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The holy true qi in Ruolan's body is obviously of the same origin as the holy power in his body, but Ruolan is obviously not a member of the Holy Clan, nor is it a Shura Demon Clan. and thunder appeared in this trial battlefield, very weird.

"Who are we, and what does it matter to you?" Ruolan was undecided, still in the shock of seeing the Holy Clan, but Thunder replied coldly first. The tone of this Saint Clan player was not polite, and Thunder naturally would not give him a good face.

"I'm so daring! I, Belénta, am talking to this lady, how can you interject? Hmph! What qualifications do you have to talk to me, a four-star Earth Saint!"

The realm of the Holy Race is not the same as the title of Shura. However, although the names are different, the hierarchy is similar. The Earth Saint should be equivalent to the Earth Martial Realm of human beings, and even if the Earth Martial Realm is first formed, the three stars of the Earth Martial Realm correspond to the three stars of Shura, and the four stars are the small achievements of the Earth Martial Realm. Thunder did not show his demon body at this time, and with his true qi cultivation at the beginning of the martial realm, he naturally only had the breath of three stars, and he was naturally despised by the other party.

The holy clan named Belém Tower, with a surge of holy light in his body, seemed to be about to attack the thunder. Thunder also sneered, the thousand tons of Yue were already in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

"Wait!" Ruolan's figure flashed elegantly, and immediately stopped in the center of the two sides, stopping the two sides from fighting. After all, she is the saintess of the Holy Mountain Gate, and she has an inexplicable awe for the saint clan from the middle Xuan Realm. In addition, Thunder and her have gone through many hardships, and of course they don't want any conflict between the two sides to break out.

"We are not enemies of the Holy Clan, why fight each other and hurt the harmony...... Ruolan's tone was very polite, and it was also based on the identity of the other party.

"Haha, that's fine!" Belenta's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he laughed dryly, retracting his stance very happily. From Ruolan's actions, he could see that the relationship with Thunder was very unusual. Ruolan is at least a five-star powerhouse, and he doesn't want to offend the other party.

Thunder looked at Ruolan's face, and also snorted coldly to restrain the offensive.

"But you have to tell me, who are you a believer, and what is the purpose of your guide to send you into this trial battlefield?" Belenta spoke again: "This trial battlefield is logically not allowed to enter people above the four-star strength. But since you're from my Holy Clan, if there's anything you need help with, maybe I can help. ”

Belenta, obviously thinking that Ruolan and Thunder were sent into this battlefield by some kind of master, and they had a plan! Ruolan's cultivation was so high, then the 'guide' behind her must be even more powerful. Belémta's question also means to make friends!

"Believer?guide?" Ruolan frowned, obviously having never heard of these two terms. Thunder was also confused, but he showed a thoughtful expression, as if he had grasped some key.

"Could it be...... You're not a believer?" Belenta was also stunned by Ruolan's reaction, and immediately lost her voice and said, "This is impossible! You don't belong to the Holy Clan, if you don't have a guide to guide you, how can you cultivate the Holy Power of my Holy Clan?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. I am a human being, and the holy true qi I cultivate is taught by the sect, and there is no guide to say it!" Ruolan shook her head and replied softly.

"Hahaha! It seems that I, Belenta, have also handed in good luck and encountered such a strange treasure!" Belenta was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud, looking at Ruolan's gaze, and there was also a touch of greed. But this greed is perfectly hidden in his sanctimonious and holy eyes, and it is not easy to detect.

"You must be from the low-level Xuan Realm, right?" Belenta craned her neck, her expression becoming even more arrogant, and she looked at Ruolan like a superior person.

"Yes, so what?" Ruolan was very disgusted by Belenta's gaze, but after all, the Holy Clan was the superior strength of her Holy Mountain Gate, so Ruolan had to suppress the displeasure in her heart and said lightly.

No wonder you don't know about believers and guides. The low-level Xuan Realm is an inferior and barren place, unless they are selected as good seedlings who are suitable for cultivating the holy power of my Holy Clan, they will cultivate these seedlings into believers after ascending to the Holy Realm. Belénta nodded, the joy on her face even stronger.

"What do you want to say, if it's okay, get out of the way, don't get in the way!" Thunder was already impatient, and his face was becoming more and more unhappy because of Belenta's demeanor, and he even said coldly.

A touch of awe passed through the depths of Belémta's pupils, but it quickly vanished. He swept the thunder with a contemptuous gaze, and snorted coldly in his mouth: "The lowly race from the low-level Xuan Realm is not as knowledgeable as you. ”

"We, the Holy Race, are the greatest and most honorable race. For the gift of light, he is also unclassified, willing to influence any alien creature except the demon race, guide the lost cultivators in the three thousand Xuan Realms, and believe in the Holy Lord of Supreme Light!" Belém Tower, with a compassionate and incomparably pious attitude, slowly spoke.

