There was silence near the temple, and everyone was waiting to see the scene of Gu Ling kneeling.

But a breath passed...... Two breaths passed...... Gu Ling was still standing leisurely on top of the temple, looking at Wang Duobao below with a playful chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

The look in his eyes seemed to be sarcastic, ridiculing a clown who was not self-conscious.

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

Wang Duobao's face was frightened, and his steps retreated again and again.

Gu Ling did not kneel, and his authority did not take effect.

But none of this is possible!

Authority is the power of the Heavenly Dao, the power that governs all things in the world!

It is impossible for authority to be invalid, even if it is a demigod or a true god, it is impossible to resist the power of authority, unless this Gu Ling is already a life at the same level as the ancestor god of creation.

Then it's even more unlikely.

Wang Duobao was puzzled, and everyone on the field began to discuss.

He couldn't explain why his authority didn't work for Gu Ling.

It stands to reason that as long as he is a descendant of his bloodline, he will be manipulated by the authority of his bloodline, and how can his authority be invalid for the current bishop of his Divine Sect, Gu Ling!

Wait a minute!

Wang Duobao's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, he looked up at Gu Ling, who was proud in the temple, and once again activated the power of authority.

This time, it was not to manipulate Gu Ling, but an extremely simple and almost non-consumable bloodline perception.

This technique can sense the location of one's own bloodline, and can see his family tree through the bloodline of the other person's body, and further through this bloodline to spy on his memory.

However, under this perception, what Wang Duobao saw was a blank!

"This!"

He understood, understood why his authority would be invalid against Gu Ling.

He made a preconceived mistake, he subconsciously felt that everyone in the Divine Sect would be his blood descendants, let alone Gu Ling, who could sit on the bishop of the Divine Sect.

As a result, he couldn't figure out why his authority would fail, in fact, Gu Ling was not his bloodline descendant at all!

So there is no question of his authority being invalid, the problem is with the object of his authority!

Wang Duobao, who learned the answer to the question, not only did not have half a point of joy in his heart, but was also shrouded in boundless fear.

How did a person who did not have his blood pass the test for initiation, and how could he reach the position of bishop of the head of the Cult of God?

All evidence indicates that his ancestral cult has been infiltrated and emptied, and has become a tool in the hands of others.

"Who...... exactly"

Wang Duobao looked frightened and muttered to himself.

He couldn't imagine that someone could infiltrate the Divine Cult and sit on the bishop throne, and he was even more afraid of the other party's power and purpose.

The Ancestral God Cult, which was regarded as the backyard and foundation, had fallen, which was very bad news for Wang Duobao.

Wang Duobao faintly felt that this was related to David, and it was very likely that his ancestral divine cult had been infiltrated tens of thousands of years ago, so David learned all his actions, so that he could react according to local conditions and defeat him again and again.

But if it was David, then why didn't he end his ancestral cult?

Is it to keep the Divine Cult as a dark line to keep him restrained?

But there is no impermeable wall in the world, and just like now, this kind of thing will eventually be revealed.

But if it weren't for David, then which side would have such a great ability to attack his divine cult?

Wang Duobao didn't know the answer, and he felt more and more frightened in his heart.

The unknown is the most terrifying, just as the common people will fear that they will go to hell when they die.

This fear of the unknown was better than everything Wang Duobao had experienced, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

At this moment, the bishop Gu Ling in the temple said in a loud voice:

"You have all seen that he didn't control my body like the real ancestor, everything was just a trick he used!"

"He is not our ancestor, but a spy sent by David! What are you still doing in a daze, quickly take him down and put him in prison for torture! ”

This sentence will wake everyone present, and for a while, the new power faction has unsheathed their swords at Wang Duobao and others, and the ancient power faction that supports Wang Duobao is also at a loss.

Only Na Hu Yanbo scolded Gu Ling: "You! You bastard boy, don't talk nonsense! ”

But he could only scold, and even he didn't know what was going on, so he couldn't argue.

The battle between the New Power Faction and the Ancient Power Faction was about to break out with Gu Ling's first move!

Hu Yanbo fought one-on-one with Gu Ling in the air, and only Gu Ling could stop Hu Yanbo.

The rest of the people besieged Wang Duobao and other ancient power factions together.

The form on the field is not optimistic, Hu Yanbo is temporarily resurrected and summoned, at most, Gu Ling will be seriously injured and will be dissipated.

The strength and number of the new power faction in the headquarters are much higher than that of the ancient power faction, and the battlefield on this side also has no advantage.

Wang Duobao was surrounded by everyone and guarded in the center, frowning.

Gu Ling was not a descendant of his bloodline, and this sudden accident disrupted his entire plan, and he had to come up with a solution as soon as possible.

Wang Duobao looked at the battlefield where Hu Yanbo and Gu Ling clashed in the air, the two fought back and forth, but Hu Yanbo was more fierce, and Gu Ling was on the defensive.

The Peacock Daming King's law defense is impenetrable, and the folding fan in Gu Ling's hand is still a Taoist soldier, called the Thousand-Eyed Finch Feather Fan.

On the other hand, Hu Yanbo is fighting with his cultivation, majestic strength and rich combat experience, and he has been fighting with a pair of meat fists, and he doesn't even have a weapon to take advantage of.

In this case, it is impossible to expect Hu Yanbo to take down Gu Ling.

Wang Duobao knew that Gu Ling wanted to keep defending and dragging Hu Yanbo, and it would be enough to drag him until his strength was exhausted and dissipated, and there was no need to really fight to the death with Hu Yanbo.

And if he uses the power of authority to truly resurrect Huyanbo......

Wang Duobao shook his head and denied the idea.

The consumption is just too much.

To resurrect a strong man like Huyanbo, he had to consume all the incense qi that had been collected in his body, and most of the incense qi in this headquarters, in order to do it.

Moreover, even if Hu Yanbo is truly resurrected, it will be difficult for him to completely establish the victory with his own strength, and once he fails, he will be powerless to follow, and he will cut off his own way back.

So Wang Duobao set his sights on the battlefields everywhere.

What if he manipulated and brainwashed all the Chongxu masters in the New Power Sect, and took down Gu Ling along with the people of the Ancient Power Sect and Hu Yanbo?

Not at all!

This idea was also vetoed in a flash in Wang Duobao's mind.

Brainwashing is different from temporary control, if you want them to use it completely for themselves, it can't be as simple as ordering them to kneel, you must brainwash to completely control them.

The cost is much greater than manipulating their bodies, and it is not enough to brainwash all these masters of the New Power Sect and exhaust all the incense on his body and in the headquarters.

Now it seems that he has entered a dead end, and Wang Duobao is worried.