Chapter 1560

In the darkness, an incomparably handsome young man stepped out of the air, as if a god had descended, and the hearts of countless people present trembled.

In the darkness behind him, a large number of figures appeared.

Immediately behind this handsome young man was Jacob Rothschild.

Behind Jacob.

They are all strong men in the European underworld, but now they are like a group of servants, with their heads bowed and following behind.

"It's Torredo Bruch, whose portrait I have seen handed down from the fifteenth century, exactly the same as it is now, unchanged in the slightest. A cardinal archbishop of the Holy See couldn't help but tremble.

This time, although the Pope did not come in person, two cardinal archbishops of the Holy See came.

As the arch-enemies of the Bloodline, even if they had not seen the legendary prince in person, they had seen him in the records of the Holy See.

"Prince Bruch is really not dead. ”

"Divine realm, almost a century has passed, and it has finally come to the world again. ”

Countless onlookers trembled.

In this, there are many great grandmasters, S+-level powerhouses, who have never seen the Divine Realm, because the Divine Realm has disappeared for too long, too long, so long that they have almost forgotten that there is a god in this world.

Now, Prince Bruch is back in the world.

The infinite darkness that seemed to engulf everything made every strong man who dominated one side and had a great reputation couldn't help but bow down.

The giant snake under the crotch of the Dragon Venerable curled up in a ball, and the fierce flames were all lost.

The two-headed war wolf under the crotch of the African shaman high priest also whimpered and kept retreating.

When Prince Bruch stepped into the air, he crossed the crowd.

"The first class Kato Tiger visited His Royal Highness Prince Bruch on the second day of Japan, the ancestor Miyamoto Musashi once recorded the legend of learning from His Royal Highness the Prince, and has been admired by future generations, and it is a great honor to meet His Royal Highness the Prince today, and I wish His Royal Highness the Prince a victory, and a prosperous martial arts. "Japanese kendo master Kato Tora was the first to bow down.

Prince Bruch raised his eyes and said lightly: "It turns out that you are the descendant of that kid from Musashi." ”

Miyamoto Musashi is the early days of the Japanese Edo Dynasty, the famous sword god, swordsmanship has traveled the world, traveled to Europe, met the blood prince to fight, defeated but not dead, after returning to the country of the sword way, self-created two days first-class, and finally became the sword god of the Japanese country.

The Divine Realm was a rare figure even hundreds of years ago.

So even though Miyamoto Musashi has been dead for hundreds of years, Prince Bruch still remembers.

There are also peerless powerhouses such as the Indian Dragon Venerable, the Great Shaman of Africa, and the Snowman King, all of whom bowed their heads in front of Prince Bruch, and almost no one on the coast dared to face the Prince of the Blood Clan except for the people in the Holy See.

Looking at the kneeling on the ground, Prince Bruch was like an emperor, invincible.

Those secular people who were far away in the stands couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene.

When those strong people came just now, they were all powerful, cutting the waves with a sword, breaking the waves with a dragon, and flying through the air...... It's like a myth, but at this time, they are all kneeling or defeated in front of this blood prince, like worshipping gods.

"Huh. The Blood Prince's eyes flashed, and he saw a group of clergy still standing in the crowd wearing religious robes and exuding a divine aura.

A hint of scarlet flashed in his eyes, and he snorted, "Little cub of the Holy See, why don't you kneel?"

The terrifying coercion made those people in the Holy See a little panicked.

"Prince Bruch, you are a blood clan, and you are heinous, how dare you make us kneel, and you are not afraid that the Pope will punish you. "The Holy See and the Blood Clan are natural enemies, from the Middle Ages to the present, the two sides have accumulated I don't know how many deep hatreds, and in the face of the Blood Prince, a red-robed archbishop standing at the front can't help but snort angrily.

"Hahaha," Prince Bruch laughed: "That kid Lawrence is shrinking in the Vatican, he doesn't even dare to show his face, and he dares to be ashamed, kneel down for me!"

Bang!

A dark aura descended from the sky like Mount Tai.

"Defense!"

The cardinal archbishop roared, took out a holy weapon, and a holy light rose to the sky, and those clergy all took out the holy weapon, the Bible, and recited the incantation, and one after another holy light rose to the sky.

The sound of angelic chanting came from the void.

The golden light of the Tao spread out like the gospel of the Lord covering the earth.

Countless spectators, especially the Holy See believers, couldn't help but chant miracles and knelt on the spot.

However, darkness swept down and pressed down on the light, boom!

Suddenly, the holy light continued to collapse, the angels fell, the Sanskrit sound turned into a demonic laughter, all the golden light was polluted by the darkness, the huge dark aura was pressed down, and the holy weapons and the Bible all turned black and rotten.

Yes!

The group of people in the Holy See screamed, pressed to the ground by the dark breath, bursts of black smoke came out of their bodies, the stench was incomparable, the people in the Holy See cultivated divine power, and the power of darkness was poison for them.

In the blink of an eye, the men fell to the ground, rolling and screaming, pus on their skin and blood in their eyes, and crawled to Prince Bruch, begging him for mercy.

See this scene.

The strong people around were silent.

These people in the Holy See are not weak, especially the cardinal archbishop, who is extremely strong, second only to the Pope's combat power, at least S+ strength, and they have innate restraint in the face of dark powerhouses.

Many of the powerhouses of the underground world present have suffered the losses of the Holy See.

But such a powerful cardinal archbishop was like an ant in front of Prince Bruch.

Those worldly spectators in the distance were even more frightened, as if they had only now recognized the face of this blood prince, just now they saw each other so handsome and elegant, and many women were still confused.

"Oops, this blood prince is so powerful, will our dragon god of war not be able to defeat him. ”

Among the spectators, there were many Chinese people, originally they had absolute confidence in Long Xiaoshan, but at this time, they couldn't help but worry.

"That Long Xiaoshan, you won't be too scared to come. ”

There were still many people who began to suspect when they saw that Long Xiaoshan had not shown up for a long time.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, someone shouted, "Here we are." ”

Everyone looked inland.

Unlike when the major powerhouses appeared, they showed their magical powers, a group of people were slowly walking from the outside, and the one who walked in front was a teenager wearing casual clothes and black hair tied back at will.

His skin was crystal clear, his eyes were like black jade, and he walked slowly, and beside him, there were a group of women with warblers and swallows, more than a dozen, each of which was rare in the world.

The ring is fat and thin, each with its own merits.

Seeing such a scene, countless people broke their eyes.

If it weren't for recognizing the man who shook the entire European Union at the forefront, no one would think that this was a war of the century, but "Jia Baoyu" ran out with the women in the Grand View Garden.

When Long Xiaoshan came over with his group of stunning women, the crowd moved out of the way.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes were calm, his hands were behind his back, and there was no strong aura on his body, he occasionally turned sideways and exchanged a word or two with the woman next to him, and just like that, step by step, he walked to the coast.

(End of chapter)