know that he had become an excuse. He and Tang Yu also stared at the golden beam of light motionlessly.

Until, dense footsteps came from behind.

She suddenly came back to her senses.

"Ji Xin Tiance, the situation over there is..."

Many backbone enablers from Tiance Mansion all ran up.

As for the reason.

Of course it was because of the golden beam of light and Chen Lusi's voice.

Ji Xin turned around and looked at the members of the Tiance Mansion who had no worries on their faces, only shock and excitement. She was silent for a moment and replied: "Don't worry about it, Chen Lusi will handle it."

When she heard this, she heard Ji Xin admit in disguise that it was Chen Lusi.

Almost all the members of the Tiance Mansion who came up had... fanaticism on their faces.

then.

They all looked at the beam of light in the distance again and started discussing directly.

"What kind of judgment has been spread recently on the black market that the Roman Catholic Church is going to impose? Is this it? Who judges whom?"

"Indeed, I saw it too. Yesterday I heard that something big happened in Gaoli. I was worried for a while, but is that it?"

"Who is judging whom? The beam of light is heading towards the sky, and you have also heard what Chen Tiance said just now. It is so obvious that there is no need to discuss it?"

"Hahaha! So awesome!!! Chen Tiance!!!"

"You have to say that!?"

"..."

Ji Xin looked at the members of the Tiance Mansion with expressions of enthusiasm and admiration on their faces, turned back, relaxed, and looked again at the beam of light rising into the sky in the distance.

And far away.

That pillar of light that shot into the sky was finally going to dissipate.

The golden beam of light slowly shrank inward, then turned into a thin line, and finally dissipated completely.

And as the light beam dissipated.

Ji Xin raised her head slightly and realized it.

I don’t know when.

The clouds in the sky disappeared.

Cloudless.

high seas.

Those bystanders, whose consciousness remained at the moment when Chen Lusi wielded Tai'a, were completely disconnected.

I don't know how long has passed.

They finally found out... that they were still alive.

Still alive?

At this moment, they were surprised by this.

Because under the huge pressure just now, they all felt that they had to answer here.

So...did Tiance Mansion lose in the end?

As soon as they had this thought, they suddenly felt a strong light shining on their faces.

"..."

They were stunned for a moment, then opened their eyes tremblingly, and then were stunned.

Sunlight.

The extremely dazzling sunlight was shining on their faces.

In the sky, all the heavy dark clouds disappeared.

The sky was as blue as blue, and not a single cloud could be seen.

Exceptionally clean.

Facing the dazzling sunshine, they looked at the blue sky with stunned expressions, then slowly lowered their heads and looked in the direction of Chen Lusi.

The huge shadow of the god disappeared.

Disappeared without a trace.

Not even the slightest trace of its existence can be found.

Only Chen Lusi stood there, maintaining the posture of wielding his sword.

And the golden sunshine fell on his body, coating his whole body with a layer of gold, making him look... like a god.

so……

The surviving high-level enablers looked at Chen Lusi in the sun. Faced with the answer that could be learned with almost no guessing, their faces were full of surprise and shock, and their expressions became visibly distorted.

Can a mortal really defeat a god?

And he is also a Roman Catholic god? And completely promoted him? Not even a trace left?

Is this really happening before my eyes?

Are you kidding me???

Is this Tiance Mansion’s Tiance?

"..."

Chen Lusi didn't know what these people were thinking and didn't go to see them.

After the light beam completely disappeared, he took a deep breath, and then slowly put Tai'a away.

The golden light on the Tai'a and Chuanguo jade seals has disappeared, returning to its original simplicity.

Even he seemed to be back before worshiping his ancestors.

At this moment, he has no spirit in his body. From the perspective of the observer, he is simply a mortal.

Chen Lusi glanced at Tai'a in his hand, feeling the contentment conveyed by it, and shook his head slightly, then looked at Ying Zheng, who was still looking up at his head, and walked over in the void.

Ying Zheng noticed Chen Lusi, slowly looked away, and then chuckled: "Not bad."

Chen Lusi probably guessed that he should be commenting on those golden figures.

"Um."

So he just nodded, then handed over the jade seal and Tai'a in his hand, and said at the same time: "Thank you."

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes, glanced at Yuxi and Tai'a, and finally looked at Chen Lusi, who was just like an ordinary person at this moment, with a smile on his face again: "Take it, you will go to Qinliu again, and you will also use to them."

"..."

Chen Lusi frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't have time to ask why.

Ying Zheng continued: "Also, let me teach you one last thing."

Say it.

He took a step forward: "The reason why gods are called gods is because they do not die easily. Even if they are destroyed, as long as the believers still exist, they can be reborn from the ashes.

Just like the Six Kingdoms were destroyed, their gods could still survive.

Therefore, in order for them to truly not interfere in the human world, they still need to do more things, and they also need to cut off their roots...cut off their sources. "

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