This huge power is the result of countless years of accumulation by the Church of Light.

If such a terrifying power suddenly erupts, Zhang Muyang will also be afraid.

In today's battle, Holinde only used a small part of this power, and he couldn't bear it anymore and was forced to die.

When it came to Zhang Muyang, Zhang Muyang didn't plan to waste this strength.

"Such pure power, if it is used to refine one's own physical body, it will definitely have a strange effect. Zhang Muyang's palm flipped over, and the Nine Dragons Shending appeared in his palm.

Urging the Nine Dragons Divine Ding, standing on the top of the Bright Holy Mountain, a huge light force was quickly withdrawn by the Nine Dragons Divine Tripod.

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Under the Bright Holy Mountain, countless cultivators looked at the top of the Bright Holy Mountain.

The vision above the Bright Sacred Mountain has completely disappeared at this moment.

This means that the battle of the Bright Holy Mountain has already been decided.

However, in the end, no one knows who will win and who will lose.

"Boss, the battle is over, but you can't see who is the winner, you have to wait a little longer. "In Bolun City, a middle-aged man, fiddling with the camera in his hand.

On the other end of the call, it was Lin Zhenye, Lin Si and others who had returned to Huaxia.

As soon as they returned to Huaxia, they overheard the news of Zhang Muyang and Huo Linde's appointment, and they didn't have time to rush over, so they could only spend money to hire people to come to Bolun City to check what was going on.

"It must be Mr. Zhang Muyang who wins. Lin Si sat on the sofa, looking at the confused picture in front of him, and secretly prayed in his heart.

Like Lin Si, there are not many people who pray for Zhang Muyang to win.

The whole world, the vast majority of those who knew about this battle, were praying for Holinder to win.

Because, Hollinder is the Pope of Light, representing the light, the embodiment of the gods.

If Holinder is defeated, it will be equivalent to the defeat of the light and the fall of the gods.

"Someone came down. "Under the Bright Sacred Mountain, some powerful cultivators immediately said in a deep voice when they sensed that someone was coming down from the mountain.

Under the gaze of countless people, Zhang Muyang's figure walked down step by step from the top of the Bright Holy Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, all the cultivators were stunned.

All over the world, with the help of cameras, people who are always watching this battle are also stunned.

Countless light believers were all dumbfounded when they saw Zhang Muyang's figure.

"Zhang Muyang, win. ”

After a brief silence, countless light believers collapsed to the ground with desperate faces.

The gods in their minds were actually defeated.

"Where's Mr. Hollin?" the crowd around them were stunned for a moment before they remembered to ask about this.

Zhang Muyang didn't pay attention to the other party at all, but strode away directly.

In the distance, Serena, with a complicated expression, was still waiting in place.

"He actually defeated the Pope of Light. Serena couldn't tell whether to be happy or sad at the moment.

At the beginning, Serena did support Hollinde, but after getting along with Zhang Muyang for so many days, she began to realize that Zhang Muyang did not seem to be the kind of unreasonable person, and even more of a rumored murderous demon.

So, Serena gradually began to change.

"Let's go, it's time to talk about the terms we agreed before. Zhang Muyang walked up to Serena and winked at Serena.

This time, he gained a lot, not only defeated Holinde, but more importantly, he directly took the light power that the Church of Light had collected for countless years.

These forces, in Zhang Muyang's hands, can play a big role.

Seeing Zhang Muyang leaving, Serena hurriedly chased after her.

Soon, the people who climbed the Bright Holy Mountain found Huo Linde's body, and this time, there was no doubt about the outcome of this battle.

In a hidden military base, General Green, whose face was pale, slammed his fist on the table in front of him.

"Huo Linde, this waste, is full of confidence as he said before, but now let alone defeat the other party, he was killed by this Huaxia man. ”

After scolding a few times, General Green gradually calmed down, grabbed the communicator on the side, and began to make a call.

On a battleship in the Atlantic, several proud-looking figures were located all over the battleship.

Standing on the deck was a tall, blonde middle-aged man, he was very sunny and handsome, and if there were other women here, they would definitely be attracted by his handsomeness.

Behind him was an old man in armor, the old man was not young, and his body was a little rickety, but in his eyes, he was shining, and he looked more energetic than ordinary young people.

"Mr. Billy, Holinde and Zhang Muyang fought, the results have come out, Holinde died in battle, do you know the news. Pulling out a phone from his bosom, the blonde man answered for a moment, then turned back with a strange expression.

The armor behind his back was none other than Billy, who was known as the Last Knight of the Round Table.

Billy's face was calm, as if he hadn't heard the news, he gently wiped the spear in his hand, and then said slowly: "The Church of Light has been in decline for many years, and Huo Linde is also extremely talented, but he has too many thoughts to concentrate on cultivation, and it is not surprising that he is killed today." ”

Edward was about to speak, and in the cabin on the side, a thin, shirtless, beard and hair on his face seemed to be condensed into a piece, and slowly walked out, and said: "Huo Linde died in battle, next, is it time for us to take action, I hope that the Chinese man is indeed as terrible as rumored." ”

"Mr. Shudra, you are willing to come out and move for a while, if you don't move for a while, I think you are really dead. Edward, the blonde man, said with an exaggerated expression.

This thin man who has just come out is none other than Shudra, the strongest yoga master in ancient India.

The Shudra has not eaten or drunk for two years in a row, so his body is as thin as a dried corpse.

"The big war is coming, and my penance is coming to an end, and now I come out to replenish my energy and meet this battle in the strongest state. Shudra spoke in a strange tone.

When Edward heard this, his eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to summon a sailor, and asked the sailor to quickly prepare a large amount of food.

Soon, countless high-calorie foods were placed in front of them.

"Mr. Shudra, there are only these things on the current warship, I hope you don't be surprised. Edward said with a smile.

Shudra nodded slightly, walked directly to the pile of food, reached out and grabbed a piece of barbecue, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

It doesn't seem to care whether these foods are delicious or not, as long as the food in front of him, Shudra will grab it and stuff it directly into his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, he had eaten at least five servings.

Even Edward, who was standing on the side, exclaimed with an exaggerated expression: "Mr. Shudra, are you sure it's really okay to overeat like this, but don't break your stomach, at the critical moment, we have to send Mr. Shudra to the toilet." ”

"Shut up. A cold snort came from the mouth of the Shudra.

Immediately, an astonishing scene appeared.

The thin figure of the Shudra as thin as a dried corpse actually swelled up rapidly at this moment.

After a few minutes, the muscles on Shudra's body bulged, and he looked a little stronger than Edward, and as for the condensed beard and hair on his face, they actually fell off at this moment.

These hairs and beards were obviously snow-white, but after Shudra lost these hairs, the new hair was a jet-black color, and his whole body seemed to be rejuvenated all at once.

"Oh, it's a miracle that Mr. Shudra has become younger. Edward exclaimed.

(End of chapter)