Around his body, waves of holy light power rippled, without the slightest damage, blowing on the thunder and Ruolan's bodies, making them like a spring breeze, extremely holy.

The holy true qi in Ruolan's body seemed to have been touched by something, which made her eyes gradually become pious, as if the opposite was not a strange saint clan, but her most respected and noble master, and she almost had an urge to worship it.

"Drink!" Thunder drank heavily, and the soul impact of the dragon's soul-breaking roar was hidden in his voice, which shook Ruolan up.

The holy light of Belém Tower contains a kind of demagogic spiritual power, if the cultivation is lower than him or meets some special conditions, they will be influenced by his 'light call' and become his worshipper.

Originally, Ruolan's cultivation should not be confused by Belém Tower. It's a pity that the power of the Holy Clan she cultivated has an inextricable connection with the Holy Clan in her body, and Belenda is obviously very familiar with this, so she sacrifices the 'Call of Light' in an attempt to influence Ruolan and turn her into her so-called 'believer'.

Unfortunately, he could have succeeded. Ruolan was unsuspecting and fell into his way. However, he ignored that there was also a thunderbolt by Ruolan's side, a human who had cultivated the soul refining chapter and had an incomparably strong soul will. How could he be bewitched by Belémta's nonsense and become his follower?

With this drink, Thunder immediately broke Belénta's 'Call of Light', causing Belénta's face to turn pale, and the void retreated dozens of meters again and again, before he looked at Thunder with disbelief that he had been despissing.

"How is that possible! how can you not be affected by my call of light?" Belénta's voice was almost sharp, and her face was full of fear.

"Sneaky, crooked...... Ruolan, you don't have any good intentions when you look at this guy!Ruolan, you don't have to be polite to him, let me kill him!" Belenta's actions had completely infuriated his psychological limit, and the killing intent in his body immediately permeated.

"Wait!" Belénta took a deep breath and shouted. It's not that he's afraid of thunder, even if Ruolan makes a move, with his understanding of the believers who have risen up in the low-level Xuan Realm, at least there is no problem in getting out.

However, seeing that Ruolan missed such a treasure in vain, he was not reconciled, and vowed to turn it into his own believer!

"What other last words?" Thunder also had a lot of questions in his heart, so he didn't kill him immediately, and put it off for the time being.

"What you are cultivating is the holy power of our Holy Clan, and your sect should also be the Holy Gate opened up by my Holy Clan in the low-level Xuan Realm. Belen Tower ignored the thunder, and still said to Ruolan unrelentingly: "Your ultimate belonging, or ascend to my holy realm, and then be selected by the forces that opened up your sect to become the followers of some of my other clansmen, and they will guide you to the Bright Holy Realm. ”

"Rather than that, you might as well become my follower! Although you don't think that my cultivation is below you for the time being, the force behind me is one of the four most powerful temples in the entire Holy Realm, the Gabriel Temple. I, the Tower of Belém, am a disciple of the extremely noble status of the Temple, and my potential is unlimited! If I, a five-star believer, help me in this trial war, when I return to the Temple, I will definitely receive supreme glory and rewards, and be canonized! In time, I will be able to obtain an honorable place in the Temple, even if I reach the level of a bishop, it is very possible! And you, as my believer, are naturally also of high status and have many benefits, how about it?"

Belenta stared at Ruolan with a look of hope, although the arrogance between her eyebrows did not restrain because Ruolan was stronger than him. However, the slightly trembling body revealed the excitement in his heart. He believed that Ruolan would not resist such a huge temptation. After all, the ultimate wish of the seedlings selected by the low-level Xuan Realm is to ascend to the Holy Realm and become a believer of a certain powerhouse. His identity is not low, the opportunity is in front of him, I believe Ruolan knows how to choose.

The strength of a five-star believer is conceivable for him to get ahead in this trial war!

"The last words are finished?" Thunder raised his eyebrows, the killing intent on his face was even more awe-inspiring, and Sen Senran said coldly.

"What?" Belenta, apparently still unclear as to why Thunder was like this, said in a way that he thought he was magnanimous, "If you wish, for the sake of your powerful companion, I can also take you as an alternate believer." When the War of Trials is over, I will personally purify your body and channel the power of light for you. As long as you have potential, you will have the hope of becoming my follower in the future......"

Before Belenta's words fell, the thousand-ton Yue in Thunder's hand had already been raised violently, carrying a heavy force, and slashed down like a landslide.

The majestic force that came to his face made the muscles on Belenta's face begin to twist, and his pupils contracted rapidly. The tremendous pressure made him tremble and shocked!