Invincible Bloodline

In the middle of the Storm Empire, there is a majestic mountain range that stretches for hundreds of millions of miles.

Just like the dragon dormant on the ground, it seems that it will rise into the sky in the next second.

This mountain range is none other than the Storm Mountain Range, known as the number one sacred mountain in the Storm Wind Empire, and the headquarters of the Storm Wind Temple is located in this Storm Wind Mountain Range.

\u0026quot;Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

From time to time, streams of light cut through the void.

It must be said that the Storm Temple is indeed one of the nine major forces in the magical world, with a rich foundation far beyond the imagination of the world.

For example, the Sky Mage is almost the top powerhouse in a principality. Many small principalities may not be able to have a Sky Mage. Even among the major kingdoms, they are worthy of being called strong. He is qualified to be granted the title of earl and control a territory, but in this Storm Mountain Range, he is just an inconspicuous nobody, so humble and insignificant.

Even Master Yuehua can be easily seen here.

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The Pope's Palace stands on the main peak of the Storm Mountain Range - the Storm Mountain. It is like a palace where the gods live, with the divine light shining brightly.

This is the hiding place of the Pope of Storms, the place closest to the God of Storms. Without the laws of the Pope of Storms, even some first-level Archbishops of the Sun Yao Master Realm are not allowed to set foot in the Pope's Palace at will.

Those who trespass will be punished with a rod at the least, and will have their cultivation level revoked and be expelled from the Temple of Storms at the worst.

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Inside the Papal Palace.

The Pope of Storms is sitting on the papal throne. Terrifying hurricanes, like peerless evil dragons, erupt from the pore cells of his body, ravaging the world and strangulating everything.

At this moment, if anyone appears in the Pope's Palace, even some Sun Yao mages will have their bodies chopped into pieces and be completely killed.

horrible! This Pope of Storms is definitely a Holy Spirit Mage, not even an ordinary low-level Holy Spirit Mage.

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\u0026quot;His Majesty the Pope, Archbishop Edmund asks for an audience. "

Suddenly, a respectful voice came from outside the hall.

"Huh? Edmund is back?"

When Pope Storm opened his closed eyes, endless hurricanes were raging in his pupils. His eyes were like two terrifying hurricane worlds, making people's hair stand on end.

"How could it be so fast? Could it be that he has already found..."

An idea flashed in his mind, and Pope Storm couldn't wait, and said, "Quickly, let Edmund come in."

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"He is actually a high-ranking Holy Spirit Mage. He is worthy of being the headquarters of Stormwind Temple. His background is indeed extraordinary." "Looking at the Pope of Storms sitting high on the throne, Yang Fan's heart condensed slightly. Along the way, in addition to the Pope of Storms, he also sensed four breaths of the Holy Spirit Mage.

The Holy Spirit Mages in the Magical World, if placed in the Eternal World, would be the top masters. Coupled with the God of Storm behind them, a Half-Step Master, and the five top masters, this force can already be regarded as the best among the first-class forces. or.

However, Yang Fan didn't dare to be negligent. He bent down slightly, saluted, and said, "Edmund sees the Pope."

"Edmund, you are in such a hurry to come back, but you have discovered the secret of the Duke of Hell?" The Pope of Storm was a little impatient and said, Archbishop Edmund went to the King of Raymond to preside over the affairs of the Church of Storm on the one hand, More importantly, he was ordered by the Pope of Storms to find out Yang Fan's secret.

This Grand Duke Evan is simply a miracle. He is less than 500 years old, and he almost has the power of a quasi-Holy Spirit Mage, or even a real Holy Spirit Mage.

If he were to say that he had no big secrets or adventures, he would not believe it even if I beat him to death.

You know, as the Pope of the Temple of Storms, he has been trained by the Temple of Storms since he was a child. It can be said that he has as many resources as he needs. But the result is that it took nearly a million years to be able to step forward. It took millions of years to enter the Holy Spirit Mage Realm and actually take that step.

But this Grand Duke Evan is less than five hundred years old, just so less than five hundred years old.

The gap between them is more than a hundred and eighty thousand miles.

If he could get the secret of Grand Duke Evan, he would also be able to get a glimpse of the position of the divine mage, and he would truly live as long as the heavens.

Although he believes in the God of Storms, it does not mean that the Pope of Storms does not want to become a god.

"His Majesty the Pope, fortunately, after my investigation, I finally discovered some secrets of Grand Duke Evan. The secret is..."

"Edmund, what is the secret?" Pope Storm looked anxious.

"The secret is...the seal of God."

Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and the Vulcan Scepter appeared in his hand.

Pope Storm, whose attention was completely attracted by the secret, never thought that his confidant, Archbishop Edmund, would suddenly attack him with the terrifying eleventh level - divine magic.

"Ah~~~No..."

The Pope of Storms only had time to let out a heart-rending cry before he was completely suppressed.

The vast sea of ​​magic turned directly into a pool of stagnant water. With the blessing of the cosmic treasure Vulcan Scepter, Yang Fan's move of God's Seal would make it difficult for even some mid-ranking divine realm mages to break out of the seal. Kung Fu, not to mention a high-ranking Holy Spirit Mage like Pope Storm.

The magic power of the whole body, the spirit, the soul, everything, are all tightly sealed.

The Pope of Storms at this moment is no better than some low-level magicians.

"You...you are not Edmund, you...who are you?" Pope Storm stared at Yang Fan. At this time, if he still didn't understand, the person in front of him If he was a fake, then his life would have been in vain.

"Who am I? Your great Pope, you have already plotted my secrets, but you still don't know who I am?" A trace of sarcasm flashed across Yang Fan's lips.

"Ah~~~Evan, you are Evan, the Duke of Hell. No, this...how is this possible?" The Pope of Storm looked in disbelief. The power he just felt gave him a feeling that was nothing compared to The God of Storms he believed in was not much different, so how could Evan, the Duke of Hell, be at most a low-level Holy Spirit Mage, possess such power.

"Haha... Nothing is impossible. Okay, I have answered your questions. It's time to send you on your way."

"Ah~~~No, Evan, I am the Pope of Storm Temple and my god's spokesperson on the mainland. If you dare to hurt me, my god will not let you go..."

"Don't worry about it. It won't be long before he comes down to accompany you."

The next second......

Yang Fan held down the head of the Storm Pope with one hand, and the magic of swallowing the sky and the earth suddenly reached its peak.

"Rumble..."

The terrifying devouring power explodes crazily, devouring everything.

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