The divine white light looks like the gods of Western mythology and legend.

Because a figure appeared in the white light, full of majesty, people couldn't help but want to bow and worship.

It was a silver-armored knight on horseback, with a noble and holy imposing imposing force that made it impossible to look at him directly.

The horse under his seat is not an ordinary horse, but has two wings, this is the legendary Pegasus of the West!

That person's gaze was indifferent, and as soon as the foreign cultivators saw him, they couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves, and they wanted to bow and worship even more.

He held a spear in his hand and a cross sword at his waist.

This is a powerful knight.

"This ...... This is the Holy Lady of the Supreme See......"

A cultivator said in shock.

"Great, we are saved, the Holy See's paladin is a veritable god-level master, he is definitely able to sanction the Huaxia Jingzhou Mu ......"

The surviving cultivators had a happy look on their faces, and they were finally no longer so afraid.

"Lord Paladin, please save us, that Huaxia warrior is a devil who kills people without blinking, you must get rid of him......" they prayed.

A peaceful smile appeared on the face of the Holy See Paladin.

"My lord will be bright and merciful, and will guard the servants of the light of his heart, and the devil will prostrate at his feet." He said gently, like the spokesman of the god of light, saving all beings.

"Please the Lord of Light to shine the light on us, and when the devil dies, I will join the Holy See and become a believer in serving the Lord......" The cultivators were infected by an aura, and their mood changed.

The Paladin smiled kindly.

However, Mu Li could see through the brilliance of the indifference behind his hypocritical mask.

They are just servants.

Mu Li looked at this Holy See Paladin, the so-called god-level master among cultivators.

There was a power in him that made Mu Li frown.

That is the so-called power of faith, in the past, there was also a great power in the Ziwei Star Immortal Cultivation Realm that wanted to use this illusory power to preach, but it was difficult to succeed, after all, it was not his own origin power.

It seems that the Holy See uses their inexplicable power to control believers and absorb the power of faith to make itself strong.

Zhang Yiqing told Mu Li that he could despise any cultivator in the West, but the Holy See could not despise him.

The Holy See has a history of more than 1,000 years, and worships their so-called gods, and in the Middle Ages, they were even able to fight with the powerful qi practitioners of China.

"Are you the Jingzhou pastor of Huaxia?"

The Holy See Paladin looked at Mu Li with a smile and glanced at the corpses around him.

"If it's really a devil's act, you will go to hell if you kill so much......

Mu Li showed a chuckle and looked at him indifferently.

"But my lord is universal to all beings, and though you have sinned greatly, if you sincerely repent and are willing to serve my lord, be his servant, believe in him all your life, and atone for yourself, my lord will be able to save you from the abyss of sin......," the Paladin continued.

As he said these words, there was a light in his body, and there was a power that could deceive people's hearts.

However, Mu Li was not affected at all.

If you want the Infinite Heavenly Venerable to surrender, I don't know if this vast universe can find that kind of qualified illusory existence.

"Your lord, what is it?" Mu Li said with a sneer.

The Paladin's momentum froze.

His kind smile grew a little stiff.

"My Lord is the supreme Lord of light, the mighty and eternal God, the embodiment of goodness, and the Creator of countless devout believers......"

"Believe in the Lord with us, serve the Lord, and He will forgive your sins, give you courage and strength, and make you feel the beauty of the world......"

The Holy See paladin kept boasting, and the power of the bewitchment in his body was even stronger.

Mu Li frowned.

He was tired of listening.

How old is a god? Blow like this......

"Shut up, put away the disgusting demagogic power in you, can your Holy See show some real skills besides this hypocritical style?" Mu Li said indifferently.

The paladin's face changed.

It was the first time that someone had been indifferent to such a force, and they had not been affected at all.

"You devil is stubborn, since the power of the Lord can't save you, it can only purify you, lest you be a disaster to the world......"

His expression was hideous, no longer full of light and peace.

