By the time Wu Hui turned his attention to the Nether Realm again, there had already been a full-scale battle between the two sides.

The angel team led by St. Luke, as well as the old but honest old Pope St. John Nazard, naturally did not allow the pseudo-Pope Ignaz to continue to be so rampant, and joined forces to attack the other party on the spot.

So an inevitable war happened like a keg of explosives that had been ignited.

"Father, you are wrong now, it's too late to regret now!"

"Presumptuous! I am the emperor of mankind, what I want to do, I don't need to judge you rebel!

As the leader of the rebels, the third prince Charles led people to confront his father, while Princess Haisong led the allies of the Sea Clan and the Magic Association to begin to support him.

However, his father Carlos is worthy of being the emperor of the empire, and the hole cards he holds in his hand are almost the most powerful elite combat power of mankind on the entire continent.

Even in the face of Charles, Princess Haisong, and the members of the Magic Association brought by President Mason, he is still calm and invincible.

On the other side, Judy, the dark witch, shouted the slogan "Burn all blasphemous heretics", and led her companions to kill the pseudo-papal guards as soon as possible.

They are a rabble in the eyes of outsiders, and it is indeed difficult to see from the appearance alone, but once a battle starts, the strange and multi-ended combat methods, as well as the ferocious and fearless fighting momentum, really make their opponents under great pressure and tired to deal with.

High in the sky, Archangel Augustus, commanding the angel team and a hundred Pegasus gods, the soldiers are divided into two ways, the main force supports the dark witch to attack the pseudo-papal guards, and the other part assists the third prince Charles to deal with the high-end combat power of the imperial army.

There is no way, at the moment, the high-end combat power of the Imperial Army and the Pseudo-Holy See Guardian Army is too much, it can be said that they already represent the strongest force in the human camp in this world, if they can't deal with it carefully, they will definitely be able to find a chance to turn the tables.

Fortunately, Wu Hui is no longer what he used to be, and the people he gathered are also very elite, plus his angel team and a hundred Divine Kingdom Guards, which is enough to compete with each other for a long time.

In this way, the whole battle was scorched in an instant.

Strong against strong, soldier against soldier, thousands of men and horses fought all the way from the temple to the outside of the valley.

The violent turmoil caused the mountains to collapse, the earth to shake, and the vast forests in the valley to be destroyed, as if a hurricane had passed through it, and the place was devastated and devastated.

However, both sides are elite, each of them is a top powerhouse who has experienced a hundred battles, between life and death, everyone is going all out, and no one dares to be careless. Therefore, although the battle is extremely fierce at the moment, no one on either side can help anyone in a short period of time, and only the fierce and endless fighting is intensifying and spreading towards the white-hot stage.

"Truly, it turns out that the angel of war is nothing more than that!"

High in the air, the pseudo-pope Ignaz's aura was in full swing, his body was full of brilliant holy light, his eyes were burning like torches, and bursts of majestic air swept his wide papal robes.

From a distance, he really looks like a demon god who looks down on the world, and his power is terrifying.

"Hmph!

With a cold snort, St. Luke, who was going all out at this time, had a cold face, raised the Hague holy spear again, and stabbed straight towards Ignaz.

The scorching and burning Holy Flame, as well as the indomitable majestic killing momentum, were like a thunderbolt that pierced the sky, and it was extremely powerful.

"Blasphemous sinner, in front of my lord, you will not be allowed to be presumptuous!"

At the same time, on the other side, the old Pope Nazarr also flew high in the air, taking advantage of St. Luke's main attack, and quickly killed Ignaz.

"Holy Light, Smite!"

The old Pope quickly closed the distance between himself and Ignaz, and at the same time, the golden cross scepter in his hand was held high.

In an instant, a golden giant fist formed entirely by pure holy light suddenly appeared above Ignaz's head.

The golden giant fist, which was dozens of meters in diameter, seemed to be really a punishment from the gods, and with a terrifying power that seemed to destroy the world and the earth, it smashed towards Ignaz below.

St. Luke and the old Pope Nasadr were both demigod realm powerhouses who were level 9 strong, and at this time, they were all going all out, and each blow was powerful enough to destroy the mountains and mountains. If he is hit head-on, even if the other party is also a level 9 demigod, I am afraid that he will have to shed his skin if he does not die.

