Chapter 789: The Templar Collapses
With the death of the Holy Lord, the situation began to become chaotic.
The countless Templar powerhouses who followed were already in chaos before they could confront the Huaxia Heroes.
The dragons were leaderless, and while the spatial passage had not yet dissipated, they fled back in a hurry, hoping to return to Northern Europe.
There is no need for Ye Lingtian's orders, how could Li Botao and the others not know how to beat the water dog when they saw this battle?
Nearly two hundred Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouses poured into the battlefield at this moment.
It is advisable to chase after the poor, and they use their own means to slaughter these Templar powerhouses.
And the people of the Templars, although their overall strength is not inferior to the heroes of China, as soon as the Holy Lord dies, they no longer have the will to fight, and they are naturally a one-sided rout.
Later, according to the statistics of the good deeds, there were no less than 100 Heavenly Saint Realms killed by the top powerhouses in the Huaxia cultivation world in this battle.
As for the disciples of the Holy Heavenly King Realm, there are countless of them.
China and Northern Europe confronted each other, and this battle was a big victory.
By the end of the war, the corpses and bones of the Templar powerhouses were all over the ground, and Li Botao and the others were even more impressed by Ye Lingtian.
One person slashed the Holy Lord with a single sword, Ye Lingtian at this moment, under the backdrop of this battle, his prestige almost climbed to the top.
However, Ye Lingtian was not complacent because of this, in his opinion, these things were just false names.
"Tell Sect Master Ye that this battle is a great victory, nearly half of the strong people in the Holy Hall have been killed or injured, and the rest are like lost dogs, and their vitality is greatly damaged, so they must not dare to invade Huaxia in the future. ”
When the battle came, Li Botao respectfully reported the results to Ye Lingtian.
Hearing this, Ye Lingtian was noncommittal: "So many people escaped?"
It was clear that he was unhappy that the Templar had not been wiped out in one fell swoop.
He slashed the Holy Lord with one sword, causing the morale of the Holy Hall to be greatly defeated, in this case, the powerhouses in the Huaxia cultivation world failed to kill people cleanly, and it was indeed a little ineffective.
There was a hint of embarrassment on Li Botao's face: "There are too many Templar powerhouses, they have opened up a spatial passage, and we are slow to kill, after all, many people have run back to the Templar Hall." ”
"Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. ”
Ye Lingtian provoked a grim arc on his face: "If you can't kill them cleanly, at that time, there will be a possibility of a comeback." ”
"What do you mean?"
"I'm going to go to the Sanctuary and kill all the remnants of the Sanctuary. ”
Ye Lingtian's words fell, which shocked Li Botao and the others.
Ye Lingtian actually thought that such a result was not brilliant enough, and he still wanted to rush to other people's lair?
After a short period of consternation, Li Botao and others naturally expressed their support.
If Ye Lingtian was willing to make a move and do it for the Huaxia cultivation world once and for all, they would have no reason to object.
Moreover, without the Holy Lord's Holy Hall, it was no longer the invincible behemoth that dominated Northern Europe at the beginning, and it should not be an accident for Ye Ling Tianjian to pick the Holy Hall.
These are the thoughts of Li Botao and others, and what Ye Lingtian thinks is naturally different from them.
When he killed the Holy Lord before, this Holy Hall Master had used a very peculiar method, holding up a river of blood with one hand, turning into a clone and a sharp blade, and fighting against Ye Lingtian.
Although Ye Lingtian easily defeated it, he felt a little familiar with this method.
If he remembered correctly, among the ten thousand tribes in the flood wilderness back then, there was a clan called the Blood Clan, which was famous for its blood river methods.
This blood clan was a big clan in the flood wilderness back then, and it was extremely talented, and it only needed to continuously absorb the blood of the strong to increase its strength.
In the Holy Lord's previous words, he had also mentioned what blood ancestors, presumably there should be traces of blood clans in the holy church.
For the blood clan, he is quite interested, to be precise, he is not interested in the strong man of the blood clan, but in the blood river of the blood clan powerhouse.
This kind of blood river is often formed by the essence blood of the purest powerhouses.
If Ye Lingtian could snatch it up and devour it, he would be able to unseal the primordial god of his previous life, which had been silent for a long time, and at that time, it would also be of great help to him regain his strength.
If it weren't for this, Ye Lingtian would not have been too lazy to continue to make moves.
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At this moment, within the borders of the Nordic land, within the Church.
A group of generals of the defeated army, who were still breathing, followed the spatial passage and returned to the Sanctuary.
Some of the archbishops who stayed behind were shocked when they saw this.
"What's going on?"
"Didn't you go to fight with the Huaxia Cultivation Realm, why are you so embarrassed?"
"Where is the Holy Lord?"
The two cardinal archbishops, who were second only to the Holy Lord in the Holy Church, looked shocked and shocked in the face of the many believers who fled back in a hurry.
"Holy Lord...... Defeated, he was killed by a Chinese boy with a sword!"
"The Holy Lord is dead, and we are defeated!"
Many members of the Church spoke out about this with grief and indignation on their faces.
Hearing this, the two cardinal archbishops shook their bodies and almost fainted.
How can it be?
How could the Holy Lord, who is peerless and overwhelming Northern Europe, be killed in Huaxia and by a young boy?
But whether they believe it or not, it's an ironclad fact.
After confirming the fall of the Holy Lord, the two cardinal archbishops of the Holy Church, who did not have time to mourn their grief, just hastily arranged many Templars, and personally went to the deepest part of the Holy Church, intending to invite the Blood Ancestor out of the mountain!
Everyone thinks that inside the church, there is a hall of the Lord's words.
But only the upper echelons of the Holy Church knew that above the Holy Lord, there was still a Supreme Emperor in the Holy Church, and that was the Blood Ancestor.
It is precisely because of the presence of this great man that the Templar has been able to develop so rapidly in such a short period of time, and it is unrivaled in Northern Europe.
Whenever there is a major event that the Holy Lord can't decide, he will consult the Blood Ancestor and then make a choice.
It can be said that for the upper echelons of the Templar, the prestige of the Blood Ancestor is much higher than that of the Templar Master on the surface.
It's a pity that this big man seems to have some hidden diseases, and has been healing in the depths of the temple, ignoring government affairs, and never wanting to show himself in front of people.
Especially recently, the Holy Lord didn't dare to go to the forbidden land to disturb the Blood Ancestor's rest.
Originally, even if they borrowed the courage of the two of them, they would never dare to disturb the peace of the Blood Ancestor.
But the Holy Lord is dead, and this matter is too shocking and the impact is too great, and if you don't pay attention to it, the Holy Church may fall into the disaster of collapse.
The only one who can preside over the overall situation is the Blood Ancestor.
Even if they were afraid in their hearts, the two cardinal archbishops had to break into the forbidden land.
The Holy See covers an area of thousands of acres, with high-rise buildings and countless believers.
In the deepest forbidden place, it is extremely simple.
This place where the Blood Ancestor rests and recuperates, there are no superfluous furnishings and scenery, and some are just a cave.
The cardinal archbishop broke into the cave, only to see that there was a cave in the cave, a huge pond, which occupied all the space of the cave.
The pool was filled with thick and smelly blood instead of clean water.
The blood and water were so thick that even the cave walls were dyed into a rainbow.