Mr. Qiu slashed out with his sword, and suddenly felt a strong force hit the sword, and his body shook, only to see Pope Corsica VI holding the staff tightly in his hand, standing in front of Prince Baran!

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten your words, and why do you suddenly want to protect him again?" Mr. Qiu's face sank......

Prince Barang had already crawled behind the Pope, and several bishops and elders on both sides had already surrounded him, forming a triangular diamond shape to surround Mr. Qiu in the middle!

Corsica VI said lightly: "Mr. Qiu, do you really think that I came today just for the fight between Her Majesty the Empress and the Prince?"

Mr. Qiu's face changed slightly: "What?"

The Pope smiled with a smile on his face: "If it was really for that, why did I bring the three bishops and elders of the Religious Cult with me?"

He smiled as if he was very gloomy: "Mr. Qiu, my other purpose for coming today is you!"

Hearing this, Mr. Qiu's eyes suddenly contracted, looked at the Pope coldly, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean!"

Corsica VI glanced at the Empress standing on the steps in front of the main hall from a distance, and said lightly: "Didn't the Empress tell you what I said at the beginning......" The Pope's smile was full of deep meaning, and he said slowly: "When I met with the Empress yesterday, I said: If anyone wants to disobey God's will or subvert the authority of the Cult of God in the world, then the Cult will not sit idly by!"

After saying this, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes looked at Mr. Qiu like a sharp knife: "Mr. Qiu, have you forgotten your true identity?"

A sharp gaze flashed in Mr. Qiu's eyes, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "Very good! You really know my secret!" Coldly glanced at the several bishops and elders around him, and said in a deep voice: "So, you just want to take this opportunity to get rid of me today!"

Corsica VI smiled: "Not bad!"

Mr. Qiu took a deep breath, took a few steps back, stood there steadily, and suddenly sighed, "I understand!"

A sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "Now is the best time to get rid of me!"

His eyes were like lightning, and he continued coldly: "You have not been bothering me before, because I am a court warrior! And you have long known that Prince Balang is plotting for the throne, and you have to rely on me to protect the emperor and empress - so that the balance between the two sides can be maintained!"

He continued to sneer: "But now, the emperor is suddenly dying, and the Divine Sect is ready to intervene in the struggle for imperial power, with your support, Prince Balang will be defeated today! So...... So there's no need for my existence......"

He laughed and said, "But you can't really let Balang die!, because if Balang dies, then the biggest threat to the queen's side will be gone, and at that time, the queen will no longer need the power of your divine cult...... So you can help the queen suppress Prince Balang, but you can't let him die! Because you want Prince Balang to live, so that there will always be such an enemy on the queen's side! In this way, your Divine Cult can naturally control the queen!"

He laughed mockingly: "So I must die! If I die, there will be no master by the queen's side...... The only thing she can rely on is your gods...... Hahahaha......" He suddenly laughed wildly: "Corsica VI, you must take me too seriously!

Corsica VI had a solemn expression and said lightly: "Of course it is important! Your existence is the greatest blasphemy against the gods......" Speaking of this, he lowered his voice and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth: "You descendant of the demon race!"

Mr. Qiu's body trembled violently, a bitter look appeared in his eyes, and he muttered, "Descendants of the Demon Clan...... Descendants of the Demon Race......" He gradually laughed out loud and said slowly: "What is a god? What is a demon? Could it be that the Kara clan must be a demon in your eyes?"

There was anger in his eyes, he looked coldly at the few bishops and elders around him, and said in a low voice: "Corsica VI! Do you think you can kill me with a few of you!"

The long sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames!

Corsica VI said lightly: "Kill you, the last trace of Kara's bloodline in the big 6 will be completely over! You are not an ordinary human being, but a descendant of Kara's bloodline, in the name of the gods, you must not let you live in this world!"

Several bishops and elders took a few steps back at the same time, and stood beside the Pope one after another, the staff in their hands was raised high, and they didn't recite any incantations in their mouths, and they had already turned into white holy aura, enveloping Mr. Qiu inside!

The white phosgene seemed to have a special effect on Mr. Qiu, and when it touched a little, a trace of white gas immediately appeared on his body, and his clothes seemed to be burned!

Corsica VI said coldly: "Mr. Qiu, this is the Holy Light Formation that has been passed down from the Divine Sect to deal with the Kara tribe!"

Mr. Qiu's body seemed to tremble, his face showed a trace of pain, he slowly retreated, as if his whole body was bubbling with white anger, and then slowly sat down......

One of the bishop elders shouted, "Mr. Qiu, surrender quickly! Accept God's judgment! Even if you are a Sword Saint Warrior, you can't resist the majesty of God!!" The other elders echoed in unison. [No pop-up novel network]

Mr. Qiu sat on the ground, a strange gaze flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly lightly pressed the sword in his hand across his chest, with a mocking smile on his face: "Sword Saint Warrior? Hmph...... Juggernaut Warrior ...... The strongest samurai of the Big 6, the first sword saint samurai in a hundred years...... It's ridiculous!"

