Chapter 897: God's Pawn, the Last Blessing (Asking for Subscriptions, Rewards)

However, Gu Bei's strength has reached a level that everyone present cannot understand.

This...... It is already out of the scope of cultivating the true practice, but the embodiment and application of the rules of space and time, which is so profound that everyone present cannot understand it at all.

Even the know-it-all only has a slight understanding of the simple application of the laws of space.

As for the law of time, let alone the application, he is still only at the stage of hearing and hearing, where has he seen it with his own eyes.

Even the hall master was stunned on the spot, and the whole person was already petrified to the point that his head did not turn.

This Nima ...... How big is it?

It's not a class at all!

At this time, Gu Bei had already clenched his fists again, and it seemed that he was bombarding out towards the hall master very slowly.

Silently, it was like an ordinary punch blasted out, the camera seemed to slow down hundreds of times, and everyone could even see the trajectory of Gu Bei's punch clearly.

But at this time, everyone no longer dared to underestimate Gu Bei's seemingly very ordinary, almost snail-crawling bombardment fist.

Hundreds of zhang away, the hall lord who stood in the void, with curly hair blowing in the wind, holding the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand, did not have the slightest immortal temperament.

His face was full of horror, infinite fear.

Even if he wanted to lift the Holy Spirit Sword and use the power of faith, he resisted Gu Bei's bombardment punch.

But the arm is so heavy that it can't be lifted at all.

I could only watch the fist like a snail crawling at a speed get closer to myself bit by bit, close to my chest.

The hall master has lost even the ability to move.

"Your Excellency, fight back......"

The left protector hissed and roared.

"Lord of the Hall, kill that kid, the Western Temple is invincible!"

The cultivators of the Western Temple forces cheered loudly for the Hall Master.

But the hall master was always motionless, a pair of indifferent eyes, but at the moment they were incomparably wide, and the horror and despair in their eyes could not be concealed.

And unlike the Western Temple forces, the Eastern cultivators were all excited, shouting loudly: "Look, that bullshit hall master of the Western Temple is already scared silly~~"

"yes, I don't even know how to resist!"

"It is estimated that he was shocked by the aura of our co-master, and was impressed by the advanced cultivation of the co-master, and he has already been disposed of!"

......

However, drunk with this punch bombarding the past, Gu Bei indifferently exhaled: "Your understanding of the power of faith is not bad, in the cultivation world I know, you can be in the top ten, and you can also be proud!"

This is the last voice heard by the Lord of the Western Temple, who lives in this world.

After that, the hall master saw that the punch bombarded the air around him, and his body, starting from his feet, collapsed.

Then, the legs broke apart and continued to spread......

"Your Excellency, Lord ......"

"Ah...... Your Excellency, you are resisting!"

The Western Temple cultivators shouted hoarsely.

Even a large group of cultivators directly rushed their mana to attack Gu Bei.

Gu Bei just swollen around his cyan robes, and the bodies and souls of those cultivators who attacked him were all shattered, turned into powder, and flew in the void.

Flesh and blood were sprinkled in an ocean.

The tragedy is no less than the two atomic bombs dropped by a certain country on an island in the New Year.

The hall master could only watch his people turn into powder by the momentum of Gu Bei's body, but he couldn't make any reaction.

At the same time, his legs were still rapidly crumbling and dissipating.

Seeing that the hall master who used to be his own body was now collapsing bit by bit, the expression on Mingshenzun's face was complicated.

However, in the camp of Western cultivators, there were two figures, quietly and rapidly retreating.

I want to run away.

At this time, the hall master didn't care about his dissipating body, and the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand was raised with great difficulty, slowly condensing the power of Bai Yan's faith.

"The hall lord has finally fought back~~"

"Haha, Lord Hall, kill that kid, fight back~~"

*......

When the Western Temple cultivators saw that the hall master was condensing mana and wanted to attack, they immediately had a look of hope on their faces.

However, Gu Bei did not want to stop the hall master from condensing the power of faith.

Just like that, he watched the hall master slowly raise the Holy Spirit Sword, and the power of Bai Burn's faith condensed, and he suddenly slashed into the distance.

A sword qi hundreds of zhang long, condensed by the power of faith, in the horror and incredulity of everyone, instantly crossed Gu Bei and slashed in the direction of the crowd of cultivators in the Western Temple.

"Lord of the Hall, we are your people!"

All the Western cultivators exclaimed in surprise, thinking that the hall master was going to attack them!

The sword qi destroyed the void, and in the frightened eyes of the cultivators of the Western Temple, the hundreds of zhang sword qi condensed by the power of faith also passed over those Western cultivators, and shot away against the top of their heads.

As everyone looked back, they saw that hundreds of zhang long sword qi had already hit two fleeing figures.

It is the left protector who is timid and afraid of death, and the right protector who is full of femininity.

The left and right protectors didn't have time to scream at all, and the whole person's body had been cut by the sword qi, and it was shattered in an instant, disappearing into the void.

Even the remnant soul did not survive.

Just when the cultivators in the East and the West were very puzzled, the hall master did not attack Gu Bei, but instead killed the two yuan generals around him, the left and right protectors, the hall master's weak voice surrounded the air, and gradually sounded: "You are a strong man, please leave a little bloodline and inheritance for the Western Temple!"

The crowd followed the prestige and was immediately shocked.

The hall master had already stroked his left chest with one hand, and saluted towards Gu Bei, making a pleading voice.

And the body of the hall master has collapsed to the abdomen and is still ......

Gu Bei knew what the hall master had done before, and he couldn't help but be slightly touched, and nodded indifferently: "I promise you!"

The hall master got Gu Bei's answer, and finally had a comforting smile on his face, and finally glanced at the people of the Western Temple power~~

The holy brilliance scattered as the hall master's entire body collapsed, and it spilled little by little, glancing at all the cultivators of the Western Temple.

Tragic and great, and merciful.

That little bit of holy light is the last blessing to his people.

In this world, from now on, there is no "God"!

It remains only in the minds of all Westerners......

All the Western cultivators had received the last blessing from the hall master, and their cultivation had improved to a greater or lesser extent, and their cultivation perception had also increased a lot.

But at this moment, none of the Western cultivators could be happy.

One by one, they knelt on their knees and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the hall master~~~~"

Disappearing for so many days has made everyone worried.

Ji Niu tried to make the ending more perfect~~

(End of chapter)