Qin Feng stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Doyle, who was lying there at the shattered rockery.

"Bastard..."

Doyle was shocked, and it took a while to come back to his senses, the person roared, and wanted to get up, but in the next second, Qin Feng's foot stepped on his chest.

Boom!

Doyle's sternum was directly crushed, and the soles of his feet instantly passed through his chest, and blood splattered indiscriminately.

Doyle's body twitched wildly several times, and then his neck crooked, and he died instantly.

The people of the church outside the pavilion were all sluggish.

Tang Mohua was completely dumbfounded.

How could he have expected Qin Feng to be so ruthless, just don't talk nonsense, and kill people!

Finished!

It's completely over!

Tang Mohua's face was extremely ugly.

He didn't know what the identity of this guy named Doyle was in the church, but he understood that even if this Doyle was just a miscellaneous person, the church would not sit idly by, because Qin Feng killed Doyle in front of the Holy Envoy.

Killing the people of the church in front of the churchmen? This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the churchgoers!

How can a proud-minded church give up??

"Don, it seems that I underestimated your friend, your friend... It's very interesting!" the Holy Envoy said lightly.

The indifferent voice was full of coldness and murderous intent.

Tang Mohua froze in place, not knowing what to say.

Advise?

It's useless!

People are dead, how to persuade them?

And... Who did he advise, Qin Feng, or the church?

It's over, it's over... It's all over!

Tang Mohua felt that his brain was a mess, chaotic, and people panicked in place, unable to resonate half-sounding.

"Don, don't feel sad, this is the path he chose by himself, it is not your fault that things happened like this!"

The Holy Envoy said lightly, nodding silently at the people in the distance.

In an instant, several people in milky white robes walked briskly.

These people all held a long staff in their hands, and when they were approaching, several people raised their canes together, and raised them towards Qin Feng, and everyone's mouths were chanting in English: "Purify, sinful soul!!"

The sound fell to the ground, and the gems on the top of the staff invariably bloomed with a strange light, enveloping Qin Feng together.

This is the corrosive light, similar to the aura of a warrior, but the warriors of the capital of the United States, Y and F, most of their breath is attributed, which is similar to that of the kamikaze and the thunder. And the aura of these robes-clad people is corrosive.

It's just that.

This corrosive power was really immature to Qin Feng.

The light enveloped him several times, and he was not damaged in the slightest.

"Huh?" the Holy Envoy was slightly stunned.

"This is a great sin! The sword of judgment must be drawn!" an elder of the Church of Light exhaled.

Everyone raised their staff again, and the gem on the staff bloomed with a ray-like light, hitting it in mid-air, converging into a scorching sword, and then falling fiercely, stabbing straight at Qin Feng.

Bang!

The entire gazebo exploded in an instant.

The surrounding ground collapsed face down.

Tang Mohua was so frightened that he was bloodless, and shouted hoarsely: "Fourth, run!"

However, Qin Feng still didn't move.

He only tilted his head slightly, and the moment the scorching sword fell, the man raised his hand and grabbed at the sword.

Let's go!

The scorching sword was caught in his hand, and then swept around.

Call!

The scorching sword exploded immediately, turning into several streaks of light, slicing horizontally at the surrounding members of the church who were holding their staffs.

In an instant, everyone froze.

The Holy Envoy's pupils shrank.

Tang Mohua was also completely stunned.

I saw that those who were engulfed by the light streaks fell to the ground without exception, and their skin turned to charcoal, and then gradually cracked, and the death was unimaginably terrible.

The Holy Messenger could see that they were all dead under their own power.

This person... Actually returned the power they attacked!

It's horrible!

"You yourself are already full of sins, so what qualifications do you have to wash away the sins of others?" Qin Feng muttered.

Boom! Boom...

As the gazebo riot was born, more church powerhouses rushed around, including a knight who was wrapped in armor and couldn't even see his face.

This knight's aura is already staggeringly powerful, at least above the existence of a saint.

"Take down this criminal man!" the knight rushed over and shouted at Qin Feng.

