The white clouds in the sky floated silently, seemingly within reach of their heads.

The Great Elder, Xu Botao and the others looked up, and their hearts were filled with excitement that could not be concealed. This, but they are so close to the unattainable clouds in this life.

At this point, they finally have some trust in the words of Ying Chengfeng and others.

The powerhouses from the Sanctuary were indeed extraordinary, and their knowledge and abilities were far beyond their match. Perhaps, in the eyes of these people, the title of a strong person is really nothing.

At this point, as long as you look at the status of Lingta Zhenren and Wu Lao among these people, you should be able to see some clues.

At the bow of the ship, Ying Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Lord Bond, I hope that this time the Knights will be able to wipe out the enemy." He paused and said, "I don't want to see any fish that slip through the net, and I don't want to go back and forth between the two realms again and again. ”

A hint of pride flashed on Bond's old face, and he said, "Master Win, please rest assured, I don't want you to be tired because of this little thing." ”

As one of His Majesty's true confidants, he naturally understands what His Majesty needs.

At this time, what His Majesty the Pope needs most is a demigod that suits him. And within the Light Holy Sect, the only one who has the potential to forge a demigod weapon is the kid in front of him.

So, don't say that this kid just made a legitimate request, even if he made any excessive, greedy and unreasonable requests, Bond would not hesitate to do it for him.

Because in Bond's heart, there is only one thought. That is to dedicate everything to His Majesty the Pope, even his life.

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly, with this old man, the Shaolin abbot of the post-80s generation was exhausted, or there were still remnants of the knights sent here by Old Man Wu, and he would not be afraid.

Because Bond will certainly do everything possible to fulfill his promise.

"Win Master...... Yes, there it is. Suddenly, Xu Botao shouted loudly.

The warship flew in mid-air. When you look down from above, you see something completely different from what you see on the ground. However, what kind of person Xu Botao is. It only took a moment to distinguish it, and it was already recognized.

Ying Chengfeng lowered his head and stared.

Below is a peaceful manor. Around the garden, there are endless wheat fields.

The green was pale yellow, and the thick ears of wheat were about to ripen, and the field was like a windless sea. The rape field planted with flower arrangements is still a dark green, and the heavy oil poles have bent down the overly tall straws, and the green waves rise and fall.

If you just look at the surface, no one would have imagined that there were dozens of powerhouses gathered in this manor.

Wang Jie's gaze turned. After sensing it slightly, he said, "Master, there are twelve title powerhouses below." ”

Xu Botao suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Jie in shock.

Although Wang Jie is a king-level powerhouse, since he came to the Spirit Realm. He rarely spoke, and although the people around him respected him, they didn't go to the point of groveling, so except for those in the know, the rest of the people didn't know what a powerful master he was.

"Twelve, so to speak. They shouldn't have broken through yet. Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "How many are there in the Purple Gold Realm." ”

Wang Jie was stunned and asked in surprise, "Master, do we still need to care about the garbage in the Purple Gold Realm?"

The Great Elder, Xu Botao and the others rolled their eyes in unison.

Although they all know that Wang Jie's words are not aimed at them. However, this person offended the vast majority of people in just one sentence.

Because in the spirit realm, being able to advance to the Purple Gold Realm is already a very remarkable thing.

If the Purple Gold Realm is all garbage, then wouldn't the others be even as good as garbage.

Ying Chengfeng coughed lightly and said, "Brother Wang......"

Wang Jie shrugged his shoulders, he glanced at it again, and said slowly: "There are forty-six in the Purple Gold Realm, and seven of them have extremely condensed aura, as long as they cultivate for a while, they may be promoted to the title." ”

"Ah," the Great Elder exclaimed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he pondered for a moment, bowed deeply to Xu Botao, and said, "Botao, the old man apologizes to you. ”

Xu Botao hurriedly supported the Great Elder and said, "Uncle, what are you doing here?"

The Great Elder sighed lightly and said, "Previously, you deduced that they were cultivating here for the purpose of promoting their titles. The old man has always been suspicious, but now he knows that you are right. ”

Xu Botao waved his hand again and again, and said, "Uncle, the little nephew is just a momentary fluke, what can be praised." He looked up at Ying Chengfeng and said, "Now if you want to exterminate them, you have to ask Master Ying to take action." ”

The Great Elder's eyes lit up, and he immediately stared at him.

