At this moment, even Zhao Zilong himself didn't know the kind of self-respecting momentum in the sky and the earth that he showed up and down, this momentum was definitely a kind of strong self-confidence from the depths of his soul, just like the four world-famous powerhouses in the White Emperor City back then, and he killed the world's famous powerhouses like slaughtering pigs and dogs while talking and laughing.

Even, at this moment, Zhao Zilong's eyes are more determined and more confident than the four strong men back then, because now he has a slight advantage in the actual combat realm compared with the four back then.

The Pope's pupils contracted suddenly, Zhao Zilong's first knife broke through his defense, causing him to be injured, and now the second knife is coming, the knife momentum is more condensed, and the momentum is even more natural, the grandmaster's spirit is enough to surprise him, not to mention that the killing power contained in the other party's bland knife is even more terrifying?

"Bang ......"

The rapid and sharp sound of gunfire came again, and the protective layer formed by the entire Twelve Star Palace Great Array became extremely unstable, and the kind of divine blessing that all the Holy Sect disciples could feel was also drastically reduced.

The Pope and the Lightbringers had shocked expressions on their faces, and a strong sense of fear swept over them.

"Divine Light Protector!"

The Pope shouted loudly, and his whole body was like a layer of silver-white flames rising up, burning, and the whole person was shrouded in a layer of light like a dream, and a cross holy sword in his hand was condensed, and it slashed towards the green knife that Zhao Zilong had slashed at.

"Poof!"

The blade seemed to pierce into an extremely dense air mass, and the Cross Holy Sword once again turned into a silver halo in the sky and splashed wildly around, the golden dazzling sword light penetrated the mist-like protective shield, and the green knife body pierced through the Pope's chest mercilessly.

In the face of absolute strength, failure is the only fate of the weak.

"Your Excellency!"

Countless exclamations came from the mouths of the Holy Sect's Holy Knights' masters and the emissaries of the Temple of Light, and everyone's faces changed drastically, and the two Light Emissaries rushed out for the first time to catch the body of the Pope Sect flying upside down.

"Bang ......"

The dense gunfire clearly came into his ears, and the Pope's face was pale, and there was only despair in his eyes, and he said: "Go, run away quickly, Holy Sect...... Finished! ”

As if to confirm the Pope's words, the fighters from the East showed an increasing trend in combat effectiveness, becoming more and more courageous, while on the contrary, the people of the Holy Sect were getting weaker and weaker.

It turned out that as Tang Shiyi continued to snipe the twelve cardinal archbishops outside, the power of the entire Twelve Star Palace Great Array had been reduced to less than half, coupled with the fact that countless cultivators used the Consciousness Realm Divine Power to snatch the power of the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth, it was already an extremely strong backlash for the twelve cardinals of the Twelve Star Palace Great Array, and now that there were a few fewer cardinal archbishops to maintain the formation, the remaining few people naturally felt the pressure, and the entire Twelve Star Palace Great Array had long been out of formation, and it was about to collapse.

The Holy Sect never expected that the Twelve Star Palace Great Array would be cracked from the outside. Even the Pope did not expect this. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him not to prepare well before this, transfer the strength of the Holy Sect, and temporarily avoid Zhao Zilong's edge.

Now, when the old man learned that there was an insurmountable gap in the disparity in strength between the two sides, it was too late to regret it.

"Ahh

"God will punish you!"

"Damn the sick man of East Asia, you will be punished by God."

The screams continued to sound, as the power blessing of the Twelve Star Palace Great Array to the Western masters weakened, and the strength of the Eastern cultivators was released, the battle situation between the two sides, which was still evenly matched, suddenly became a one-sided form, and the heads and fingers and arms of countless Western masters flew into the air, and the blood stained the entire spacious square of St. Peter's Basilica, and the members of the world-famous Holy Knights were slaughtered and killed like pigs and dogs in front of the army formed by this group of strong cultivators from the East, and the blood flowed like a river.

Zhao Zilong looked at the world like a king, looking at the old man in front of him who seemed to have suddenly aged more than ten years old when he fell to the ground, with a calm and ruthless expression: "Killing you today is not just facing you, you are just cannon fodder." ”

When the Pope heard this, he was shocked, and then his face showed an extremely bitter expression: "Amen, God has mercy on the world, all people are equal, these Knights of the Guardian Order can sacrifice for the Holy Religion, although I am the Pope, why can't I sacrifice." It's just that Mr. Zhao used killing to conquer the world, and even if he can get the world in the future, it will be an unstable world. ”

Zhao Zilong sneered disdainfully: "The old man still don't put his moral position too high, the Holy Sect slaughtered the Western world back then, in exchange for the thousand-year-old underground ruling hegemony of the West, but now he is here to persuade me to kill less." It's a big joke, if you don't come to provoke me, how can I, Zhao Zilong, really be the kind of person who kills innocents indiscriminately, and today the Holy Sect is destroyed, and every one of them is to blame. How can a race that can't even afford to lose be qualified to fight for the world again? ”

With a sneer, Zhao Zilong walked in front of the Pope, his hand raised his knife, and the head of the Pope rolled directly to the side, and the surrounding members of the Holy Sect cried.

"Kill!"

Zhao Zilong looked around and shouted expressionlessly.

"Sudden ......"

Dense gunshots continued to sound, and under Tang Shiyi's destruction of the Twelve Constellation Arrays one by one, and the backlash of more than three hundred cultivators in the East using their consciousness realm to frantically plunder the power of heaven and earth's Yuan Qi, it was already out of fashion. The whole of St. Peter's the Great Square became a purgatory, and the killing was the only picture.