He suddenly swung his long sword slowly, as if sweeping away some flies, and wherever the flames on the sword went, the white light energy shot out by the people of the Divine Sect who had been shrouded in his body dissipated one after another!

Mr. Qiu stood up slowly, the gray robe that was originally covering his body suddenly scattered in pieces, revealing a samurai costume inside, the expression on his face became calm, he looked at the Pope in front of him coldly, and whispered: "Are you talking about God's judgment? Then let me see what the power of your god is!"

His momentum suddenly began to burst out, and countless rays of energy shot out from around his body like sharp arrows, and for a while, the dust on the square was flying, Miss Nicole suddenly felt that her body was light, and the restraints that Mr. Qiu had secretly placed on her body were lifted at once, and she immediately opened her mouth to shout, but she was unguarded and a breath of wind poured into her mouth, and she couldn't say a word for a while!

Her Majesty the Queen has been firmly guarded by several warriors of the Royal Guard, and gradually retreated to the main hall, and the people who were originally scattered around the square also ran towards the main hall, and in the middle of the square, only Mr. Qiu and a cadre of the Divine Cult, as well as Prince Balang were guarded by several subordinates and hid aside.

Nicole gasped, she wanted to set up a light curtain in front of her, but now she couldn't use any magic power, she was shocked in her heart, but now she was pulled back to the top of the steps by several military personnel, and pulled into the main hall.

Mr. Qiu was shrouded in a ball of brilliance, and then the brilliance became bigger and bigger, gradually enveloping the entire square inside, between heaven and earth, and in the square, it seemed to be filled with the murderous aura on Mr. Qiu's body.

He had an indifferent smile on his face: "Corsica VI, aren't you trying to kill me? You might as well try! But I'm going to tell you, here, I'm afraid you won't be able to cast any spells!"

A gleam flashed in the Pope's eyes, and the expression on his old face seemed to be a little strange, he suddenly sighed slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Realm! You have indeed reached the realm powerhouse!"

Far away, in the emperor's bedroom behind the palace, Tianlie was originally sitting on the ground yawning, and suddenly felt a trace of breath in his heart, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground, that breath was so strong, full of a killing aura, as if it filled the heavens and the earth, Tianlie's face was a little strange.

"Domain?!There are actually people in the palace who have reached the level of the realm!"

Pope Corsica VI looked coldly at Mr. Cho standing there in front of him - he looked like a god with a long sword in his hand, white fluttering like a group of snakes dancing wildly, the corners of his clothes were blown by the strong wind, and the murderous aura in his eyes was almost impossible to raise his head!

"Domain!" The Pope sighed: "Mr. Qiu, I really didn't guess wrong, you are really a domain powerhouse...... his tone was very calm, and he said in a low voice: "However, I already know that you are a domain powerhouse, but I still came, because today, I have a way to let you die here!"

Mr. Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Let me die here? Joke! Let me see what method you use!"

The long sword in his hand slashed down like a bolt of lightning, and this sword really looked like a legendary god, as if it had the power of opening the heavens and the earth!

But Corsica VI stood there, slowly closing his eyes, and Mr. Qiu's earth-shattering sword slashed in front of him, and suddenly stopped!

The Pope had a cloud of phosgene, enveloping himself and the bishops and elders of the Divine Sect around him......

Mr. Qiu's face suddenly changed: "Impossible! How can you use magic here? In my realm, no one can use magic spells!"

The light on the Pope's body became stronger and stronger, and several bishops and elders slowly sat on the ground, holding their staffs tightly in their hands, and slowly injected a bright and dazzling pillar of light into Pope Corsica VI's body, Corsica VI's figure became brighter and brighter, and finally the whole person almost became an extremely dazzling transparent light and shadow!

His voice seemed to come from the sky:

"Yes, in your realm, ordinary people really can't resist your prohibition, because in your realm, all the rules of space are made by you - but don't forget! This world is created by God! Man can't break the rules in your realm, but God can!"

His voice became more and more solemn, as if with some kind of supreme majesty: "God has given me strength so that I can break your rules!"

Mr. Qiu gritted his teeth and shouted: "I don't believe it, what gods, let me see what the power of gods is!"

He slashed out a blade of light and shot it at Pope Corsica VI, but as soon as the blade flew in front of the Pope, it suddenly melted away like ice and snow in the sun!

Several bishops beside him kept pouring spiritual power into Corsica VI's body, and the Pope finally raised the staff in his hand.

The staff pointed to the sky, and he slowly muttered something......