Ying Chengfeng smiled lightly and said, "Lord Bond, please land the battle boat and let them prepare." ”

"Good. Bond replied without hesitation, and with a wave of his sleeve, the ship slowly descended from the sky. At the same time, the Templars on the battlefield were heavily armed and ready to attack.

A strong cold air and killing intent quickly spread, even Ying Chengfeng himself was a little frightened.

It is worthy of the knights appointed by His Majesty the Pope, and the strength of these knights is undoubted, and the momentum alone is enough to suppress many people.

When the warship floats high in the sky, it is like a cloud drifting in the wind. Even if someone below looked up, they didn't want to see anything clearly.

However, as soon as the ship began to land, a large shadow was cast down, and it was immediately noticed.

"...... Uproar"

Almost at the same moment, countless people began to exclaim, and a tense atmosphere spread rapidly.

And with the shouts of the crowd, several people rushed out of a certain room.

However, when they saw the warship above their heads, and the insignia inscribed on the underside of the warship to identify themselves, their faces changed suddenly.

These people are also the powerhouses of the Bright Holy Sect, and they were sent here by Old Man Wu to support the hostile forces of Ying Chengfeng in secret.

However, they never imagined that one day they would encounter His Majesty's personal guards.

Looking at the scepter of light on the warship, those few people glanced at each other, their fighting spirit was completely gone, where did they dare to stay here.

"Running ......"

I don't know who said it, so these more than ten people fled quickly into the distance like frightened rabbits.

They weren't natives of this spiritual realm, they were all people who had experienced great storms in the sanctuary.

Therefore, while those people in the local area were still shocked by this giant ship that they had never seen before, they had already understood that the characters on it were definitely not something they could provoke.

Perhaps, the only thing they can rely on is to escape from this place as much as possible, and pray that the strong man on the ship will not catch them.

In fact, when they were ordered to come to this spiritual realm, they knew that there would be such a day.

However, what they didn't expect was that what they said they would face would be a super strong man with a battleship.

At this time, the ship had not yet fully landed, but everyone on board had already seen the people scattering and fleeing.

Ying Chengfeng's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Everyone, let's chase separately, I don't want to see the fish that slip through the net." He paused, and then said, "Those who stay here can't be spared." ”

"I'll go. The overlord had been waiting for a long time, and with a shake of his body, he had already jumped straight out of the spaceship, and recognized a person who was following closely.

King Kong and Kou Ming glanced at each other, and followed closely behind.

As for Wang Jie, with his identity, he really disdains to pursue an enemy of this level.

Bond raised his eyes, shouted, and said, "The knight captains attack, the rest stay here, take them all, and if they resist, they will be killed." ”

Before he could finish speaking, his feet were already floating high with his feet and chasing in a certain direction.

And almost at the same time, the knights of the Pope's Guard also came out, as if they had made an appointment in advance, and each of them recognized their opponents and divided into different directions to pursue.

Ying Chengfeng and Wang Jie glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Bond once showed a shred of his strength in front of His Majesty the Pope.

This power is definitely the pinnacle of a king-level powerhouse, and even Wang Jie doesn't have any confidence that he can win this old man.

However, now this old man actually led people to chase after him personally, and what he pursued was a force that even Wang Jie couldn't look down on......

What a grudge these people from the Sanctuary who are ordered to act are against him.

"Boom...... Roar...... Seniors spare their lives......"

A variety of voices reverberated in the sky, some terrible, some violent, but more screaming.

After hearing these sounds, the people in the courtyard trembled with fear.

Suddenly, dozens of figures rushed out, and once they came out, they immediately dispersed and began to lead into the distance.

However, at this time, the warship was already close to the ground, and these Praetorian Guards owned by His Majesty the Pope were willing to spit out what came to their mouths.

Hundreds of ordinary knights swarmed up, except for the two special ones who had been stranded by Yingchengfeng's side to provide him with protection, the rest actually blew over like a gust of wind.

"Smack......

A large knife rose into the sky, carrying a bloody human head.

A spear stabbed straight out, bringing up a rain of blood flying all over the sky.

The knights had cold expressions, as if they had killed not their own kind, but unintelligent beasts.

"Whoosh......"

Several sharp arrows pierced the space, easily piercing into the crowd of people who were running hard, and shot the powerful guys through the heart.

In just a moment's effort, in this manor, except for ordinary people, there were no cultivators who could survive.