This was obviously also a figure from the Church of Light, at least in Fang Yun's opinion, this person who appeared was using the magic of the Church of Light, and he was also rippling with the power of Holy Light.

And from the point of view of strength, he should belong to a person who is not low-level.

It's just that the people of the two Church of Light got together, but instead of living in peace, they were in tension.

This made Fang Yun a little surprised, although the various factions in the Bright Sect were-for-tat, they were definitely not to the point of saber rattling.

Nearly every faction prohibits infighting, and the Church of Light is no exception.

In the event of infighting, almost both sides are sent to the Inquisition.

And now they have no scruples about-for-tat, and it is obvious that there is a serious problem within the Church of Light.

Or the rules of the Church of Light, which have lost their binding force.

Taylor's mind was nervous, and the original light saber was now extremely heavy.

The Radiant Saints appear here, so will the other rebels be far away?

Taylor is not just worried about his own safety, but about the near future.

He and Pessy were just one of the refugees, but later due to Peach's drag, they were unable to escape the ruined city in time.

So he witnessed the battle close to God, but he was lucky enough to survive.

After that battle ended, Taylor began searching for survivors within the city.

The people hiding in the house were the survivors he had searched.

Every day they live in fear, fearing when war will break out again.

Fortunately, in the past few months, it has been peaceful, although occasionally some rebel teams will haunt the city, or the lost beasts will attack them, but they have survived without danger.

It's just that. This time, it was not an ordinary team of rebels or alien beasts that had been transformed by the Holy Light, but the Radiant Saints, one of the top powerhouses among the rebels.

Taylor's mind was in turmoil, and in the face of the Radiant Saints, Gen could not raise even a shred of courage.

The gap cannot be bridged by a single weapon.

He was a bronze knight who had not even reached the god level, but the other party was a glorious saint who had gained the power of the fallen holy light.

He had seen with his own eyes the thirteen saints besiege the Pope to death.

The Pope was absolutely invincible in his mind, that was his faith, but he fell in front of him.

One can imagine his fear of the Radiant Saints, one of the Thirteen Saints. It has long been deeply rooted in the soul of the bone marrow.

Suddenly, Taylor's mind didn't know what was coming to mind, and his gaze suddenly turned to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun sat on a falling rock, very faithfully acting as a bystander, looking at the two people present with great interest.

"Is my sword your hands and feet?" Taylor asked suddenly.

He wasn't sure either. Because his sword had only been touched by Fang Yun, although subconsciously, it was still difficult for him to accept that the other party could repair his sword with a single grip, and improve the efficacy of several levels.

But he still had a little hope and asked with the attitude of giving it a try.

Fang Yun nodded slightly: "I think you should have a weapon that matches your sexuality." So I made one of them, but I don't want you to aim your weapon at me again, or I'll destroy the sword with my own hands. ”

"Then you're not one of theirs?"

"Who are they, who are you talking about, this clown?" Fang Yun pointed at the Radiant Saint and said with extreme contempt.

"Joker? boy. You'll pay the price for your open-mouthedness. The grim face of the Radiant Saint immediately became gloomy.

"I came to find my daughter, I don't know what's going on here, I can't find my daughter. So I want you to tell me what's going on here. ”

Taylor thought to himself. Perhaps his daughter has completely disappeared from this world with that war.

After all, with Fang Yun's age, his daughter should be a few years old.

And in that war, the number of people who died in the entire city, more than ninety out of nine.

Less than one percent survived.

Taylor prayed in his heart that the child would be spared.

But he also knew that it might be a trivial fantasy.

"You help me get rid of him, and I'll tell you everything. ”

"You want him to get rid of me? haha...... Ignorant fools...... You will all be judged by the Light. ”

The Radiant Saint burst into laughter and looked at Taylor mockingly, as if he didn't understand who he really was, otherwise why he would say such stupid things.

"It's too much trouble to get rid of him. Fang Yun shook his head.

Fang Yun's answer made Taylor's face darken, is it really not good?

Also, the other party is a Radiant Saint who is one of the Thirteen Saints, and if anyone can defeat him, the Pope will not fall.

"But...... If you kill him, it's much easier. ”

"What do you say? Who do you think you are? Kill me! Try it......"

