The explosion stopped.

The terrifying force pattern destroyed several surrounding buildings, shook the earthquake wildly, and tore the prayer mountain apart.

Everything is like the end times.

This lasted for about ten seconds before the terrifying turmoil gradually subsided.

Yuna stared blankly.

I saw a huge crater appear in the ground over there.

The ground was completely sunken and cracked, and in the middle of this huge pit, the knights fell to the ground, they were spitting blood from the terrible force streaks, their armor was torn, their skin was cracked, and they were dying.

And lying in the middle of the crater was none other than Jon, the chief priest of the Church of Light.

But at this moment, he no longer has the demeanor of the chief priest.

His head had almost collapsed, half of his body was submerged in the ground, his hair was all blown up, his face was completely distorted, his seven orifices were bleeding, the whole person looked embarrassed, his expression was completely wooden, as if he had been blown into a fool by this punch, and his previous handsomeness and chic were gone.

Qin Feng's fist was pressed against the top of his head.

The knights and priests in the distance saw such a terrifying scene, and their legs were weakened with fright.

When the vampires saw this, their already pale faces turned even paler.

"It's... What's going on?"

"What the hell is this guy?"

"Actually... Defeated the terrible Jon so easily, is he God?"

Cries of horror came and went, and no one could believe what they were seeing.

At this time, I only saw Qin Feng's fist suddenly open, turned into a slap and grabbed Jon violently, and threw it at Yuna, who was in a daze here.

Jon flew over and fell heavily in front of Yuna, motionless like a dead dog.

Yuna shuddered violently, and her head was hot.

She never imagined that one day that the towering creature of the Church of Light would fall so pitifully in front of her....

How so?

Is this true?

I'm not dreaming...

Yuna's heart was pounding.

After cleaning up the chief sacrifice, none of the remaining people dared to compete with Qin Feng anymore.

Jon's fiasco had already shocked all the church people present.

The situation has been completely controlled.

Qin Feng clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the Prayer Mountain lightly, and shouted loudly: "Pope of Light, get out! If you don't come out again, I will split the Prayer Mountain in half!!"

The sound is magnificent, and it spreads everywhere.

On the tall buildings far away, many people who are still holding their mobile phones to watch and take pictures are confused.

"What's the matter? Is there still an Oriental in this movie?"

"Look at that person, he looks like a Chinese. A tourist said with a telescope.

"The cost of this movie is so big, these blasts are so real, even the earth is shaking, this will destroy the stratum structure, aren't they afraid of causing a warning from the local government?"

The onlookers chattered and said that they still thought it was just a movie.

And with Qin Feng's roar, a strange halo finally appeared on the prayer mountain.

People were looking.

But I saw that behind the Prayer Mountain, the bright golden light gradually lit up, and then a strong and extensive huge light and shadow appeared, he was like a rising sun, magnificent, melodious and sacred.

When the believers, knights, and priests on the prayer mountain saw this light and shadow, they couldn't help but kneel down, and they burst into tears one by one, extremely excited, and some people couldn't control their emotions, so they cried directly on the spot.

"It's Lord Dzundar! It's the Son of God! It's the Father's favorite child!!He's appeared!! Lord Dzundar has appeared!"

"Great, great! Lord Dzundar has appeared, and this world will finally be free of filth! This world will finally return to the purest era!"

"Lord Dzundar, please save these filthy and filthy creatures!"

"They need to be rescued, they need to be redeemed!!"

Weeping and cries of grief rang out.

As the believers continued to shout, the huge light and shadow gradually weakened, and then, on the top of the prayer mountain, a god-like shadow appeared.

Qin Feng stared at the divine shadow, his eyes tightened.

The man who came was a man who looked to be about forty or fifty years old, his face was wrinkled, his hair was silver, his back was combed, his body was a wide golden robe, he held a book in his hand, his expression was sad and pitiful, his eyes were full of tiredness and heaviness, as if he was a saint with the world in mind.

This is an earth-shattering existence.

I didn't expect the master of the Church of Light to be such a terrible person.

He stepped into the air, and walked towards it, every step was mysterious, and every step was a miracle.

People looked at each other, with only worship and respect in their eyes, and they did not dare to make the slightest blasphemous action.

This is the Pope of Light, Dzundar!

"Your Majesty, your arrival is the hope that God has given us, the love and concern of God God for this world, and the courage to defy despair and darkness, and Sivera gives you the deepest respects!" said one believer respectfully.

"Please receive Gamarno's admiration and respect for you. The other knight also hurried to stoop down and offer words of praise.

Along the way, believers and knights also expressed their respects.

If someone can take a look at someone, that person will become extremely excited and excited, as if it is worth this life.

The pressure on Yuna's side has doubled.

No one expected that the Pope's breath would be so terrifying.

His strength is unfathomable, and the gap between him and Yuna's group of vampires is already very obvious.

Yuna and the others felt fearful.

She regretted that if they knew that the Pope's strength was so amazing, they would never have rushed here.

It doesn't matter if they don't despair.

Yuna immediately stepped forward and stood behind Qin Feng.

"Respectable and powerful Mr. Qin Feng, please allow us to join forces and deal with the Church of Light together. Yuna said respectfully.

Qin Feng was her only hope.

"You don't have to be afraid, we are still in a cooperative relationship for the time being. Qin Feng said lightly: "Bright Pope, I will help you hold it back, you have to help me do something." ”

"Dear Mr. Qin Feng, what is the matter?" Yuna asked busily.

"After I fight with the Pope of Light later, you will take someone directly into the Prayer Mountain, help me find the water of life, and then help me find the whereabouts of General Wei Qing's sword, if you get these things, you will leave immediately, and I will contact you again when the time comes!" Qin Feng said in a low voice.

In order to prevent the Church of Light from diverting these things, the vampires had to do it.

"Yes!" Yuna nodded without thinking.

Someone is willing to help her drag the Pope, and she is naturally a hundred willing, so that she also has a chance to save her people.

"In that case, then you prepare!"

Qin Feng said, and raised his hand.

Chirp!!!

A terrible halo of light rose from his arm and went straight into the sky.

In an instant, a supreme sword intent swept out.

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and their eyes widened one by one, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"What's that?"

I don't know who shouted.

Just watch the halo disappear, the supreme sword intent in the halo converged on Qin Feng's hand, and then a slender sword appeared on Qin Feng's arm.

Seeing this, the hearts of everyone around him beat wildly.

When the sword intent was completely constricted in the sword, many people found that their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Pope Zzundar also felt that something was wrong, he looked at Qin Feng for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's you who matters, it's time for me to explain. Qin Feng said in a deep voice: "You Bright Church, trespass into Huaguo without authorization, and kill my brother! Today, I came here to ask you for some interest, shouldn't it be too much?"

The sound fell to the ground, and the cold light of the Heavenly Sword flickered.

Zzundar shook his head: "Ignorant and stupid man, who do you think you are talking to? You are talking to the Father's favorite child, you are talking to the Father's spokesman in the world! You are so disrespectful, so blasphemous, you... Will go to hell!"

After speaking, the Pope held the scriptures, closed his eyes, and recited the mantra.

A divine aura stirred through his wide robes.

The people around him were terrified and retreated frantically.

Peerless War... Here we go!