In an instant, all the clouds in the sky dissipated...... The dazzling sunlight shone directly on the earth! Then there seemed to be an angry roar in the sky, and there was an invisible pressure in the roar, Mr. Qiu's face was a little strange, and his body immediately shook.

Immediately, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly the light in the field that shrouded the sky above the square became more and more intense!

"It's useless!" said Corsica VI coldly, "man is man, and he can never fight against the power of God...... Not even if you are a strong person in the field!"

Suddenly, there was a low groan in the sky, and then a translucent giant armored god appeared in the sky! The god held a huge axe of light in his hand and slashed down at the sky above the palace square!

Rumble...... As if thunder and lightning, the whole square shook violently!

Mr. Qiu's body shook, a trace of blood flowed from his mouth, he pointed the long sword in his hand at the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it!"

The long sword shot out like a flaming arrow, stabbing the translucent celestial light and shadow in mid-air.

The phantom seemed to let out a roar, and the originally burning long sword on his body disappeared quickly, and then the light axe in his hand slashed down again!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake!

I only heard a click, and a crack had already appeared in the realm light realm that Mr. Qiu had arranged! Mr. Qiu snorted, staggered under his feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He looked at Corsica VI in front of him: "Impossible! You are using the 'Divine Descent Technique'! How is it possible! In this world, the gods have not appeared for thousands of years! Could it be ...... Isn't it ......" He pointed his finger at the Pope with a look of great surprise in his eyes: "Has God come back to earth? Could it be that the Cult of God has received God's will?"

Corsica VI nodded, his expression extremely serious: "Yes, God has finally opened his arms to his followers again after forgetting his people in the world for thousands of years!

Mr. Qiu suddenly shouted, "I don't believe it! What about God! This is my realm! In my realm, I am the god here!"

There was a resolute look in his eyes, and his body suddenly rose from the ground like a sharp arrow!

His whole body turned into a huge lightsaber, and he slashed at the heavenly phantom of the gods!

What does the sunset look like?

If you have to describe it, it is what it looks like at this moment! A dazzling brilliance flashed in the sky, and everyone who looked at the sky felt a sharp pain in their eyes at this moment, and involuntarily turned black in front of them and sat down on the ground.

Immediately, the dazzling light seemed to burn the entire sky!

The huge celestial phantom in the sky suddenly roared, and first the light axe in his hand suddenly shattered, turning into streamers, and then his arm...... Body...... Head......

In the end, the huge body turned into countless meteor-like clusters of light and dispersed......

Mr. Qiu's body was like a huge fireball falling from the sky, with a proud expression on his face, his eyes were burning like flames, and his whole person turned into a sword, radiating a stinging murderous aura!

But if you look closely, at this moment, there is already a trace of blood flowing out of Mr. Qiu's eyes, mouth, nose and ears, and the clothes on his body suddenly cracked with countless tiny cracks, and then countless tiny wounds on the skin of his whole body cracked, and a trace of blood flowed all over his body!

His body fell to the ground, shook lightly twice, and his sharp gaze slowly swept towards the Pope, with a calm tone in his tone: "Hmph, didn't you talk about the power of God?

He took a slow step and walked towards the Pope! There was a hint of pain on his face, and with each step, the countless wounds on his body broke and widened, and blood flowed all over his body!

Corsica VI sighed, glanced at Mr. Qiu, shook his head, and said: "Mr. Qiu, why are you so persistent? How can the power of God be something that mortals can resist? If you forcibly resist, your body will be completely shattered at this moment...... It's better to give up!

Mr. Qiu's face was pale, with a trace of grief and indignation in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "I must kill you!"

His body suddenly swelled, and then after a cloud of blood mist, his body burst open and fell apart, turning into countless fragments! A small transparent figure light body suddenly flew out from the flesh, and the light and shadow seemed to be very strong, but after it burst out of the flesh, it immediately dimmed......

"Spirit body!" The Pope's face changed slightly: "The legend says that the strongest people in the realm can cultivate into spirit bodies, and it is true!"

The body of light shot out at the Pope! Everywhere he went, it was as if the air had been rubbed with sparks!

The Pope's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Mr. Qiu, don't you give up yet!"

He suddenly stretched out a palm, and a black light aura shot out from the palm, shooting out like a black lightning bolt towards the flying light body!

The white body of light and the black lightning collided together, and the body of light shook suddenly, and fell to the ground fiercely, with a black spear stuck in the chest of the body of light!

The face of the light body is vaguely the appearance of Mr. Qiu, but it is getting darker and darker, and a trace of black gas comes out of the black spear, constantly devouring the light body frantically......

Mr. Cho gave the Pope one last glance and whispered, "Dracula's spear...... You're using magic against me...... What kind of servants of the Protoss are you!"

Finally, the light body split apart and dispersed, only to disappear in a moment, leaving only a spear stuck in the ground!