94. The roar of God's wrath

Paul XV was seriously injured, and his mental and physical energy were greatly depleted, and he was destined to fight quickly.

Ning Zhiwei summed up in his heart, and the movements in his hands were not slow, and the Sanqing rune pen drew a series of mysterious runes in the air, and the white light flashed dazzling in the night, illuminating a dark area.

Paul XV, who was condensing the attack, was also stunned, and a look of jealousy and disbelief flashed in his eyes, "The power of faith, how can you master the power of faith!" โ€

As a person who often deals with the power of faith, he is not as easy to fool as Orlando, and Ning Zhiwei's relaxed appearance like an arm command cannot be with the help of magic weapons, but only with his own possession.

But as far as he knew, mastering the power of faith, that was the realm of the legendary gods, how could this young girl be!

His eyes were as red as blood, and the power of faith condensed in his palms seemed to be infected with the fury in her heart, the white light trembled, and a strong storm of air currents formed between the two, as if to split this piece of heaven and earth.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Fang Bozheng woke up in time, and when he saw this formation, his pupils shrank, and he no longer cared about any annihilation plan, and fled in a hurry. Bishop Sabel also realized that something was wrong, and retreated, leaving with Fang Bozheng. Only Orlando, with a heavy face, stared at the two and didn't know what they were thinking.

"The roar of God's wrath!"

"Ice Burst Charm!"

Almost at the same time, the two attacked, and two white rays of light collided in the air, and the world turned black and white with a bang.

The Roar of God's Wrath is an angry idol that stretches out its hand as if to destroy the miรจ world, while the Ice and Snow Burst Charm is thousands of ice blades that fall on the body of the god with the power of cutting through space, and then explode on the knife marks like blooming white fireworks.

Orlando was knocked back three feet by the aftermath, his heart churned, and he watched in horror at the energy rush that was still strangling in the distance, his eyes moved to the two people who were fighting, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

With a roar of divine wrath, Paul XV collapsed to the ground as if he had been drained, barely holding on to a precarious shield, his eyes fixed on the place where the energy collided, expecting the final result.

And Ning Zhiwei looked extremely relaxed, there was even a faint smile on the corner of her lips, she had already run the aura on the protective cloak, in order to prevent accidents, she also added a protective shield outside, the sword was in the air, the aura flickered, and the fairy aura was ethereal, like a fairy who had strayed into the mortal world.

Despite knowing that it shouldn't, Orlando's gaze fell irrepressibly on her, until an earth-shattering thump rang out, and by the time he turned back again, his eyes were bloodshot.

After all, the angry idol was still no match for the continuous ice blades, and finally it was cut to pieces, exploding in the air, and the surrounding buildings were like dewdrops of the sun, evaporating in the blink of an eye, and Paul XV was not spared, he was attacked and devoured, his eyes suddenly widened, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and fell to the ground.

"Teacher!"

Orlando shouted, raised the lamp-shaped magic weapon, and rushed towards the center of the battle with constant aftermath, Ning Zhiwei's eyes narrowed, and the flying sword fell on Paul XV's side one step ahead of him.

"Ning Zhiwei, get out of the way!" Orlando's delicate and handsome face was terrifyingly gloomy, and the eyes that looked at her rolled with complex and obscure feelings, and even her voice lost its former affinity, "Don't force me to hate you." โ€

Ning Zhi paused slightly, but did not back down, his eyes fell on Paul XV, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the scepter of faith flew up and landed on her hand.

The long-coveted power of faith finally arrived, her eyes were as bright as stars, and the abundant power of faith was surging up from the scepter, causing the power of faith in the sea of consciousness to boil, at that moment, she even had the illusion that the world was in control, and this scepter was born to fit her.

However, Orlando didn't think so, and the moment she took the scepter, his eyes were so fierce that they almost swallowed her, "Did you take the papal scepter from my sanctuary to be an enemy of my sanctuary?" I finally advise you, put it down! โ€

"You can't beat me." Ning Zhiwei turned the scepter that had just arrived, stating the facts.

Orlando's expression froze, but he didn't give up the threat, "Naturally, I can't beat you, but with the power of the Holy Realm Abilities and Immortal Cultivators, you are not an opponent at all." โ€

Ning Zhiwei looked at him with pity, "You probably don't know what's going on, at this time, you might as well unfold your divine sense and take a look." โ€

The expression on her face was too obvious, Orlando had a bad premonition in her heart, and hurriedly expanded her divine sense, not knowing what she saw, her face suddenly turned pale - the new force of the Holy Domain was actually killed and wounded more than half of them.

"Those people are your people!" In the divine consciousness, there were more than a dozen cultivators who harnessed the contract spirit beasts to slaughter the monks and supernatural people of the Holy Realm indiscriminately, and Orlando easily guessed their identities.

