Chapter 417: The Sword of Seeking Evil, the Destruction of Light (Part 1)
The chief inquisition of the heresy bowed his head at Xue An, and said with great respect: "Honorable lord, there is no doubt about your strength, I am willing to be your eternal follower!"
His move caused the Church of Light to explode.
The Pope, who was seriously injured but not dead, roared angrily: "Francis, you bastard, you have betrayed the Supreme God!"
The Inquisition Francis, who was the Inquisition, did not refute, but smiled and twisted the hilt of his sword, and the cursed blade, which was designed to kill the Light, spun in circles inside the Pope.
The pain was accompanied by a surge of blood, which soon caused the Pope to lose his vitality.
Then Francis drew his blade and took a half-step back.
As he drew his sword, the Pope fell to the ground with a plop, his face pale and his breath weak, apparently dying.
But even so, the Pope still glared at Francis, and if his eyes could kill, Francis would already be riddled with holes.
Francis didn't care, and said with a slight smile: "Betraying the gods? No! I didn't betray them! The God of Light has been defeated, and the defeated god is no longer a god!"
As he spoke, Francis bowed down respectfully at Xue An, "It's just you...... He is the supreme god in this world!"
His move shocked onlookers.
As for the Pope, he has gone to heaven with serious injuries and anger.
There were still many middle-level or low-level Light Cultists in the square, who were already on the verge of collapse when they saw that their belief in the Supreme God had been defeated.
Now there is another fight at the top, and even the Pope has been killed.
Many people completely collapsed, pulled out their knives and committed suicide directly.
But the remaining bright giants didn't mean to die at all, but looked at each other, and their faces showed hesitation.
Xue watched quietly, his face was unhappy, and he couldn't see joy or anger.
He didn't speak, and Francis just kept bent over.
The atmosphere became solemn.
I don't know how long it took, a layer of cold sweat gradually oozed from Francis's face, and then dripped onto the bluestone slab at his feet.
A smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of Xue An's mouth, and he said lightly: "Worship me as a god?"
Francis was secretly relieved.
What he was afraid of was that Xue An didn't say a word, as long as Xue An spoke, then it would be easy to do!
"Yes, sir!" said Francis, in pure Chinese.
This is something he has been secretly practicing for a long time.
He is a very smart man, and smart people never bet all their treasures on one side.
"The Church of Light has an unimaginable estate, and I would like to manage it all for the gods!" Francis whispered.
"Sounds good, but it seems that these colleagues of yours are not very willing!" Xue An said.
Francis looked up and smiled, "No, they will!"
Really.
After seeing Xue An's attitude relaxed, the presiding judge and the light paladin looked at each other, and then took a step forward and bowed in unison, "We are also willing to serve you as a new god!"
With the statement of these giants, their subordinates, as well as many cardinals, lowered their once proud heads.
"May I serve you as God!"
Behind them is the towering Cathedral of the Holy Light, which makes for a rather ironic picture.
Looking at this scene, Fan Mengxue in the distance was a little stupid, and said in a daze: "This ...... Can this still be done? Even the gods that you believe in can be changed in an instant?"
The Titan Giant on the side smiled disdainfully, "Isn't it strange? These light pests have always been like this, in the face of huge interests and lives, the so-called faith is just a high-sounding excuse, they can put it aside at any time!"
Fan Mengxue was silent.
Anastasia watched quietly, a flash of worry in her eyes.
As someone who had fought with the Church of Light for thousands of years, she knew these guys all too well. Book 8
When you are strong, they will do everything in their power to please you and worship you as a god.
But when you show the slightest sign of weakness, they will turn into bloodthirsty sharks, swarming and tearing your flesh off.
Many peerless powerhouses did not die on the frontal battlefield, but died humiliating and tragic deaths in the calculation of this fly camp dog.
Don't know about you...... Will you be able to make it through this?
"Sounds good!" Xue An said, slowly walking in front of Francis, who was standing in the front row.
Without hesitation, Francis fell to his knees and gently kissed Xue An's shoes.
"God ....... ”
He didn't say the rest of the words, because a wisp of sword swept by, directly slashing his head and flying out.
In mid-air, Francis's face still froze with the last trace of shock and puzzlement, as if he didn't understand why Xue An wanted to kill him.
"It's a pity, I don't like it! I don't like it very much!" Xue An said lightly, and the endless sword light gradually floated up, aiming at all the Light Sect members.
Seeing this scene, the Bright Paladin and the others trembled, and a look of disbelief appeared on their faces.
They could never have imagined that there would be people who would refuse the massive wealth and unparalleled divine position at their fingertips.
"Lord God, don't ....... The paladin shouted.
The only thing that could respond to them was the sword that rained down.
A layer of light power appeared on the presiding judge's body, and he wanted to resist stubbornly, but under this dense sword light, he was swallowed by the sword light after only a few breaths.
In contrast, it was this paladin who lasted the longest.
The power of light formed a thick layer of armor to resist the swords, and rushed out of the square at an alarming speed.
Soon!
As long as you rush through this wall, then you have a good chance of escaping!
The Light Paladin's heart was secretly happy.
Suddenly.
He felt that he had become so light that his eyes jumped so high that he could even see the top of the church.
What's going on?
He was in doubt, and then he rolled and saw a headless corpse standing on the ground.
This corpse seems familiar!
The Paladin of Light thought, and then fell into eternal darkness.
The sword rose again.
The sacred square was littered with corpses, and almost all of the Cult of Light had died.
Blood stained the ground red.
Only a few people stood trembling in place, their faces pale.
Xue An had just used the Sword of Seeking Evil.
As long as you commit a damn crime, then this sword qi will directly kill you.
As for those who did not die, they were naturally those who did not commit heinous sins.
But look at the few survivors.
Xue An sighed lightly, "The so-called light, but that's it!
Xue An said go, and these swords formed an invincible torrent, heading straight for those glorious buildings that looked exquisite, but there was dirt and dirt inside.
Wherever the sword flow passed, all the buildings were destroyed!
In just a few moments, the Sect of Light was razed to the ground.
The Church of Light is history!