In the center of the Western Regions of the mainland, the original base camp of the Divine Palace has already become magnificent and luxurious after a year of construction, and has become the Holy Court of the Holy See.

Originally, the Holy Court was personally run by the Pope, but with the disappearance of Michelle, the Holy Court was temporarily guarded by only four popes.

Of course, the four popes are just the superficial power of the Holy See, and three days ago, the two great gods of the Holy See quietly descended on the Eight Desolations Continent with the other four popes and many strong people.

Coupled with the four newly descended popes, there are ten high-ranking Blood Emperors in the Holy See, far exceeding the desolate hall. At this time, even the two popes who were stationed outside were urgently summoned back to the Holy Court to discuss important matters.

Ten popes sat around a round table, looking respectfully at the top of the four young people, waiting for their instructions. These four young men are the four sons of God in the contemporary Holy See.

Among them, sitting on the far right is the Divine Son dressed in a bloody robe, with a cynical evil smile on his face, and he is the young palace master of the Divine Palace, Blood Wuji.

Although Blood Wuji inherited the inheritance of the God of the Underworld, he was the inheritor of the God after all, and his master Blood Slayer was also a strong person in the Blood Emperor Stage. Therefore, he can also be regarded as a son of God of the Holy See.

Sitting next to Blood Wuji was an extremely handsome man, with a perfect face that made women jealous and hateful, and behind him a pair of white and flawless wings, which set off it with great sacredness.

If Jiang Jue was here, he would scream and shout his name: Bai Lie!

That's right, Bai Lie, as the inheritor of Gabriel, the angel of the Heavenly Realm, is naturally ranked among the divine sons of the Holy See, and his status is respected.

And the remaining two are the sons of God who came to kill the inheritors of the gods of the underworld on the orders of the old pope of the Holy See not long ago.

One is called Reg Aotian and the other is called James.

Like Bai Lie, Reg Aotian and James also have a pair of white and flawless wings, and this is because of the inheritance.

Reg Aotian is the inheritor of the celestial military angel Michael, and James is the inheritor of the celestial angel Ura.

Although they are both gods, the personalities of Leg Aotian and James are very different from Bai Lie, and the two are like their own children in the world, with an extremely arrogant attitude and self-righteousness. looks like the second child and the third child in the sky.

Who makes the family a genius? At the age of twenty-eight years old, Leg Aotian was already a median Blood Emperor, and breaking through to become a Blood Emperor stage powerhouse could be said to be a sure thing.

James is not bad, at the age of twenty-five, he is already a peerless powerhouse of the strength of the next Blood Emperor. The combat power is unparalleled, coupled with the inheritance secret method of the Angel Ula, it is enough to fight with the mage at the peak of the middle blood emperor.

Reg Aotian and James were sent to the Holy See at the age of three, and at the age of seven, they were recognized by the Holy See as candidates for the Son of God, and when they awakened at the age of eighteen, they were recognized by God and became the inheritors of the God of God. Everything is with them, and even if the two get into trouble, the Holy See will wipe their butts for them. Therefore, they have developed an extremely arrogant and self-righteous character.

At this time, the two of them crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the main seat of the round table, with an arrogant attitude.

Reg Aotian said with great disdain, "What else is there to discuss, the Deserted Hall takes the inheritors of the gods of the underworld, the highest cultivation is only the middle Blood Emperor, and the lowest one is just a lower Blood Emperor." ”

"Let's take that weakest Jiang Jue as an example, as long as we send a cultivator who is far more powerful than him, it will be enough to kill him. ”

"Then what does the Son of the Proud Heavenly God mean by which magician are you going to send to kill Jiang Jue?" Blood Wuji sneered and spoke, with a hint of mockery in his tone, obviously very wrong with Reg Aotian.

Reg glanced at Blood Wuji angrily, pointed at a bearded magician behind him, and said, "Frenza, how about this task entrusted to you?"

The magician named Frenza immediately clasped his fists and shouted, "Die to complete the mission." ”

Florence is the patron of the Holy See, and he is also the strongest of all the subordinates of Reg Auteus.

His cultivation has reached the peak of the Middle Blood Emperor, and he is known as one of the few people in the Holy See who are most likely to break through and become the Pope.

In Reg's Aotian's opinion, even if he wanted to defeat Volenza, it would take a lot of effort, let alone a cultivator with the strength of the lower Blood Monarch. Even if he is the inheritor of the gods, he will definitely not be able to escape the extermination of Ference.

Bai Lie said lightly: "Proud Heavenly Divine Son, I think for the sake of safety, it is better to send a few more people to go together, otherwise if Volence fails, your face will not look good." ”

As soon as Bai Lie's voice fell, Florence Sabai bowed to him and said respectfully, "Divine Son Bai Lie, please rest assured, if I don't complete the task, I'm willing to accept any punishment." ”

Reg glanced at Florence with admiration, and said provocatively to Bai Lie: "I don't bother you about this, I believe that Florence will handle it himself." You still have to work hard to improve your cultivation, the cultivation of the middle blood monarch is still a little insufficient, I'm afraid that even that Jiang Jue can't beat it. ”

At this point, Bai Lie stopped speaking, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

The Ten Popes silently watched the four divine sons fight openly and secretly, and no one spoke. This is like the battle between the princes of the mortal empire, only one of the four gods can become the future pope, and competition is inevitable.