Fang Yun picked up a piece of gravel casually, and threw it lightly, and the gravel crossed a graceful arc in the air.

It looks like it's ordinary, there's no threat, and even the slow Taylor can see its arc trajectory.

The Radiant Saint was about to laugh, but the rubble appeared in front of him in an instant.

Even so, he still didn't have any panic, just a piece of gravel, not to mention that he was now at the peak of the emperor-level strength, even if he was ten years ago, it was impossible for him to be injured by a stone.

Only the thought vanished after the gravel struck his forehead, replaced by an incredulous panic.

Rubble slid through the forehead of the Radiant Saint and shot out of the back of the head.

The Radiant Saints froze in place, what happened?

A trail of blood slowly dripped down his cheek.

If the Radiant Saint could use his holy light power to protect his wounds at this moment, perhaps with the strength of the emperor-level powerhouse, he would still be able to stabilize his injuries.

But he found that all his power was as if he was suppressed by something, and no matter how much he urged it, he couldn't lift half a point.

"Hair ...... What happened...... Is it hard to die? No, no, no...... I don't want to die......"

The Radiant Saints found that their consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and even the strength to stand became so precious.

"Die. Fang Yun swept his hand casually, and a strong wind rose out of thin air and attacked the Radiant Saint.

With a bang, the body of the Radiant Saint, like a sandy sculpture, eroded and decayed by the wind, and was finally completely blown away by a gust of wind.

This series of changes was only a few breaths fast, so that Taylor didn't even have a chance to shake his senses, and the battle was already over.

That powerful and terrifying Radiant Saint just disappeared silently, completely disappeared?

It was a terrifying existence at the pinnacle of the emperor level, even if the Pope faced the Thirteen Saints, it would end in a fall, not to mention the others.

However, Fang Yun was now just using a stone and with a wave of his hand, he made the Radiant Saint completely disappear.

How can he accept such an outcome?

Could he be more powerful than the Pope?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Maybe his power is really strong, but he definitely doesn't reach the level of the Pope.

Maybe it's just because there is only one person on the other side, and the Radiant Saint is careless, that he will succeed in one blow.

Yes, it must be that.

Taylor guessed to himself, whether he was right or not.

Of course, Fang Yun didn't care about Taylor's guess in his heart, he just looked back at Taylor.

"Alright, now you can tell me everything, the Church of Light...... What the hell is going on. ”

"Are you from outside the continent?" Taylor put away his surprised eyes, and instead looked at Fang Yun suspiciously: "What the entire continent knows, you don't know at all. ”

"You guessed it, I'm from outside the continent. Fang Yun nodded.

"Well, I'll tell you what I know, some of it is just a rumor, and I'm not sure it's true, the only thing I can guarantee is that what you hear must be mine. ”

Taylor paused, then continued: " As you can see, the Church of Light has split, since three years ago, a person who was originally just a small sacrifice, calling himself the Child of Light, appeared in people's field of vision, and his thirteen subordinates, who were originally just ordinary mages or knights, but like a dream, but all of them have become the existence of the pinnacle of the emperor, they organized a group of opponents of the Pope, and launched a challenge to the supreme authority, eight of the ten sages were killed in battle, only the Sage of Light and the Sage of Glory escaped and ascended to heaven, and the Pope also fell under the siege of the thirteen saints。 ”

"If that so-called Child of Light and the Thirteen Saints were only of this level, it shouldn't be possible for them to win, right?" Fang Yun asked in surprise.

"Indeed, first of all, the Child of Light, maybe he is just a puppet, but behind him stands a god, a real god! ”

Fang Yun's eyes showed a little different color, and he was a little puzzled about the God of Light that Taylor talked about, and a little funny.

That god of light died not at the hands of others, but at his hands.

"In that ultimate battle, the false god appeared, and he took the lead in attacking, severely wounding the Pope, and then handed it over to the Thirteen Saints, and the Son of Light alone killed seven sages......"

Taylor's eyes flashed with fear: "That war, it doesn't look like a mortal war, it's like a war of gods, there are several super strong people in the Church of Light, and they are fighting with that pseudo-god, but they are all slaughtered and fallen by the pseudo-god in the end." ”

"So those rebels won?"