Now St. Luke and the old Pope are both working together, far more powerful than individuals, in order to quickly defeat the arrogant and blasphemous pseudo-Pope Ignaz and completely suppress it!

But helplessly, the pseudo-Pope Ignaz who holds the artifact is too powerful.

I saw Ignaz raise the scepter of holy light, and a little in front of him, in an instant, the divine golden light suddenly appeared, and a layer of condensed and truthful holy light barrier appeared out of thin air.

"Sacred Barrier!"

This move is the very famous guardian god technique in the Bright Sect, the Sacred Barrier.

It's just that this trick is in the hands of the pseudo-pope Ignaz, and it seems to be light, and the sacred barrier has already appeared in the understatement. And the scope of protection is no longer just a shield, but a city wall, an impregnable fortress that completely envelops him!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

St. Luke's holy spear, the old pope's holy light punishment, slammed into the sacred barrier outside the body of the pseudo-pope Ignaz in turn.

However, apart from the violent roar and energy explosion, Ignaz's golden barrier outside his body was like a glass, and it only shook for a moment, showing no signs of damage at all.

"Truly...... I, Ignaz will eventually become a god, and no one can stop me!"

Ignaz was even more excited in his heart, he smirked, and the scepter in his hand slammed away, "Holy Light Torrent!"

I only heard a loud "boom".

The sacred barrier that shrouded Ignaz's body exploded with a bang. A circle of vast and astonishing holy light energy rushed in all directions like a tide in an instant.

Above the valley, the sky was instantly shrouded in a golden light.

The terrifying wind pressure brought by the huge equivalent power raged through the valley, and the entire valley flew sand and rocks, and the vegetation fell to the side. The two sides that were fighting were deeply shocked by this terrifying blow, and they even involuntarily stopped the offensive in their hands and looked at the sky in horror and inexplicably.

St. Luke and the old Pope Nazard, under the strong onslaught of Ignaz, were forced to put on their shields and retreat to the rear again.

Originally, the armies of the two sides were fighting each other, and the battle was inextricably linked, but at this moment, it seemed that the center of gravity of victory and defeat was gradually shifted to the bodies of the three demigod-level powerhouses in the sky.

"It's not good. ”

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the pseudo-pope who held the artifact in his hand would actually fight against the two level 9 demigods of St. Luke and the old pope without being defeated, which was really a bit unexpected to him.

This made him secretly complain in his heart, the pseudo-Pope Ignaz, who had been secretly dormant for decades, was really amazing, and now under the powerful increase of the artifact scepter, I am afraid that there is only a thin line away from the real god realm.

And according to the records of the godhead, this artifact left by the old God of Light was an excessive artifact that he eliminated for the old God of Light at that time.

But the artifact is also an artifact, and now Wu Hui is also the first time to see the terrifying power of the artifact, it seems that the future production of divine weapons has to be put on the agenda.

Obviously, the role of a powerful divine weapon in battle is too great.

At the same time, high in the Nether Valley, the battle of the three level 9 demigods continued.

The puppet Pope Ignaz himself has a very high level of strength, and with the help of an artifact, the majestic power seems to be endless, so that in the process of fierce battles, he has always maintained a posture of calmly coping.

On the contrary, as his strength continued to drain, St. Luke's breathing was already evident.

Especially the old Pope Nassader, he was imprisoned in the Inquisition for too long, his body had been severely damaged, his vitality had been greatly lost, and he could barely fight, which was also because he relied on Wu Hui's temporary treatment with divine magic.

Now, as his remaining strength continued to be consumed, his weakened and broken body could no longer support his will, and he gasped heavily, his face full of pain and fatigue.

"Hello, Nassader, I admire your devotion to the God of Light, but what can your faith bring you now?"

The puppet Pope Ignaz struck away St. Luke, who was fighting with him, and turned around and launched a fierce attack on the old Pope.

He understands that the old guy in front of him can't support it, as long as he gives priority to defeating one, then he will definitely win this war!

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

After several slams, the Holy Light Shield, which the old Pope Nasadr barely supported, was exploded in one fell swoop.

Under the violent impact of energy, the old pope was like a kite with a broken string, raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight from the sky to the ground.

"Father, father!"

"Your Majesty!"

As the adopted daughter of the old Pope, Liliana saw this scene and exclaimed on the spot.

Not far from her, two archbishops, Edward and James, who had followed the old pope for decades, were equally nervous.

