"His Majesty the Pope!"

"His Majesty the Pope has finally made a move!"

"His Majesty the Pope is a lower god, the strongest person in our Bright Continent, with his action, this evil god will definitely die!"

"Your Majesty, you must slaughter this evil god......"

At the moment when Pope Hayes made a move, all the human departments of the Holy See of Light were boiling.

They looked at the Pope in the sky with burning eyes, and their eyes were full of anticipation!

"Teacher, you will definitely be able to defeat him!

Things have evolved to this point, the Holy See of Light can be said to have all the cards, if even the Pope can't defeat Monray, then their Holy See of Light will face only one end!

So at this moment, all the hopes are pinned on the teacher!

At the same time, the seven true gods who had fled earlier did not finish leaving, and after fleeing to the distance where they thought they were safe, they watched from afar.

They all want to know how this battle will end today, and who will win!

"Boom-"

The golden divine light fell from the sky, enveloping Meng Lei in an instant, and the terrifying dissolving power acted on his body, frantically dissolving Meng Lei's body.

In the blink of an eye, Monray's clothes were dissolved clean, revealing Monray's toned, slender figure and wishful golden hoop stick!

"As long as you are a subordinate god, you will definitely sink under my attack!"

Pope Hayes stared at Monray closely, confident in his attack.

He is a pinnacle god, and this "Divine Saying" secret technique is even transmitted from the heavenly realm, and its power is ten times more powerful than the simple light system divine technique.

With such an attack, how can the lower gods resist?

However, 1 second passed, 3 seconds passed, 10 seconds passed, and half a minute passed......

Monray was still well, except for the dissolution of his clothes, there was no sign of dissolution of the divine body, and even the fur on his body stood proudly.

"Your Majesty, this is your attack?"

Netherworld fire rose all around his body, covering the "vital parts", and Monray looked at Pope Hayes and said lightly, "The power is too weak, it's not enough to tickle me!"

"How so?"

Pope Hayes was incredulous, "My divine attack is enough to severely damage the peak and lower gods, you can't be intact!

"Your Majesty, you may be mistaken!" Monray shook his head, "I never said I was a lower god!"

"Isn't it a lower god......?"

Pope Hayes's face changed drastically, and at this moment, Monray teleported to him and lightly imprinted his palm on the Pope's chest.

"Poof—"

Pope Hayes spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight backwards, then slammed into the milky white shield of light.

"Teacher !!"

"His Majesty the Pope!!"

Everyone in the Bright Sect looked at this scene in disbelief.

One move!

Defeated His Majesty the Pope in just one move!

What a terrible strength is this?

"Median Deity! He must be Median Deity!"

The Holy Maiden of Light looked frightened and muttered to herself, "Great Lord, he is actually a median deity!

Median Deity!

In the Heavenly Dome Continent plane, it is definitely an invincible existence, even if it gathers the power of the entire Bright Sect, it is impossible to defeat a mid-level god, the gap is too big!

"I miscalculated! I miscalculated!"

Pope Hayes trembled and flew up, with blood at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that the crown is a median god, but I have eyes and no beads!"

"It's not too late to know!"

Meng Lei flicked his fingers and said lightly, "Your Majesty the Pope, I appreciate your strength and courage, give you a chance to live and surrender to me and be the Pope of my Meng Lei God Sect!"

"I'm going to disappoint His Majesty!"

Pope Hayes coughed up a mouthful of blood: "As a slave of the Lord, I have only believed in the great Lord all my life, and I will never convert to others!"

"That's a pity!" Monray regretted a little, "That's it, offended!"

Monray slowly raised his finger, and the Nether Divine Fire came out of his fingertips, and a black spear quietly took shape, pointing at Pope Hayes from afar!

"Nether Fire !!"

Pope Hayes's pupils shrank, he felt a huge crisis, and hurriedly waved the papal scepter in his hand, "God said there should be light!"

Hmmm-

A surging golden divine light erupted from the Pope's scepter, forming a golden wall in front of him, intending to take on Monray's attack.

"Your Majesty the Pope, it seems that you have exhausted your donkey skills!"

With a wave of his hand, the black spear condensed by the Nether Divine Fire shot out like an arrow, instantly appearing in front of the golden wall.

"Poof—"

Barely hindered, it pierced through the golden walls, then through Pope Hayes's chest, and through his back.

"Poof—"

Pope Hayes spurted out a mouthful of old blood and stared blankly at the black hole in his chest, all his fighting spirit and determination turned into despair and powerlessness at this moment!

"It's too big! The gap between the two sides is too big!"

Pope Hayes smiled bitterly, "At this point, there is no other way but to use that trick!"

After speaking, he looked at Meng Lei, and then looked at the Temple of Light shrouded in the shield of light and the people of the Holy See of Light, and hissed, "The Holy See of Light will not die, and the light of the Lord will always shine on the world!"

"Sacrifice!"

His body suddenly rose with a bright flame of light, and the originally holy flame of light frantically burned Pope Hayes's body!

Pope Hayes's breath of life decayed at a terrifying rate, like a bucket without a bottom, and the water inside was flowing rapidly.

"It's ...... Sacrifice?"

Seeing this scene, the old dean's face couldn't help but change greatly: "Meng Lei, stop him quickly! He is sacrificing! He is summoning angels! Once the angel comes, it will be troublesome!"

"Sacrifice, summon angels?"

Monray raised an eyebrow, not so surprised.

The Holy See of Light can summon angels from the Heavenly Realm, and the old dean has already told him, but this move has the flavor of the Seven Wounds Fist

If you want to summon, sacrifice first!

The sacrifice will almost burn the life essence and most of the soul of the sacrificer, and the strength of the light one will be greatly damaged, and the heavy one will die directly!

It can be said that sacrifice is a means that is close to the same end, and the previous 7 true gods would rather run away than sacrifice, because the price of sacrifice is too great!

"The stronger the sacrificer, the stronger the angel will be!"

The old dean shouted in a low voice, "Pope Hayes is a lower god, and the angels he summons by burning his divine body and divine soul are absolutely terrifying!"

Meng Lei shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Old Dean, I haven't seen a real angel yet, so I just take this opportunity to have a good look!"

"See?"

The old man was a little angry, "This is a matter of human life, what if you summon an angel from the lower realm who is stronger than you?"

"It's okay! In this plane, no one can be stronger than me, so don't worry!"

"Hum—"

With the continuous sacrifices, the Pope's divine body shrank at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the originally powerful divine soul became weaker and weaker......

Finally, when the sacrifice was carried out at the last moment, Pope Hayes was completely transformed into a scrawny, dying old man, and a golden spatial portal appeared above his head.

"Who's calling me?"