"That's what it is...... The strength of the royal family? I remembered...... This breath, 磈!"

The black royal rider holding the broken sword in the ruined wall looked at Yerad in the sky with his arms in his arms, and with a soft click, the armor shattered, and the scarred body turned into nothingness in a scene of silver flames before it even had time to feel the pain.

Looking at the fragments of black armor scattered around the ruins of the church, Yerald raised his hand to recall the flame sword and slowly fell. Without the slightest excitement after victory, nor any doubts about victory, he walked steadily and slowly through the twelve pitch-black pillars that were collapsing. Passing by, the remains of a black-armored corpse were silent like a cruel ode, staring at the only victor.

The church has been completely reduced to ruins, and the huge cross that has fallen in a shattered state of its former glory speaks silently.

After all, the Twelve Black Imperial Horsemen did not defeat Yerad, who was robbed of his body by the magic of the Hammer, and he only persevered in the end. In fact, they knew that this battle would be lost as early as the moment Yerald unleashed the royal power, but in order to buy enough time for the King of Heaven, they could not choose to flee no matter what.

"Is this where the remains of St. Peter and the spear of Longinus are buried? As he spoke, the vast amount of magic poured out, and in an instant, it swept away like a storm, sweeping away all the wreckage around him, until the marble floor was completely dissected, and a spherical enchantment buried in the ground was suddenly revealed to him.

Raising his foot and lightly tapping the surface of the enchantment with his toes, a striking spell unfolded in an instant, and the golden light illuminated the earth in an instant, and above the sky, as if echoing this, a huge cross-torn cumulus cloud formed by the condensation of light fell abruptly, and the suffocating coercion in the dazzling light even made Yerad tremble slightly.

"That's right, that's the value of my coming here, saint-level sanctuary defense, the real thing is really here!" Jerald looked up at the huge cross that covered the sky and the sun and suddenly opened his arms, and a huge spell covering an area of at least tens of kilometers instantly opened under his feet, "The twelve saints who have created fifty-two paladins, let me see how powerful your will can be!"

With that, four pitch-black imperial pillars suddenly rose from the technique under his feet, accompanied by the hovering of countless resentful spirits, the four imperial pillars rushed into the sky in an instant, and collided violently with the golden cross, and a roar suddenly erupted between the heavens and the earth, and the powerful impact instantly dispersed the dark clouds in the sky, and the entire sky turned into a blue in the blink of an eye.

The pillar continued to pour out, and the cross continued to fall downward, although it seemed that the pillar was constantly crushed into nothingness, but the trend of the cross falling was more and more obviously slowed down.

It's just that even so, looking at this situation, I'm afraid that the cross can still fall down and deal a heavy blow to Yerald. He didn't want to experience the power of this level of attack technique. With a slight grip in his palm, a pitch-black spar sword suddenly appeared, but compared to the real one, Yerald's black sword looked much dimmer, and the spar-like texture was far from the same.

With a pitch-black spar long sword in one hand and a silver flame long sword in the other, Yerald suddenly exerted force under his feet, and at the same time, the flame wings behind him quietly fanned, and he actually rushed straight up. At this time, the golden cross had almost fallen, and under the terrifying pressure, the original ruins of the church were all crushed into stone dust, and even the ground was deeply sunken, carving a canyon-like cross pit.

Yerald, who was flying in mid-air, naturally couldn't escape this huge coercion. Although he had vomited a lot of blood, he still smiled fiercely in the face of the golden cross that was close at hand, waved his double swords, condensed almost all of his magic power, and struck hard, and in the air, he turned around and inserted the two long swords into the cross, and even though he lost all his strength, he fell like a meteor.

"Hahaha, the clone really doesn't work, I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful, it seems that I can only come once in person. This is the power of all human faith!" Lying on his back on the ground, Yerad calmly looked at Jin Mang, who was less than a hundred meters away from him, and had completely given up.

However, in the next moment, just when the golden light had even grazed his armor, the huge cross instantly burst where the two black swords were inserted, and the solemn and majestic pressure between heaven and earth instantly turned into nothingness, leaving only the golden brilliance floating in the sky.

The two black long swords fell weakly on Yerald's hand with a crisp sound, looking at the blue sky in a daze, it took him a long time to understand what had just happened, and he couldn't help but smile: "Luck, sure enough, is also part of the strength......"

Slowly getting up and looking at the golden enchantment that had dimmed a lot in front of him, Yerald put the two swords in his hand again, and the mercury-like flames instantly engulfed the enchantment, and after the huge consumption that he had just met independently, this originally indestructible enchantment finally could not resist the erosion of the demonic flames, and turned into nothingness with a soft sound.

