Hopkin Maxon's eyes contained astonishing killing intent, he trembled and held the long sword in his hand, and whispered: "You are Beirut's apprentice?

"Damn, since you are an apprentice of Beirut, why are you making enemies with the Light Sect?"

Beirut.

Deacon of the Holy See of Light.

He is a high-level fire magician.

So.

At the moment when Chen Nanshi exhibited fire magic.

Hopkin Maxon regarded him as Beirut's apprentice.

Chen Nan didn't know who Beirut was, but he still said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you don't want to get involved in Liangzhouding." "

Speaking of which.

He snapped his fingers.

Next moment!

Faint flames appeared in the night sky.

The flames are getting more and more dazzling.

It's like a millstone.

It was like an extraterrestrial meteorite, with a long tail of fire, crushing towards the eleven knights led by Hopkin Maxon!

"Run!"

Hopkin Maxon screamed.

Although they were all knights of the Temple of Light.

But.

The status of a knight is nowhere near that of a magician.

Of course.

Status is determined by strength.

Eleven paladins turned around and ran.

However, the eleven fire balls followed behind them like ghost fire.

Boom!

Accompanied by the fall of eleven flames.

A series of deafening explosions rang out.

The paladin who was blown up can be seen.

You can also see the torn war horses that have been bombed!

Just a blink of an eye.

Except for Hopkin Maxon, who got away with it.

The ten paladins of the Temple of Light were all killed instantly.

Even.

There is no chance to fight back.

The strong people of the Blood Clan were all dumbfounded, trembling with fear.

Magicians are divided into apprentices, beginners, intermediates, advanced, and sanctuaries.

With the strength that Chen Nan had just displayed, he had completely reached the level of a Saint Domain Mage.

Even if this kind of person looks at the entire Western cultivation world, it is a supreme existence standing at the top of the pyramid.

It's just that they don't understand.

Why is an Oriental so terrifying in his magical attainments?

Could it be that the rumors are true, and that the Orientals are really omnipotent?

Chen Nan looked in the direction where Hopkin Maxon left, and a thunderous voice came out of his mouth: "Go back and tell the people of the Bright Sect that Liang Zhou Ding is the most precious treasure belonging to my Eastern World, and no one or any country wants to interfere."

"I came to the Western world this time to bring them back."

"And."

"I will stay in the Western world for half a month."

"In this half month, the Bright Sect had better find Yongzhou Ding and Jizhou Ding."

"Half a month later, all the cultivators of the Western World will religiously send the Three Dings back to the Eastern World."

"If not, I, Chen Nan, will raze the Bright Sect to the ground."

Hopkin Maxon didn't get away with it.

Instead, it was deliberately let go by Chen Nan.

He needed Hopkin Maxon to deliver a message to the people of the Holy See of Light.

Otherwise.

With his strength, he wanted to leave this place alive.

The Morgans, Nortons, and the vampires of the Aiden family all felt their heads buzzing.

Chen Nan actually declared war on the entire Western cultivation world?

Even if he is very accomplished in magic.

But how can he fight the cultivators of the entire Western world?

He is simply looking for death!

Then.

Chen Nan looked at them: "Please give me face and help transport Liangzhou Ding to the Bright Sect." "

The three Blood Emperors were directly killed.

What's going on?

People came to rob Liang Zhou Ding just now.

You can completely let them take Liang Zhouding away.

But why kill them and let us transport them for you?

Isn't that redundant?

No!

That's really not redundant!

He is provoking the Holy See of Light!

Seeing that the three were silent, Chen Nan's voice sounded: "Could it be that the three of you refuse to give me face?"

Morgan Blair hurriedly said: "No, no, no, we will definitely give Mr. Chen's face, so we will send someone to transport Liangzhou Ding to the Bright Church." Norton

Henry, and Aiden III also made their attitude clear for the first time.

Although they are afraid of the Holy See of Light.

But.

Compared to the Holy See of Light.

They were even more afraid of Chen Nan.

"Rockefeller Claude is my friend, and I don't want anyone to trouble him." Chen Nan left a word, soared into the air, and flew away under the stunned eyes of the blood tribe powerhouse.

"He can fly?" Norton Henry rose with a thick layer of goosebumps.

The Western cultivation world is different from the Eastern cultivation world.

Except for angels.

No one can fly in the air.

Morgan Blair swallowed his saliva and said in horror: "According to legend, only wind magicians who cultivate to the realm of the Holy Domain can fly in the air. Aiden

III exclaimed, "Could it be that this person is a dual-line magician?"

Morgan Blair shivered with fear: "A dual-line magician is rare in itself, and what is even more outrageous is that he has reached the Holy Domain Mage in both fire and wind magic.

"This son is too terrifying, even if there are many masters of the Light Sect, the only one who can defeat him is Light Pope George Dennis." Norton Henry was also trembling with fear.

It was impossible to imagine that an Oriental was actually a dual-line Saint Domain mage.

But.

There are also dual-line mages in the Western world.

George Dennis is a two-line mage.

Morgan Blair's eyes were solemn: "Chen Nan's appearance is destined to make the Western cultivation world bloody, and our blood clan should give up our previous prejudices at this time and join hands."

Norton Henry and Aiden III did not speak out though.

But acquiesced to Morgan Blair's words.

Under the pouring nest, there are finished eggs.

They still know this proverb.

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at the same time.

Chen Nan also returned to the hotel.

Looking at the sleeping Xu Qianxin.

A strong sense of revenge rose in his heart.

Why do you have to play if you want to?

I want to play tonight too.

It doesn't matter if you're asleep...

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Holy See of Light.

Archbishop George Dennis sits on the throne.

There are four chairs on the left and right sides.

On it sat seven old men in different robes.

There is also a middle-aged man in golden armor.

This is the strongest combat power of the Light Sect.

Seven Holy Domain Magicians.

and a golden knight.

At this time.

They are all waiting for the return of Hopkin Maxon.

Just when it was almost dawn.

Hopkin Maxon gasped and ran into the hall of the Bright Church, he knelt down on one knee and said, "Lord Sect Leader, his subordinates are ineffective and failed to recapture Liang Zhouding, please surrender!" George

Dennis had gray hair and a face covered in folds similar to a basketball coat.

After hearing Hopkin Maxon's words, a burst of essence burst out from his originally dull eyes: "I'm very disappointed in you!"

Hopkin Maxon looked at an old man in a red magic robe sitting on the right: "Lord Sect Master, I instinctively recaptured Liangzhou Ding, but Mr. Beirut's disciples intervened from it and ruined my good deeds."

"Not only that, but his disciples also killed ten knights under my command."

Beirut, who was dozing, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of anger in his voice: "Maxon, speaking is to talk about evidence, when did the old man send someone to intervene in this matter?" "

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