Boom!

The claws shattered, and the white light dissipated, turning into countless white smoke and spreading out around.

For a time, the entire second floor was covered with a linear stream of white smoke.

In the white smoke, a tall and burly figure slowly emerged.

A black cloak, muscles like steel ropes, and black hair that is loose like a lion. It was Lu Sheng who had just arrived.

"Teacher...!!!" Isla's muscles trembled, trying to recover from the stiffness of fear.

His eyes were a little moist, he used to beat other people's juniors, and then the other party's old ones came out to hunt him down.

But this time.... He also has a backstage! This sudden huge sense of security at the last moment made him feel an unparalleled sense of belonging to the Ten Heart Illusion Demon Gate.

"Life burns, like the brightest meteor, bursting with all its light and heat, and then sublimating in the blazing heat. Leave your own mark in the world. Lu Sheng's eyes rolled, his pupils moved slightly, and he stared at the white-robed old man opposite.

"Because only traces can be sung from generation to generation and immortalized. ”

Call!

He crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant and punched out with one palm.

"Infinite Demon Capital!!"

In a trance, countless black smoke gushed out with the spring of his palm. His hands were like a black storm.

A tornado-shaped storm shook the entire castle, masking out all surrounding noise.

"King Cyril, I've been waiting for you for a long time!!" The white-robed old man took a step back, and countless white lights exploded behind him, scattering and blasting towards Lu Sheng from all directions.

"Divine Judgment!!" A pure golden scepter appeared in front of the old man, and he grabbed it and headed straight for Lu Sheng.

Rumble!!!

On the black plain, the second layer of the dark castle exploded with a bang.

All the windows, gatehouses, and walls were all torn open under the violent explosion, and large clouds of black smoke and white light flew out along with the broken walls at any time, and rained all around.

The upper half of the castle also slowly tilted in such a violent explosion, and the top of the castle dozens of meters high suddenly slid down to the left and smashed to the ground.

The remnants of the castle became an open-air ring.

Lu Sheng stepped on the black smoke, and the black cloak was rolled up by the exploding air current, constantly unfolding and whisking.

Standing in front of him at this time, in addition to the white-robed old man, there was also a heavily armed swordsman wearing dark golden armor all over his body.

The swordsman has a wing-like gold ornament on his back, and every part of his armor is carved with patterns and words in the sacred style.

"Is this the untouchable?" the old man threw away the broken golden scepter in his hand.

"It relies on interfering with the opponent's five senses to produce a special effect that is close to hallucination. The so-called untouchable turned out to be just an illusion.

Unfortunately, such an illusion is useless to me. ”

"As the strong man who will not die after receiving my blow, I allow you to report your name. Lu Sheng's eyes were beating with large dense white spots, and his huge body was like a demon against the black smoke.

Huge oppressive forces continued to spread out from him.

Even Isla, who was behind him, felt his heart pound.

"Is this the strength of the strongest human being!?" his eyes showed shock and awe.

Just standing on the back of that momentum, he could feel his breath almost out of breath. That horrific oppression was beating with his heart, and it was intensifying one after another.

"Camille, night to church. The white-robed old man stared at Lu Sheng solemnly.

"Sivan, Isis Church. The heavily armored swordsman clenched the giant sword in his hand, and the shock left by the palm he had just blocked still made his palms feel hot to this day.

"Your Majesty the Pope!" a red-haired man climbed up behind the old man, and it was the red-haired Orr who had just met Isla.

"I'll leave it to me here, and you go and join the others first. The old man said calmly.

"But!?"

"Go!"

Orr gritted his teeth and turned to leave. But around the castle, I don't know when, there was already a circle of strong men in black armed with submachine guns.

All the men in black had the same pattern on their clothes as Lu Sheng's, and the pattern was like a six-armed golem standing on a flesh disc.

Orr still wants to rush out hard. But instinctively a threatening tingling came from his forehead.

He paused and didn't dare to move again.

From a distance, he saw that the men in black had set up their long-range rifles one by one, and all the muzzles of their guns were aimed in this direction.

"King Cyril, do you know what you're doing?" the white-robed old man said calmly.

"I'm unifying. Lu Sheng lifted his feet and walked forward.

"There are always many mixed ideas within human beings, just as each of us will have a disagreement. And what I'm going to do ....."

Airplanes!!

He jerked his hand up and grabbed the greatsword that had appeared to his right like lightning. Smash it down.

Rumble!!

The golden swordsman's whole body was driven by the huge force and smashed to the ground, falling down a layer in an instant.

"It's purge. ”

Lu Sheng opened his arms.

"Look, the misery of the world, the wailing of the living. What I have done is to remove distractions and unify the forces of the entire race. ”

"If you say that the exclusion of dissidents is so great, it is estimated that you are the only one..."The old man said coldly.

"Isn't it just to screen out the powerful forces that can protect itself?

Therefore, I am not excluding dissent, but protecting nature and maintaining world peace. Lu Sheng smiled.