Underground, in a huge spherical space three or four stories high, a cross-shaped coffin and a cross-shaped crystal box were quietly placed there.

"The dimly lit underground chamber is really in the style of a human being. Yellard glanced inside, and then leaped forward, spreading his wings and flying lightly. Dazzling silver light illuminated all sides, and looking at the faint inscriptions on the spherical walls, Jerad said disdainfully, "After thousands of years of peace, even the holy artifacts created by man have become corrupt. The power of faith that was originally used to maintain the normal operation of the surrounding defense technique was used to keep myself from being corrupted, and it seems that the reason why I was able to get here was not just a matter of luck. ”

With a wave of his sword, he sliced open the crystal box, and Yerald grabbed all the fragments in his hand. Feeling the power of faith surging in an instant, an unprecedented sense of comfort almost made him unable to extricate himself, and only then did his hands tremble a little, and the long-term plan was finally completed at this moment!

At the same time, in the shelter of the European section, the Pope of the Cross, who was observing the people's feelings, suddenly widened his eyes and collapsed clutching his chest in front of everyone......

Hongchuan, the King of Heaven had just come out of the transfer crystal of the last holy land, but the crystal behind him suddenly let out a wail and suddenly turned into flying ashes, and this originally resplendent last holy land instantly turned into a dull dead land, and all the defense techniques and attack machinery all stopped working......

All over the world, the defense system of several other branch-level churches collapsed at the same time, large enchantments, spells, instruments, but anything that was not controlled by manpower, and even long-distance spiritual power communication was completely ineffective, and everyone didn't know what was going on for a while, but they understood that the exorcist was about to encounter an unprecedented disaster!

In the Hongchuan Cathedral, Hayato, who had already driven Hayato to a corner, suddenly laughed, turned around and plunged a backhand sword into his chest under the Führer's incredulous gaze, and the surging magic power erupted from the pitch-black long sword, destroying the Führer's heart in an instant.

"磈...... You ......" the Führer trembled and was about to say something, but a mouthful of blood gushed out more quickly. The black feather behind him unfolded, and he took a few steps back and left, but watching the blood armor on his body gradually dissipate uncontrollably, he knew that he had no way to return to the sky.

"The war is over. Looking at his long sword, he threw it without looking back, and the sword pierced the right arm of Hayato behind him, dragging it and nailing it to the opposite wall, "The matter of the miscellaneous fish can be solved later." Staz, remember our contract?"

He raised his right hand as he spoke, but the inscription symbolizing his pact with the Führer had almost completely disappeared: "The war is endless, the pact is eternal." But you're still as stupid as ever, do you think the war I call is this war with the Bloods against the humans? ”

"You...... I curse you......" The Führer took a few steps back unwillingly but uncontrollably, and finally fell weakly and turned into a handful of dust, disappearing in the bloody night wind.

A generation of blood clan is strong, and it quietly disappeared in an inconspicuous place.

"You are indeed very strong, if you fight head-on, I am not your opponent at all, after all, you are the powerhouse who broke through their twelve holy realms back then. But it's because you're too strong that you think that what you can't do must be something that I can't do, so you fail. As he spoke, he slowly walked to the clothes left by Starz, picked it with another long sword, searched out an irregular red crystal the size of a peanut, carefully wrapped it in his hand and put it away, "This thing is really on the body of the heads of the past dynasties." ”

Turning to look at Hayato, whose right hand had been completely nailed to the wall, he chuckled, "The only one who can control that long chain is your right hand, as long as you cut off the nerves in your right hand, the soul grief that is fighting with the four primordial species outside will not be able to contact you at all." ”

"We all underestimate you. ”

"No, my strength is really low, it's just a few loopholes. He looked at the silver chains that shrouded the church and sighed, "For the time being, I won't push humanity to a corner, you will be left to fend for yourselves." After this battle, the Bloodline should choose to give up the territory of the human realm. When the time comes, I will design to drive them to the east, west, and south regions of the Demon Realm, and let those who invade my territory take their own responsibility. ”

"You've had a hard time. ”

"I'm just doing what I want to do. As he spoke, he raised his hand to recall the sword stuck in Falto's arm, and slowly walked towards the outskirts of the church, "I hope we ...... next time."

However, at this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from inside the church and interrupted his words, and the unique and powerful power of the demon royal clan instantly swept the entire battlefield: "King of the Earth, I have finally found you!"

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