Since Reg was proud of his strength to support Volence, then the Ten Popes respected his will and sent Frenza to kill Jiang Jue. It can also be regarded as a test of Reg's proud vision.

So, with the latest information from the Holy See, Florence went to kill Jiang Jue.

Three hours later, Florence appeared in the midst of a rolling mountain range. He held the map in his hand, and after repeatedly comparing it with the surrounding terrain, he whispered to himself: "This mountain range should be the Langya Mountain Range marked on the map." It is the only place for Yufeng City to go to the main hall of the Deserted Temple. ”

"According to the latest information obtained by the Holy See, Jiang Jue appeared in Yufeng City not long ago, in order to kill Xu Yan, the daughter of the commander of the Seventh Army of the Desolate Palace, he entered Yufeng City alone. But it seems that for some reason, Jiang Jue is rushing back to the main hall of the deserted hall with a panicked expression at this time, and the speed is not fast. ”

Frensa touched his chin and analyzed: "If my guess is correct, Jiang Jue should have been hit hard in Yufeng City, and rushing back to the main hall of the Deserted Hall at this time is to heal his injuries. In this way, it will be impossible to kill Jiang by hand. ”

As an old fox who has lived for decades, Frenza's mind can be described as extremely meticulous, and he guessed Jiang Jue's situation with just one point of information. It's just that he guessed wrong.

Jiang Jue's slow speed was not because he was hit hard, but because Xu Yan couldn't withstand the bumps.

Florence sat on a peak in the Langya Mountains, quietly waiting for Jiang Jue's arrival. He firmly believed that if Jiang Jue wanted to return to the main hall of the Deserted Palace, the Langya Mountain Range would definitely be a place he must pass through!

After waiting for about an hour, França, who was sitting on the mountain peak, suddenly opened her eyes, and two balls of light burst out from her eyes.

"You're finally here!"

He stood up suddenly, his body shook, turned into an afterimage, and swept across the sky towards Jiang Jue.

With a wave of the purple gold scepter in his right hand, he threw out a green wind dragon, setting off a monstrous wind and opening the dragon's mouth to bite Jiang Jue.

As soon as Florence made a move, it was a thunderous blow. Unleash a powerful secret technique to fight to kill Jiang Jue with one blow.

Jiang Jue, who was flying steadily, suddenly felt a void shake, and a powerful murderous aura attacked him. He hurriedly flapped his wings and moved sideways to the left.

Looking at the sudden attack of the green wind dragon, Jiang Jue clenched his fists, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and with a roaring air explosion, he smashed into the head of the wind dragon. Boom, the huge wind dragon shattered in response to the sound, turned into qi, and swept the sky.

At the same time, Jiang Jue's body twisted instantly, resisting Qi Lang with his back, protecting Xu Yan in his arms.

After solving the wind dragon, Jiang Jue suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his cold eyes swept across the void and finally stopped in the direction of due east. He sneered: "As a strong person in the Blood Emperor Period, but engaging in this kind of sneak attack, it seems that the people sent by the Holy See are getting worse and worse. ”

Seeing that Jiang Jue had discovered him, Frenza did not continue to hide, and from the attack just now, he could already see that Jiang Jue was not injured, and the information was a little wrong. Jiang Jue's cultivation had already broken through to the middle Blood Monarch.

However, even if Jiang Jue broke through to the middle Blood Monarch, he was still a whole big realm away from himself. So Florence is not worried.

"Although you are the inheritor of the Grim Reaper of the Underworld, as long as you obediently return to the Holy Court with this seat, you will repent of the heinous crimes you have committed. I am sure that God who forgives a great deal will forgive you. "Florence Road.

Jiang Jue let out a sneer: "Go back to the Holy See with you, and then be forcibly pulled away by you?"

"Since you don't repent, this seat has no choice but to kill you on the spot!" Florence suddenly struck, and a huge handprint formed by the condensation of the wind fell from the sky, like a mountain, towards Jiang Jue.

Jiang Jue snorted coldly, he had long expected that Frenza would make a sudden move. He shouted in his heart: "Nine Ghost Blood Wind Claws!"

The blue-purple light burst out in an instant, and the sharp claws swung towards the sky, tearing the Wind Handprint apart as easily as tearing window paper.

Taking advantage of the fact that the next ** blow did not come, Jiang Jue put down Xu Yan in his arms, kissed her forehead gently, and said, "I'll be back soon." ”

After that, Jiang Jue placed several defensive forbidden weapons around Xu Yan to ensure her safety. After doing this, Jiang Jue's body suddenly burst out with a monstrous murderous aura, and he raised his cold eyes to look at Volence, his voice was cold, like a peerless demon from purgatory.

"Whoever you are, if you dare to come and kill me, then hand over your life!"