Joan of Arc sighed slightly, thinking that if it was the last, how good it would be for him to see Zhang Xuansheng again.

But she didn't regret it, she finally got the goddamn true God to respond and get a chance to save the world.

This wonderful world she loves should not end up like this.

That night, after giving up completely, she bathed in the sacred pool and drank a small drink.

It can be said that it is disrespectful, but I didn't expect that I complained casually, and I really got a response.

In fact, she wondered in her heart if there was something wrong with the true god.

I didn't respond to my sincere prayers, but let myself go, and the other party licked his face again.

But when she thinks about it, she can't tell anyone else in God's kingdom.

After learning that her "prayer" was successful, not only the Pope, but the entire Holy See, was ecstatic.

In particular, the Holy Guards who were responsible for guarding the ruins of Kentel felt extremely honored, at least proving that they had not done in vain.

After the jubilant clergy left, His Holiness summoned her alone.

In private, the Pope was not as happy as before, but rather guilty.

"This time, the Holy See is a little unusual."

The Pope just sighed.

Joan of Arc knew why the old man said this, because the other party believed that the inheritance of the kingdom of God for millions of years, in the end, actually relied on a woman to save the world.

And there is a price to pay, which is a shame for a strong believer like the Pope.

But there was no way, he had prayed when he was young, but he never received an answer from God.

"Ahh

"Run!"

"Is it going to come after all?"

“……”

Suddenly, the crowd below exclaimed.

And those who watched the live broadcast on Xianwang no longer stared at the display, but looked up at the sky.

At this moment, no matter where the living beings were in the Nine Heavens World, they all heard the clicking sound and saw the huge crack in the sky.

Bursts of pitch-black mist poured out of the cracks, and a harsh and strange sound echoed between the heavens and the earth, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable existence, whispering in people's ears.

The crowd panicked, and their spirits, which had just been relieved by the light of the Holy Light, tensed up again.

The black mist is a tangible thing, but the strange law is invisible, and there is no certification from any authoritative person, but the living beings can still feel it, and the strange law around it is even stronger.

If you were in a fog before, now it's like a swamp!

"This feeling is really unpleasant, Senior Brother Yu, don't you guys still do it in the Broken Star Tomb?"

Liu Hongfeng, who had been entrusted by his master to visit the Shattered Star Mausoleum, asked Yu Ge.

Yu Ge just frowned slightly and looked at the air, shook his head and said, "Master Zun said, until the critical moment, it is best not to let it out of the coffin." ”

Behind him now, he is carrying a coffin, which is the one that Zhang Xuansheng invited down from the starry sky that day.

"Alas, it's all useless work in the end."

Liu Hongfeng sighed, she has been training in the Western Regions in the past few years, and she has also cultivated to the realm of Immortal Venerable through the system.

It seemed to be extremely powerful, but she knew that in the face of the existence of that world, this cultivation was not enough at all.

Coming to visit the Shattered Star Mausoleum was just that the Heavenly Saint Sect hoped that the other party still had some special means.

In her opinion, that senior back then was just an immortal cultivator, maybe stronger than her, but his strength was limited.

Back then, that predecessor was still invincible when he was alive, and today he is already a corpse that died a tragic death, even if he has a backhand, what can he do?

"Not really, this holy woman of the kingdom of God has some great strength in her body."

Yu Ge sighed, and his expression couldn't help but show a little intoxication.

Liu Hongfeng was a little slanderous, she couldn't understand what was going on with Joan of Arc's strength, she had obviously reached the peak through the appearance system, but in some places where she couldn't speak, she just couldn't compare to the other party.

A monk like Yu Ge is supposed to not be shaken by any beauty, but staring at Joan of Arc still can't avoid evil thoughts.

Those ordinary people who look at the sky, even if they can't see Joan of Arc's figure and appearance clearly, will inevitably have a fluttering heart, which is a peculiar rule.

"But...... Her strength seems to be still gathering, and if it's too late, it may just be in vain. ”

Yu Ge was a little worried, and one hand stabilized the slightly restless coffin behind him.

Seeing the crack in the air slowly open, Yu Ge gritted his teeth, put down the coffin behind him, turned around and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed in the air.

"Try it, this is the Demon Core of our Heavenly Saint Sect."

Liu Hongfeng handed over the magic core that Shen Shenzhou asked her to bring to Yu Ge, hoping to come in handy.

"Unfilial son Yu Ge, respectfully ask the master to come out of the coffin!"

Yu Ge took the magic core, embedded it in a recess outside the coffin, and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he pinched the trick in his hand, and a mysterious spell hit it.

"Bang-la-la-"

The sound of chains sounded inside the coffin, as if something was breaking free.

At the same time, on the other side, Ling Zihan hesitated and asked the Five Elements Dao people to make a move.

"Zihan, it's not that I don't want to make a move, but behind that crack, there are palpitations."

The Five Elements Daoist shook his head and sighed, he was powerless to stop the crack from opening.

Even if he is forced, he will be polluted, and when the time comes, he will go insane, which may lead to an even greater disaster.

What he can do now is to use cultivation to protect Ling Zihan and his sister, if things really deteriorate, he can use cultivation to break through the barrier and take the two to the upper realm.

At the same time, he also wondered, things have deteriorated to this point, and that existence still hasn't made a move?

Does He really have to wait for the existence of the strange world to come before he comes forward?

Or is this also in the plan of the forbidden being, in order to learn more about that world?

"Ahh

"Eat—eat—"

"Kill—"

Those with low cultivation levels are already in a mess, and hell is being staged in the crowd.

At this moment, a black shadow drew a line in the air like a lonely goose and rushed towards the crack.

The figure was dressed in a corrupt black robe, arms wrapped in chains, and the upper and lower jaws clashed in a tooth-aching sound.

Joan of Arc, who was welcoming the arrival in the air, also glanced at the black shadow in surprise, as if he didn't expect that someone would dare to rush towards the huge crack at this time.

"Boom-"

A loud bang echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the black shadow exploded into a pitch-black blood mist after touching a huge crack in the Dao.

Yu Ge below was already full of tears, which was the last strength of his master.

It is a condensation of true spirits, strange laws, and millions of years of obsession.

I saw that the pitch-black blood mist was like sludge, blocking the huge crack and delaying the time for the crack to open.

That was his last contribution to posterity.