Chapter 786: The Holy Hall is coming, and Huaxia refuses to go north

"Huh!"

When these white bone rosaries fused with each other, and only one remained, the color of this skull gradually transformed from pure white to pale gold.

On it, there are terrifying fluctuations that make people shudder.

"I want you dead!"

The old man of Tianhua, who was fluttering in a red robe, had a fierce murderous intent in his eyes, and he was full of anger, and he burst into shouts.

The moment his words fell, a black mist gradually came out of this white bone rosary, and then, a black phantom that was different from his cultivation strength came out.

As soon as the phantom came out, he defended and attacked with the old man Tianhua and attacked Ye Lingtian.

"The law of incarnation?"

Ye Lingtian raised his eyebrows, revealing a sneer: "I thought you really had some magical means, I didn't expect that you would only dare to shout with this little bit of effort!"

With that, Ye Lingtian took out the Ling Tian Divine Sword and decided to fight quickly and end the battle.

"Huh!"

The palm of the old man Tianhua bent slightly, turning into a sharp claw, and fiercely drew a claw shadow, as if he wanted to tear Ye Lingtian to pieces.

At the same time as he made a move, the black shadow manifested by the white bone rosary beside him was also not idle, and he started together, and two exactly the same attacks attacked Ye Lingtian.

"Ye Lingtian is in danger!"

"The clone of the old man Tianhua actually has the same cultivation power as him, which is equivalent to the combat power of two old men of Tianhua, Ye Lingtian is one against two, I am afraid that the end will be ugly. ”

"Yes, just one person, Ye Lingtian may still be able to support it, but now, it's dangerous!"

Just when everyone was discussing with each other in the square of the Imperial Dragon Sect, the next moment, the scene that happened made them dumbfounded, and they were speechless.

I saw Ye Lingtian holding the Ling Tian Divine Sword, facing the giant claw shadow that swept over, disdainfully.

"Heaven Cutting Sword Technique!"

His palm shook slightly, as if he was flowing with clouds, and for a while, the tide was in a hurry.

Ling Tian's Divine Sword slashed through a strange arc, a seemingly ordinary sword, but it attracted the blessing of the power of the laws of heaven and earth, causing the power of this sword to skyrocket countless times!

"Sting!"

The sword light surged, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and in an instant, the two claw shadows were crushed into powder, and the next moment, the sword light continued to attack forward like a rainbow.

"Ahh

A terrible scream resounded throughout the Void Realm.

Everyone saw that the sword light was leaking for thousands of miles, and it actually smashed the old man Tianhua and the doppelganger phantom.

The old man Tianhua, who was only one step away from being able to enter the sixth order of the Heavenly Saint Realm, did not even have the slightest ability to resist, and was immediately cut into countless pieces of flesh, and his blood was like a spring.

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

On the square of the Imperial Dragon Sect, those strong men who were talking loudly, pointing at the country, and thinking that Ye Lingtian was about to be unable to bear it, did not dare to speak at this moment.

Their faces turned pale, as if they had been grabbed by a large invisible hand, and they could not speak.

The old man Tianhua died like this, and was killed by Ye Ling Tianping's unremarkable sword?

There was a sense of absurdity in everyone's hearts, it was incredible!

After killing him, Ye Lingtian didn't have the slightest nostalgia, and immediately left the Void Realm and returned to the human world again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we continue to discuss the rejection of the North. ”

His voice was flat, with a calm and breezy demeanor, as if the previous sword killing the old man Tianhua was just an episode, and it was a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning at all.

Such an indifferent spirit deepened everyone's awe in Ye Lingtian's hearts a lot.

Li Botao was also impressed by Ye Lingtian.

Li Botao originally thought that he was already high enough to look up to Ye Lingtian, but now he found that he still underestimated him.

Thinking about it, Li Botao was overjoyed in his heart, with the strength that Ye Lingtian had shown, he would definitely be able to compete with the sixth order of the Heavenly Saint Realm.

He was worried about whether Ye Lingtian would be able to stop the Holy Lord before, but now that he thought about it, it was all a few unfounded thoughts.

Soon, everyone came back to their senses and continued to discuss the attack of the Holy Church and the rejection of the Huaxia heroes.

As for the old man Tianhua who had been painting the ground as a prison for hundreds of years, thinking that he would be able to claim the king and hegemony when he came out, and was killed by Ye Lingtian with a sword, no one cared about it for a long time.

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Three days later, in Northern Europe, within the Holy See.

A blond-haired, blue-eyed, unusually fair-skinned, saintly robed man stood at the top of the altar.

Beneath him, crawled countless Templars.

With a cold look on his face, he loudly declared, "Three days ago, I already told Huaxia to make them surrender to the Holy Hall!"

"It's just that these people don't want to die without the heart of the Yellow River and refuse this proposal, then we can only regard the Huaxia cultivation world as heresy, and for heresy, the Holy Church has a reason to purify it and restore peace and tranquility in the world!"

The man spoke, paused before continuing to speak: "Everyone, come with me, go to Huaxia, step there, I want the glory of the Holy Church to shine in all directions, and wipe out all those infidels!"

As soon as these words came out, the believers who had been prostrate on the ground, listening to the decree of the Holy Lord, all shouted with fanatical expressions to destroy heresy.

On this day, the Holy Lord personally led the Templars to pour out of the nest and kill the Chinese cultivation world.

At the same time, in China, the closest place to Northern Europe, there was a pass, and within the pass, there was a small city.

On weekdays, there were only a few civilians in this small city, and there was never any trace of the great cultivators.

But today, countless gods and dragons in the cultivation world have come one after another, breaking the tranquility of the North Rejection City.

The first thing they did when they came was to evacuate all the civilians so that the two sides would not fight each other and cause casualties.

When all the measures were arranged, Li Botao went to the city wall and found Ye Lingtian standing with his hands in his hands, overlooking the four directions.

"Alliance Master, all the evacuation work has been completed, just wait for the people of the Templar to come!"

Li Botao said respectfully.

Hearing this, Ye Lingtian nodded: "Okay, then let's wait." ”

"You don't need to lay out in advance, can you prepare something?"

Li Botao was slightly stunned and couldn't help asking.

"Prepare what?"

Ye Lingtian sneered: "It's just some clowns who jump off the beam, dare to offend my Huaxia territory, and behead it." ”

Hearing this, Li Botao could only act according to his words, and felt smacked at Ye Lingtian's conceit and arrogance in his heart.

This is a huge force that dominates Northern Europe and has an influence that radiates to dozens of countries, but Ye Lingtian still shows disdain.

What kind of existence can make Ye Lingtian's heart solemn?

Li Botao wanted to know this answer, but he didn't dare to ask more.

Time passed little by little, and Ye Lingtian took nearly two hundred Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouses in Huaxia to stop and wait here.

Waiting for the enemy to come.

Finally, outside the northern city, the fluctuations of heaven and earth were a little unstable, and then, the Holy Lord opened up a spatial passage and took the lead in appearing.

Then, in the spatial passage behind him, countless Templars, in a long line, appeared outside the North Rejection City!