"Ridiculous!" the old man hurriedly stepped forward, his body brought out an afterimage, and his palms twisted rapidly, turning into two white swirl halos, and slapped towards Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng's right palm popped out, intercepted the opponent's arm, and his left hand was clawed, grabbing the old man's neck.

Boom.

The two parted abruptly, and rushed towards each other like lightning.

It was the first time he had met an opponent who could really keep up with his speed. even said that the other party's speed was even faster than him.

Whenever the old man turned a part of his body into white light, his speed increased a lot. to the point where even he can't catch up.

Every punch and kick between the two of them can splash a large amount of concussive dust. The clothes on their bodies were torn apart by the violent impact.

Lu Sheng simply tore off the broken parts, revealing his sturdy upper body, and his hands turned into countless afterimages, constantly resisting the attack of the old man from all directions.

Both of them are surprisingly powerful, completely beyond the reach of humans.

Isla hid in the rear, but her ears began to slowly become deaf with the loud concussions.

He knew he had to leave, or he would be deafened by his ears if he stayed any longer.

Boom!!

Just as he was about to evacuate, the white-robed old man not far away spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked out by a punch, falling far into the canopy of the emerald trees around the castle.

Lu Sheng was about to pursue, when a dark golden giant sword suddenly stabbed out from his feet. He took a step back, one foot at a time. The whole ground finally shattered and collapsed.

He fell to the first floor, and in less than three seconds, there was a muffled thud, and the main gate of the castle flew upside down along with a dark golden figure, and fell heavily into the garden in front of him.

Lu Sheng slowly walked out of the broken gate, looking at the dark gold swordsman who kept vomiting blood.

"Looks like the church of Isis is planning to fight me to the end?"

Although the opponent is fast, the actual fighting realm is weaker than him.

The old man not far away stood up from under the tree. His face was flushed, and blood was coming out of his eyes and nostrils.

Although I have gained a lot from the research in the Initial Book, this body's ability is derived from this. It is a research technique derived from the Book of Beginnings, and a variety of special technologies have been developed that combine with technology.

But all this is dwarfed by the king of Cyril in front of him.

Camille had never seen such a powerful skill, as if it was a martial art that had been obtained through countless battles.

But in today's world, where can such monsters be created?

If you want to talk about the masters of monster hunting, there are a few in the Night Solstice Church who can reach such a state. But whether it is against people or monsters, it can be so powerful, so far, he has only seen Lu Sheng.

Bursts of white light rose from Camille's body, the blood on his facial features slowly disappeared and evaporated, and his body stood up again as if all the injuries had healed at once.

But he knew that this was to quench his thirst, and the Trace of Light could only be regarded as an early overdraft at most, temporarily stopping all his injuries from bleeding and deteriorating, but once the hour's time limit had passed, the injuries on his body would erupt more seriously than before.

"So, we must fight quickly!" the white-robed old man tore off his outer robe. Rushed towards Lu Sheng again.

The previous dark golden swordsman also quickly got up from the gate, and immediately after, the two of them tried their best around Lu Sheng, but each attack was smashed back with a faster and heavier counterattack.

The huge concussion made the internal organs in the two of them more and more overwhelmed.

They didn't know how long they could hold out, and this time the siege had completely failed.

Use Isra to lure the King of Cyril and pretend to seize the Book of Primordial, but in fact besiege Lucson.

But unfortunately, Lu Sheng's strength far exceeded their estimates. The Pope of the Night Solstice Church personally took action, and together with the Knights of the Holy Light of the Dark Sanctuary of Isis, he could only support it.

Now the key for them is to find a way to get out in time.

It was far away from the church, and there was no way to provide large-scale support, and the more it delayed, the more it fell under siege on Cyril's side, and it was even more difficult to get out of it.

As time went on, the two became more and more agitated.

For a moment, outsiders such as Isla and Orr could only see a white and a dark gold color bombarding around Lu Sheng.

But Lu Sheng was just able to block the attack of the two with his hands, and with a counterattack from time to time, he could smash the two of them in a mess, and he had to retreat and ease down for a few seconds before he could go into battle again.

Isla had already been forced to retreat dozens of meters away, joining Cyril's Phantom Fist disciples.

The practice of the Phantom Demon Fist combined with the use of the flesh of Bahan made the speed and strength of the Phantom Demon Fist disciples greatly increase in a short period of time, and their body shape became closer and closer to Lu Sheng's appearance.

Although the melee combat ability is not as good as Orisla, the use of firearms in long-range combat can also bring a lot of deterrence.

Ouer, who was not far away, was hit by three snipers at this time, combined with more than a dozen high-powered gunners around him, and he couldn't raise his head one after another, and he had been shot three times in a row, and his injuries were not light.

His body continued to stretch out dark red blood and turn into a barrier. But these barriers could not be supported for a second, and before they could be fully formed, they were violently blasted open by powerful explosive bombs. Completely unable to form.

The short sword in his hand conjured up various blood-colored tentacles, which had just been transformed before being directly pierced by the sniper. After several times in a row, cracks had appeared on the blade of the short sword, and it was impossible to use it at all.