However, they were facing level 8 strong enemies such as Cardinal Archbishop Marne, and they had no time to clone at all. In addition to holding back this worry to the bottom of my heart, I can only concentrate and do my best to deal with the strong enemy in front of me.

However, there is no doubt that seeing the old Pope Nasadr shot down did have a certain impact on the morale of Wu Hui's soldiers. On the contrary, on the part of the Imperial Army and the Puppet Holy See, the morale of the Imperial Army has obviously risen greatly, and their offensive against Wu Hui's side has also been significantly strengthened.

"Now, you're the only one left!"

Pseudo-Pope Ignaz was suspended in the air, and his eyes were full of scorn, staring coldly at Archangel St. Luke.

St. Luke's face was grim, his six wings raised majestically, and under the solemn holy light around him, he confronted Ignaz with the holy spear in his hand.

There is no doubt that the pseudo-pope in front of him is a tricky and formidable enemy he has never faced.

The other party is not only higher than him in terms of strength, but also has the help of an artifact, such a powerful enemy has made the situation of this battle a little confusing.

"Is that the gate of heaven that connects the kingdom of God?"

Pseudo-Pope Ignaz's gaze slowly fell on the gate of heaven behind St. Luke, which had not yet been closed, "Is there really a god behind that gate?"

With that, Ignaz kicked down, like a shining comet, and rushed towards the gate of heaven.

"Bold! How can you be allowed to blaspheme the forbidden land of God?"

Seeing that the opposite direction rushed into the gate of heaven, the archangel St. Luke immediately raised his spear and stabbed Ignaz who came to attack.

Ignaz seems to be trying to storm the gates of heaven, and naturally he has his intentions.

If there really is a god behind the Gate of Heaven, then he will admit it even if he is dead.

But if not, hehe, it means that the return of the God of Light is a lie! And Ignaz will definitely become a god after defeating these obstacles!

When that time comes, he will become a new legend, and the whole human race, the whole world, will bow down to him.

However, Wu Hui's Seraphim Archangel St. Luke naturally would not let him pass easily.

Although St. Luke had just been promoted to level 9, with the powerful attributes of the Angel of War, his individual strength was far beyond that of ordinary level 9 demigods.

He may not be able to defeat Ignaz with the artifact in his hand, but Ignaz will not be able to break through his blockade for a while.

The battle between the two was like a raging fire burning in the sky.

Wu Hui, who was watching the battle in the Kingdom of God, couldn't help but have a trace of anger on his face.

"This pseudo-pope who dared to challenge the might of God actually wanted to rush into the kingdom of God, which is really commendable. ”

Wu Hui slowly straightened up from his chair and silently stared at the Puppet Pope of the Lower Realm.

The Gate of Heaven he opened earlier was on the one hand to transport the angelic team led by St. Luke and the hundred Divine Guardians, and on the other hand, the magnificent miracle could also suppress the enemy army and greatly boost his own morale.

The reason why he didn't close it immediately was because he was exhausted, thinking that the battle would end soon, so that he didn't have to open the door repeatedly, not to mention the trouble, and he could save a lot of divine power.

But he didn't expect that the pseudo-pope to be so tenacious with the help of the artifact, which was a little bit unexpected.

Now that the pseudo-pope has spoken, if he Wu Hui closes the door of heaven again, won't he seem to be afraid of him?

So this door is really not closed now.

Wu Hui watched the battle while silently wondering, his heir to the orthodox God of Light, the master of the Kingdom of Light, could he still have a few measures to deal with the enemy?

That blasphemous pseudo-pope, really dare to come over, he is ten percent sure that the other party will be wiped out, at most it is just a greater consumption of divine power.

The reason why he didn't choose to make a move now was because he was a god, and he couldn't take care of everything in the Nether Strife, right? Besides, divine power is so scarce, it really doesn't cost money to divine power?

However, there was such a thing as a pseudo-pope, which really sounded a wake-up call for him.

That is the strength of his God of Light, and his current strength is still too weak, far less than one-ten-thousandth of the old God of Light.

Believers, divine power, and powerful angelic armies are all in great need, and even the Godhead and the kingdom of God have not been repaired.

Now a pseudo-pope who is only at the peak of level 9 makes him so tricky, if he encounters a strong enemy, an evil god, or even an enemy of the old god of light in the future, then what should he do?

Is it possible that you have to be a god with your tail between your legs?

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