When Tang Shiyi led the two hundred white-feathered army gunners stationed on the periphery to suppress the formation appeared here, the battle was nearing the end, and under the merciless killing, the more than 2,000 members of the Knights and those backbone members of the Holy Sect who remained in the St. Petersburg Cathedral all died in a pool of blood.

The ten light messengers from the Temple of Light resisted the most powerfully, but at the beginning, they were severely injured by Zhao Zilong, and then those eight people were suppressed by more than ten powerhouses at the peak of the psychic realm of the Shenzhou Kingdom and the Australian Alliance with the consciousness realm, and in the end, the twelve constellation arrays were shattered, and they naturally died in the chaos after losing the blessing of power.

From the arrival of the army in the Vatican to the end of the war, it took less than an hour.

This expeditionary force, which gathered the truly warlike powerhouses of the Eastern Divine Cultivation Realm, proved one point to the representatives of all parties in the West with their strong strength, and in front of this team, even the Holy Sect that had stood for thousands of years was vulnerable!

"Hahaha, these Western forces are so weak, I really don't understand how they can rule the Western underground world for thousands of years." The black-robed Venerable came to Zhao Zilong's side and glanced at the body of the Pope who had even rolled his head to the side, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Yes, this Western Holy Sect is quite famous, but in fact, it doesn't have any powerful means, is it just that, this bit of strength is not worthy of being called the overlord of the West at all."

"Congratulations to Zhao Gongzi, since then, no one in the Western world can compete with the White Emperor City, and the White Emperor City deserves to sit on the throne of the first place in the West!"

For a while, the masters from the Shenzhou Kingdom and the Australian Alliance expressed their attitudes, this time the destruction of the Holy Sect was really too smooth, although under the suppression of the Twelve Star Palace Great Array, at the beginning, the Eastern cultivator team also had casualties, but the number of dead compared to the number of enemies killed was completely negligible, so this battle was a complete victory, and everyone was naturally happy, of course, they had to congratulate Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong didn't have too many smiles on his face, Tang Shiyi on the side even glanced at these Eastern Cultivation Masters with a sneer, and said with a smile: "You may not know that the reason why we have won a big victory today is of course because you are all seniors in the cultivation world, and your overall strength is much stronger than these Western old Maozi, but the most important thing is that we have not encountered the strongest enemies. ”

Hearing this, the black-robed Venerable and the others' expressions changed slightly, and one of them snorted coldly, glanced at Tang Shiyi and said, "What do you mean by this, now that even this St. Peter's Basilica has been washed in our blood, where else is there a stronger master here?" If they really have a powerful powerhouse, why don't they show up in such a situation, I think they were scared and didn't dare to come out. ”

Tang Shiyi glanced at the person who spoke, this person was the eldest of the masters sent by the Ying clan, he immediately smiled, and stopped talking, after all, people are here to help, they are guests, and they can't save the face of guests.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but laugh when he saw that Tang Shiyi actually tolerated and didn't fight with others, looked at the elder of the Ying clan and said, "Tang Shiyi is right, today we just killed some second-rate masters in the West, and the real powerhouses are all hiding and haven't come out." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Zilong pointed to the corpses of the light messengers and continued: "They represent the true strength of the Light Temple, and what they are good at is only the spiritual realm, which is what we call the consciousness realm, in addition to them, the real knight masters of the Light Temple are also stronger than these people we met today." ”

When the elder of the Ying clan saw Zhao Zilong say this, he immediately turned upright, but he still said with a puzzled face: "Since they still have so many masters and strong people, why do they let us trample on this place today?" ”

Zhao Zilong's eyes flashed, staring at the north direction, and said in a deep voice: "This is exactly what I can't understand at the moment. Knowing that we were going to attack here, why did the Temple of Light only send such a few masters to help? Hmph, is this looking down on us Eastern cultivators? In the end, Zhao Zilong's voice became extremely cold, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Although he won today, Zhao Zilong always felt that it was not thorough enough, as long as there were still strong people alive in the Temple of Light, it would be a potential huge threat to White Emperor City.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the void, and when they heard this sound, the faces of Zhao Zilong and Tang Shiyi suddenly changed, and their eyes showed a solemn look.

"Not good, there is a large army approaching this side, everyone be careful!" Tang Shiyi was the first to blurt out.

When the masters of the Eastern Cultivation Realm heard this, their hearts were all in shock, but they quickly relaxed, the army of the secular realm did not have much lethality to them, as long as they did not encounter the spear team of the White Emperor City.

However, Zhao Zilong and Tang Shiyi were very aware of the true power of weapons in the secular world, although ordinary guns and bullets were not lethal to these powerful cultivators, but the missiles and machine guns mounted on heavy machine guns and fighter jets were extremely powerful, and under the crazy strafing, there was still a huge threat to cultivators.

"Boom...... Rumble......"

At this moment, dazzling flames rose into the sky, and in the void, a series of four or five missiles blasted out from the military helicopter.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Zilong suddenly roared, and a violent momentum erupted from his body, rising into the sky, and slashing away with a knife.

The sharp sword qi broke through the air, and bombarded a missile with a thunderous momentum.

Bang!

A mushroom cloud appeared in the void, and the dazzling explosion and fire illuminated the entire St. Peter's Square, and the terrifying shock wave radiated, although it was still dozens of meters away from the ground, but the group of Eastern cultivation masters below were still affected by the shock wave, and four or five people spit blood on the spot and flew out.