Holy Castle Palace.

This place has turned into a battlefield. The holy light is no longer kind, but turns into a terrifying light of destruction and vents wildly on the ground, as if it wants to wipe out the entire earth!

"What the hell happened!"

"Why does the Holy Light appear in the palace..."

At this moment, I don’t know how many people fell into fear and looked at the scene here in the palace from afar.

No one knows what exactly happened.

However, they looked at the terrifying scene above the palace, and two figures wrapped in holy lights were besieging their emperor, and everyone realized that things might be in trouble.

The conflict between the divine power and the imperial power has emerged positively.

An unprecedented storm may break out in the Ross Empire!

At this time, some of the Ross nobles who were loyal to Pittel took action and brigades quickly marched towards the palace.

However, the church of the Lord was also prepared. The escorts rushed to the streets and fought with the Ross corps, and the entire Holy Fort instantly turned into a battlefield.

The house collapsed, the earth collapsed, and the wailing sounds and begging for mercy resounded all over the world.

Chaos, it's extremely messy!

The conflict of faith is an irreconcilable contradiction.

Even though he is a member of the same clan and a Ross, he completely turned against his eyes because he believed in the Holy Spirit and the Ancestor. He unceremoniously stabbed the knife into the other party's body!

And such things happened everywhere in the Saint Castle!

All of this undoubtedly made the blood color of the Holy Castle even stronger!

at the same time.

Facing the siege of Adrian and St. Matthew, Pittel finally couldn't stand it anymore.

It's okay for a saint.

The key is that the strength of this great patriarch of the Lord God Church was completely beyond his imagination, and it was not the appearance of the weak and good old man he once thought he could bully!

Even if he is Emperor Ross, he carries the great power of the blood clan.

However, his body has its limits after all. At this moment, the terrifying holy light kept destroying and tearing his body, making his body appear with hideous and twisted scars!

If this continues, he will really die!

"Yang Lin, you won't take action yet!"

Although he knew that he was framed by the other party, Pittel could not help but ask for help. His voice sounded like thunder and the entire Holy Castle was clearly heard.

Yang Lin!

The full power of the Ming Dynasty!

Many people were shocked and suspicious. They never thought that their supreme emperor would ask for help from an outsider and join forces to deal with the church!

“…”

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.

He was betting that the other party would ask for help!

If he had said that he had framed the other party before, then now, the moment the other party asked for help from him, the special envoy of Ming Dynasty, would have no way out!

"Your Majesty, don't panic, I'll do it!"

The momentum of Yang Fan's body that had declined to the extreme suddenly began to rise, and in a short moment he returned to the peak realm. His figure suddenly turned into a strong wind and rushed to the battlefield!

not good!

Adrian and St. Matthew's faces changed!

I thought the other party had just taken action, because he used some taboo move, or it was not his own strength, and his strength had dropped sharply, but who would have thought that the other party would dare to join the battlefield!

"I'll deal with him!"

St. Matthew's face changed.

But the death of Shengdatai just now made him realize that the power of this Ming envoy is definitely not simple. At this moment, the other party dared to take action again, it would never be a bluff!

So, he instantly raised his vigilance and directly called on the power of the Lord!

"Lord! Pay favor to this earth with your kind eyes!"

He shouted loudly.

Rumble!

The sky above his head seemed to suddenly crack a huge gap, like an abyss hanging upside down, and a horrific light like a sea poured down from the crack!

And in the package of endless holy light, a majestic palace can be seen!

A huge cross stands from the top of the palace, old and vicissitudes, eternal and timeless. An illusory figure leans on it, slowly raises his hand, and falls to the ground from afar.

"I knew I would do this!"

Yang Fan felt the existence of the illusory figure and snorted coldly in his heart.

boom!

The next second, when this point fell, Yang Fan's figure exploded with a bang, like a glass mirror instantly blew into powder and disappeared!

"Dead?"

The three of them were stunned.

No one expected that the man who suddenly suddenly rose up and killed a saint would be fleeting in a flash!

Such an abrupt turn made the three of them stop subconsciously!

“Praise the great Lord!”

St. Matthew praised without hesitation. Although he felt that the other party seemed a little fragile, wouldn’t this seem to be stronger?

"Bastard! Dead? Why are you dead like that?"

Pittel, who witnessed this scene, twitched his mouth hard, but his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip out of water. He felt that a big pot that was so dark that it was unimaginable was pulled down hard on his head!

If I could have said that the other party was deliberately framed, I just took the initiative to ask for help from the other party...

"Pitre, your reinforcements are gone, so you'd better surrender!"

Holding the Bible and the Cross, Adrian turned his eyes coldly to Pittel.

"Let me surrender? Dream!"

Pittel was completely violent, his beard was angry, and the giant bear became more and more terrifying, rushing towards Adrian and Saint Matthew like a demon god, and the blue and black demonic energy instantly covered the sky!

Rumble!

The blue-black demonic energy actually covered the holy light!

However, after a brief silence, the holy light suddenly flourished, covering the sky and the sun, and covering the four directions.

In the eyes of the world, in the holy light, an illusory figure appeared from the cross, and one hand fell down. The giant bear figure that showed the boundless magic power was defeated head-on!

boom!

The Pittel people were in mid-air, and their blood was completely dispersed, completely regaining their human form!

Bang!

He fell hard on the ground like a meteorite, splashing smoke and dust in the sky!

"This is the end of being an enemy of the Lord!"

St. Matthew looked at the pit on the earth coldly.

Adrion, who was standing beside him, felt Pittel's gradually losing vitality, and suddenly spoke: "This person colluded with the heretic Ming Dynasty and died now, which is a bargain for him!"

After a pause, he continued, "Thanks to Saint Matthew, you helped you! However, the Ross Empire showed signs of deviating from the Lord. I, the great patriarch, really feel guilty of the Lord's trust..."

"It's so unfortunate that Saint Da died..."

"The great patriarch needs no more words, everything is for the glory of the Lord."

St. Matthew's face was solemn, "We saints are ready to be martyred to spread the glory of the Lord at any time!"
Chapter completed!