Chapter 2138: Holy City Judgment Day = Battle on the Mainland?

Ten days, whether it is fast or not, whether it is slow or not.

Holy See branch of the Shengyuan Continent.

"Teacher...... Are you preoccupied, seem to have something on your mind? ”

Hao Ni'er followed behind the Soul Eater Lord, and with the help of the black robe, she could see some doubts and worries on his cheeks.

"The Holy See branch here is nothing to fear, and even with Miller on board, it can't pose a threat to me."

"It's just that the Pope who appeared before seems to be quite illusory, and I can't figure out whether his identity is true or false."

In the black robe of the Soul Eater Lord, bursts of extremely eerie and majestic power emerged, and this power was by no means the power that Xiao Yan had seen in the past that was worthy of entering reincarnation.

"No matter, get him out tomorrow, and then you can go back to the Soul Eater Domain."

"Doudi Continent, I still have to go."

The Lord of Souls laughed, and the place became quiet.

Demon Realm.

"The master seems to be restless lately, I don't know what he's doing?"

"Forget it, the master should have been in retreat for a long time, and there has been no movement, so let's not disturb it."

One after another, the demon beast overlords muttered around the demon edge cave, but no one dared to step into it.

……

Ten days later, in the early morning, the sun began to rise.

Xiao Yan had already arrived in the Douyun Continent for a few days, but he did not reveal his identity in order to explore the terrain.

Today is the day of the public trial of the demon of light in the Holy City, Xiao Yan mixed into the medicine clan station after a while, as for Feng Wan'er and the others, without Xiao Zifan's help, they could only walk on foot, and at this time they were still on the way on horseback.

"Xiao Yan?"

"You...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

At this time, Yao Yichen quietly walked on the medicine clan path, looking at a familiar figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and said with a shocked face.

"Take me to your clan elders."

Xiao Yan took off his black robe and disintegrated the Transformation Dao.

"Okay, okay, go this way."

After a while, Xiao Yan also successfully joined the elders.

"You're really tenacious."

Seeing this, Gu Yuan appeared here again in a hurry, patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder and smiled, but it did not cause any energy ripples!

In less than a month, Xiao Yan not only crawled back from the brink of death, but his strength is even more than it used to be!

"I'm here to accompany you to the Holy City of the Holy See."

Xiao Yan did not shy away from it, and said directly.

"Let's go, Endless Fire Domain Master, it's enough to have this ability."

As soon as the words fell, a strong man stepped into the air and walked towards the Holy City of the Holy See.

"Strange...... This Soul Clan patriarch seems a little weird? When moving along the way, the clan pattern in Xiao Yan's body exuded a faint aura of disgust, but now that the big war was imminent, he didn't pay attention immediately.

The Holy See is the messenger sent by the angelic kingdom on earth.

To a certain extent, the strength of the Holy See on the Doudi Continent has surpassed countless forces, and they have overcome the hardships of the world, obtained the wings of angels, and the speed of cultivating their strength is much, much faster than that of normal humans.

Their so-called faith does not allow anyone to blaspheme!

However, it is precisely because of all these things that the Holy See has become the public enemy of countless forces on the Doudi Continent.

The Holy See Holy City, located on a rather mysterious holy mountain in the Douyun Continent, is full of heaven and earth energy in the Holy City, and also has tens of thousands of Holy See attendants, they are all the most loyal fanatics of the Holy See, and they are also the most loyal servants of the Holy See.

"Whirring ......"

"It's really magnificent."

Xiao Yan, the patriarch of the ancient seven clans came to the foot of the Holy City Mountain one after another, looking up at this incomparably brilliant building built in the Holy Mountain, and a sense of insignificance arose.

On the holy mountain, the light halo is extremely powerful, and the holy city is faintly decorated with extraordinary brilliance and sacredness!

"All the forces have been ambushed around the Holy City, and the Supreme Elders are hiding in the void."

"Everything went according to plan."

The Soul Clan Patriarch looked at the huge building at the end of his line of sight and whispered softly.

"In that case, let's go."

"Let's see what kind of medicine is being sold in this Holy See gourd."

Gu Yuan stepped out one step and gently moved on the mountain road and avenue where people came and went.

"Let's go."

The people looked at each other and followed.

The avenue of the mountain peak of the holy city is extremely wide, but the white wind chimes hang around the avenue, which is extremely holy, as if specially prepared by the Holy See to suppress ominous and guard against evil forces.

"The monks of the Holy See, the rest of the faithful, including the reconstituted jury and the jury, have gathered together."

"It's a big battle."

Xiao Yan looked at it, and could see the Holy See guards in uniform costumes, with solemn and serious expressions, directly from the foot of the Holy City Mountain, lined up among the Holy Cities at the top of the Holy Mountain, the scale was breathtaking.

"The Holy Mountain is said to be a sacred place bathed in endless light, and the Holy City is built on the ground."

"At the top of the Holy City, there is a prosperous city, where all the people who have made contributions in the Holy See live, and behind the Holy City, there are the high-ranking people in the Holy See."

"There is a solemn and sacred altar in the Holy City, where every public judgment of the Holy See takes place."

"Once a heresy is tried by the Holy See, no one from ancient times has escaped the verdict."

The group said as they walked towards the altar of the Holy City.

"Knock knock!"

Stepping through the avenue at the foot of the mountain, I smoothly entered the holy city.

It's a bustling city with a wide variety of goods and styles, but it's unusually peaceful at all times.

There are no disputes, no fights, it's like a perfect place that can't exist, and it's desirable.

"No disputes, no fights in the city......"

The Spirit Clan Patriarch's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of yearning, and he felt an indescribable sense of relief at this kind of place.

"This is the unique power of the Holy See, and the light system is gentle, but I am afraid that these guys have completely become their slaves, and they can no longer be called human."

Gu Yuan shook his head and said.

Is it really good to have a world without disputes, worries, and even more fights?

Human beings are the primates of all things with seven emotions and six desires, and if even these basic behaviors are lost, then there is no difference between them and a real walking corpse.

In the streets of the Holy City, in addition to the original residents, the guards dressed in white strictly inspected from beginning to end, and this level of strictness made people palpitate.

"That guy is the so-called Xiao Yan......"

On top of a beautiful bell tower in the Holy City in the distance, a noble man appeared here, his eyes blazing in the direction where Xiao Yan was standing, his eyes directly ignoring many noisy sounds, and he reflected on Xiao Yan without dropping, and even tried to probe with a touch of curiosity!

"Woohoo."

Xiao Yan had no fear, and a rare black magic light shone in his eyes, and they went away together, instantly disintegrating his intentions!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The two looked at each other like this, and a bell like thunder and explosion, accompanied by a divine halo, was released from the exquisite bell tower!

"The Golden Dragon Nourished by the Divine Breath......"

The demonic glow in Xiao Yan's eyes faded, and he immediately walked towards the altar of the Holy City without looking back.

Now his self, whether it is the power of demons, or the power of thunder, wood, etc., has already reached the point of perfection, but it is not comparable to the original self.

At this point, the last battle of the Doudi Continent has slowly opened a new chapter.