"It should have been this way a long time ago, Lord Paladin, kill him and eliminate the harm of the world!"

"The god-level master of the Holy See has made a move, no matter how powerful the Huaxia martial artist is, he is not an opponent!"

The cultivators screamed, eager to see Mu Li being suppressed by the paladin.

It's better to be able to kill!

The Holy See Paladin's body shone with a dazzling white light, and his mouth was full of words, and he began to mutter something like that.

"It's really long-winded......"

Mu Li became impatient, and directly picked up the Dragon Emperor Sword and slashed it far away.

A sword aura blasted past with a golden sword light.

As soon as the Holy See Paladin held his hand, a light mask appeared around his body.

The sword qi slashed at it, dissipating like a light breeze after a breeze, and it didn't make the light mask fluctuate much.

The cultivators who saw this scene were even more ecstatic, feeling that Mu Li would not be the opponent of the paladin.

"With the protection of my Lord, you devil will not want to penetrate my defenses." The paladin said proudly with a sword.

"Oh." Mu Li replied expressionlessly.

"Click......"

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the paladin's open light shield.

Everyone's faces changed.

The mask shattered in an instant.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.

The paladin's face changed, and he quickly kicked the Pegasus under his crotch, and the Pegasus carried him into the sky.

"Devil, I will destroy you on behalf of the Lord!"

The paladin shouted solemnly in the air.

His whole body emitted a divine white light, which pierced the cultivators' eyes and couldn't open them, like a small sun.

He raised his spear, and a great force gathered.

The Pegasi beneath him flapped its white wings, and the horn on its head glowed, ready to launch an attack.

"Actually, I only used 20% of my strength just now." Mu Li said lightly.

At this moment, for the first time, he urged the powerful Jin Dan in the dantian and obtained the blessing of a trace of Jin Dan energy.

The Dragon Emperor's sword trembled, and the golden light shone.

Mu Li raised the Dragon Emperor Sword and slashed it into the air.

"Ang ......"

Faintly, there seemed to be a dragon's groan, and a thick golden sword light soared into the air, splitting the air.

The golden sword light was extremely fast, and the Holy See's paladin was still gathering momentum in the air, and he didn't have time to launch his powerful attack.

"Boom!"

There was a bang in the air, and the wind and clouds collapsed.

Pegasi hisses and falls from the sky along with the paladin.

The Pegasus was dying, and when it fell to the ground, it died.

The paladin was not killed in seconds because a light mask appeared on his body again.

"This ...... This ......"

The cultivators were stunned, their eyes widening.

The Holy See's paladin is a powerful god-level master......

Why can't even he beat that Huaxia warrior?

They were counting on the Paladin to kill Mu Li......

"Even a god-level master can't beat it, how fucking perverted is this?"

This time they were completely terrified.

Such a person is out of China, and many people want to kill him.

But he is so terrified that he is afraid that he will kill him......

The Holy See Paladin was severely injured by Mu Li's sword, and there was a deep wound on his chest, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

He hadn't recovered from his fear until now.

With just one sword, he was a Holy See paladin, a god-level master who was high up, and he was actually split like this.

He hadn't even attacked yet.

"Tell me, can your Lord help you now? Why don't you call him out and sanction me? Mu Li looked down at him with a hint of mockery on his face.

The Holy See Paladin's face was frightened and he wanted to speak, but blood gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't speak at all.

His life is short, he is just lingering, and he has one breath left, and he is about to die.

Mu Li didn't expect that the power of the powerful Jin Dan would be so strong, and even made him feel that he would dare to fight against the Haoran God again.

"Run!"

The more than ten surviving cultivators fled for their lives, frightened.

This Chinese warrior is simply against the sky!

Mu Li sneered, and several swords slashed out, accompanied by two large palm prints.

After a few breaths, calm returned.

The first batch of more than thirty cultivators who ambushed Mu Li, as well as a god-level master, all died at his hands.

Muli heads to the town.

If those people still want to kill themselves, let them come.