The people around him immediately rushed forward.

"Stop!"

The Holy Envoy shouted.

People stopped.

The knight looked at the envoy in bewilderment.

But seeing that the holy envoy looked at Qin Feng carefully, he was silent for a moment, and said suddenly: "If my guess is correct... Your Excellency is supposed to be the King, right?"

"What?"

There was an uproar all around.

Tang Mohua was stunned in an instant, and his whole person was like being struck by lightning.

The Fourth?

How is this possible?

"On what basis do you assert that I am the king?" Qin Feng asked lightly.

"Although the photos of the king we have collected so far are very blurry, but from the general outline, it is still very consistent with you, in addition, the king's height, age, and general active territory are all in the database of our church, and those who dare to compete with our church and do not care about the revenge of our church, in the entire kingdom of China, only His Excellency the king dares to do this. The Holy Envoy laughed.

"Now that you know that I am a king, it will be easy to do. Qin Feng said lightly: "Tang family, I will protect it, your church will not fight the Tang family's idea." ”

"Your Excellency has said so, and of course our church will not go against your wishes. The envoy smiled, bowed, and said, "As I said before, we will take our leave!"

And when he had finished speaking, he was to lead the people away.

But at this time, Qin Feng spoke up again.

"Stop!"

The envoy's figure froze.

"Is there anything else Your Excellency?"

But seeing Qin Feng pouring himself a cup of tea, he said lightly: "The person who came here, provoked me, and now after saying a few words, he wants to get out of the way?"

When these words landed, the Holy Envoy's face immediately changed a little...

"What does Your Excellency think?"

"Abandon yourself and cultivate! Then get out of Huaguo by yourself, don't come again, next time you come again, it will leave your life!" Qin Feng said.

The clouds were light and the wind was light, just like the sentence that the Holy Envoy had pronounced on him before.

These words fell to the ground, and the knights were instantly furious.

"Filthy and vile Chinese, you want the children of God to submit to you? dream! The children of God will not give in to any darkness!" the knight roared.

"If you do not surrender, you can rebel. Qin Feng pinched the teacup and said lightly.

How could a knight endure such an insult? Immediately raised the huge two-handed sword and rushed towards Qin Feng unceremoniously.

The big sword that looked like a door panel was directly raised, and with a momentum that could break everything, it smashed into Qin Feng's head.

The air trembled...

But Qin Feng didn't have the slightest hint of fear, his body didn't even move, but when the big sword attacked, he raised it with his backhand, and his five fingers hit the sword body...

Syllable!

The broad sword shattered like glass in an instant, and the flying fragments rippled in all directions.

The knight's heart tightened, and before the person could react, he was grabbed by Qin Feng's body, and suddenly exerted his strength, smashing it towards the ground.

Boom!!!!!

An earth-shattering explosion spread.

I saw that the buildings of the entire manor had collapsed, the ground cracked, and the air was surging.

And the knight who was held by Qin Feng... was shocked by life...

Qin Feng picked it up and threw it on the ground.

The knight's armor was all shattered, and the cracks in the armor were bubbling red blood...

A saint...

Thrown to death??

Seeing this, the holy envoy didn't dare to hesitate at all, and knelt directly on one knee, raised his hand, and slapped his forehead violently.

Poof!

There was a muffled thud.

Just looking at the holy envoy's fair skin, all the almost transparent holy lines disappeared.

This is evidence of her self-abolition power!

The rest of the people were shocked, but they did not dare to hesitate and did so immediately.

In a short time, all the people of the church in the manor lost their strength and became ordinary people...

Qin Feng nodded faintly and waved his hand: "Get out!"

"Thank you, Your Excellency!!"

The Holy Momentum bowed to it, then turned around, and left in a hurry without saying a word.

Don't dare to stay longer for a moment.

And Tang Mohua next to him looked at it in a daze... I can't get back to my senses for a long time.

The Holy Envoy of the Church who forced himself to abolish his strength and suppressed so many powerful people in the Church bowed their heads one after another.

And that's... A king?