Ning Zhiwei didn't refute, "The Holy Domain is only the end of the strong crossbow now, if the Holy Son is wise, at this time, you should think about how to protect the Holy Domain, instead of taking revenge on me, after all, in the past thousand years, you have offended a lot of people." โ€

Orlando's face was blue and white for a while, and his lips moved as he watched Ning Zhiwei go, and finally closed his eyes in despair, hugged the corpse of Paul XV, and cried bitterly, "Teacher, it's useless to be a student. โ€

There was a lot of commotion in the church, traces of battles and broken walls could be seen everywhere, the Holy Domain was fighting, and the disciples led by Fang Yunheng took advantage of the fisherman, although the Holy Domain Fang united to defend against foreign enemies, but it was only to save his life.

When Ning Zhiwei arrived, Fang Yunheng was making a talisman for Bishop Sabel, and the golden gun was about to pierce his chest by an inch, she hurriedly waved it away, "Uncle Shi, wait." โ€

Fang Yunheng put away the golden gun, and the first glance fell on the corner of her bloody mouth, "Are you injured?" โ€

"Minor injury, I'm fine." Ning Zhiwei hurriedly changed the topic, "Paul XV is dead, and it is useful to keep him." โ€

He immediately understood what she meant, Bishop Sabel, who was ambitious as a wolf, and Orlando, the rightful heir, would indeed fight dog-eat-dog in the event of the Pope's death, which would not only weaken the strength of the Sanctuary, but also divert their attention.

Bishop Sabel heard it clearly, his eyes flashed with ecstasy, he glanced at the two of them hatefully, and slipped away quickly.

Ning Zhiwei didn't care, and looked at Fang Yunheng, "What about the second elder?" โ€

"Grandpa Tai went after the third elder."

Fang Bozheng was seriously injured, and he was not the opponent of the Second Elder at all, Ning Zhiwei put his mind at ease, thinking of the faith scepter in the space, and said: "This place is not suitable for a long time, let the disciples withdraw." โ€

"Okay."

Not long after they left the church, Fang Boyan rushed up, there were blood stains on his body, his face was pale, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries, but his eyes were bright, and there was indescribable relief, joy and grief in his expression, everyone knew in their hearts that Fang Bozheng should be dead.

Ning Zhiwei didn't say anything, just gave him and his disciples healing pills, and everyone left the holy realm overnight, and a few days later, they returned to Shangqing Temple.

The hall of Shangqingguan, the people who can be regarded as the identity are all here, the hall was silent, after a long time, the head touched his face, and said in a low voice, "He is dead, and it can be regarded as cleaning the door for Shangqingguan." โ€

Only a slight smile appeared on everyone's faces, but the atmosphere was still very heavy, no matter what, Fang Bozheng was their brother, and such a move as a righteous extermination of relatives was difficult for even a person to let go of for a while.

Seeing this, Ning Zhiwei had to take out a scepter that shimmered with light from the space, and smiled slightly, "Look what this is." โ€

"Scepter of Faith!"

Everyone in the room gasped and looked at the scepter in her hand with burning eyes, and if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would have come to their knees and lick it.

"Zhiwei, you have hidden it from us all the way."

Fang Yunheng looked at her helplessly, everyone also mentioned the scepter of faith on the way back, but Ning Zhiwei was noncommittal, they just thought she didn't get it, but they didn't expect it to be secretly hidden. This girl, secretly suffocated, saw all their jokes along the way.

Ning Zhi glanced at him slightly, his expression was full of pride, "Yes, it is the Scepter of Faith, and the Sun Yao Zhu of the power of the Sun, I probably know the whereabouts of it." โ€

"What! Sunrise Pearl! โ€

Except for Fang Yunheng and Fang Boyan, the two insiders, even the head of the house was blown up by the bombshells she dropped one after another, not to mention the others, the old men in the hall were all short of breath, their faces were flushed, and their blood pressure was rising.

In the end, it was the head of the sect who came back to his senses first, and looked at Ning Zhiwei urgently, "Elder Taishang, where is the Sun Yao Pearl?" Without further ado, I'll go back with the elders. โ€

Ning Zhiwei hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head, "Riyao Zhu is in the vampire's lair, it's too dangerous for you to go, let's wait for a while." โ€

"Still waiting?" The head of the house was obviously worried about the change, and his anxiety showed on his face, "How long will you have to wait?" โ€

"One year, after I get married."

Puff, puff, puff.

Several elders in the hall slipped down from their stools, looking at Ning Zhiwei blankly, their mouths were big, and they were obviously so frightened that their souls flew away. It took a long time for the head to find his voice and asked tremblingly, "I remember, you only reached the middle stage of foundation building not long ago, why did you want to marry Dan so soon!" โ€

Looking at the aura that lingers around her body, her breath is gentle and full, and it is actually in the late stage of foundation building, close to the state of Great Perfection, how is this possible?

Fang Yunheng was so frightened by her that she frowned, she put her hand on her veins, and saw that she had no objections, before she probed in, the meridians in her body had indeed doubled and expanded, and the injuries she received in the Holy Domain were not healed, but with the elixir, it was only a matter of time before she recovered.

Fortunately, there is no secret injury in her body, which means that her cultivation has increased greatly this time, and it is not an evil way.

"What the hell is going on?"

Anyway, they will know sooner or later, Ning Zhiwei no longer concealed it, and with a raise of his right hand, a cluster of white light rose up, "Because of the power of faith." โ€