"Chaos opens the sky, yin and yang are evenly divided, the two are one, and the supreme avenue is achieved! Could it be that "Chaos Yin and Yang Duel" is ultimately to unite yin and yang and return to chaos?" Jiang Jue thought silently in his heart, but he couldn't understand the meaning.

After the follow-up mantra of "Chaos Yin and Yang Duel" gradually disappeared from Jiang Jue's mind, his body suddenly began to tremble. Dark words appear all over the body.

Jiang Jue looked inwardly at his body and sorted it out to the general idea. His physical body had already reached the peak of the 'Overlord Battle Body', and he could no longer refine it. When his cultivation reaches the Blood Emperor stage, he can smelt a drop of the blood of gods and demons before he can penetrate the Heavenly Demon Body, the Thousand Spirits Battle Body, and the Heavenly Demon Battle Body, and become a god and demon overlord, and the physical body reigns over the world!

"Blood of gods and demons?" Jiang Jue flipped his palm, and a purple-gold divine blood appeared in his palm. As soon as the purple gold divine blood appeared, the space around it suddenly distorted, and the rich spatial power emanated from the blood. This drop of divine blood was the blood of the God of Space that Jiang Jue had taken from Blood Wuji.

The appearance of the purple gold divine blood made Jiang Jue's body tremble and wanted to absorb it immediately. However, Jiang Jue waved his palm and retracted the divine blood from the spatial ring.

Since "Gods and Demons Overlord" told him that he needed the cultivation of the Blood Emperor Period to fuse the blood of gods and demons. He is now just a high-ranking Blood Emperor, and fusing the divine blood will definitely not do him any good.

"Although I almost lost my life in the Liuhe Continent this time, the effort is proportional to the gain. "Jiang is absolutely satisfied with what he has gained.

He stood up and patted the dust off his body, and looked up at the sky, his face solemn.

The breakthrough just now did not control the momentum, causing the coercion of the high-ranking Blood Emperor to sweep over a radius of fifty miles. Such a big movement is enough to attract the powerful people of the Holy See to come and investigate. But after so much time, not even the Dao figure appeared, which made Jiang Jue have a bad premonition in his heart.

The appearance of the Holy Court was so weird that he teleported back to the Heaven and Earth Altar first, and there was no magician around him to guard it. He then flew out of the Sanctuary without encountering a single magician. Now, he made such a big move a hundred miles away from the Holy Court, and he still didn't see the magician looking for him.

"Do you feel that in the days when I went to the Liuhe Continent, the final battle between the Deserted Temple and the Holy See broke out?"

Jiang Jue was startled and hurriedly flew up. Riding a shock, he rushed towards Lingfeng City, the main hall of the Desolate Palace.

When he flew back to Lingfeng City at a gallop, he saw that the city was crowded with people and there was harmony, and he immediately felt relieved.

The Elder Pavilion of the Desolate Hall had already felt that a high-ranking Blood Emperor was coming, and the nine elders appeared together. When everyone saw that it was Jiang Jue, they all showed joy.

"Jiang Jue, you're finally back. ”

"It's only been a few days, and you've broken through to the upper Blood Emperor, it's amazing. It seems that it won't be long before there will be one more Blood Emperor powerhouse in the Desolate Palace!"

"During the days when you went to the Liuhe Continent, Xu Yan was very worried, and I don't know how many times a day I talked about you. ”

Seeing that Jiang Jue had returned safely and his cultivation had skyrocketed, everyone showed a heartfelt smile.

After some pleasantries, Jiang Jue asked, "Has there been a heavy change in the Holy See? I didn't even meet a single magician on the way back. ”

Ling Qingfeng nodded and said in a deep voice, "Three days ago, all the Holy See magicians were urgently recalled to the Holy Court, and then collectively disappeared without a trace. Deserted Temple sent a large number of spies to investigate, but they found nothing, and they seemed to have evaporated from the world. ”

"We've even explored the inside of the Holy Court, and we haven't found the slightest. Demon Dance Moon continued, "Although I have found no trace of the magicians, when I probed the inside of the Holy Court, I felt my soul tremble slightly, as if there was something hidden inside the Holy Court that made my heart palpitate. ”

"Something that can make you feel palpitations?" Jiang Jue frowned slightly.

Demon Dancing Moon is the inheritor of the Demon God, and her own cultivation has also reached the median Blood Emperor. It can make her feel palpitations, which makes Jiang Jue's heart more and more uneasy.

Ling Qingfeng said, "The Holy See magicians have disappeared en masse, and we feel that they are very likely to be plotting something. Therefore, the Elders' Pavilion urgently issued an order to recall all the monks back to the Deserted Hall and prepare for battle. ”

Jiang Jue nodded, Ling Qingfeng's approach was very correct, since he didn't know the enemy's strategy, the best way was to concentrate his forces to respond to all changes.

"Bad news for everyone. Jiang Jue said in a deep voice, "Within two days, the base camp of the Holy See of the Liuhe Continent will definitely send a strong man to descend on the Eight Desolations. If nothing else, the old Pope of the Holy See will come down in person and take the expedition in person. ”

Jiang Jue's words made Ling Qingfeng and the others' expressions change suddenly, and a trace of panic appeared in their eyes.

Blood Emperor Stage powerhouse, if the old Pope really drove the expedition in person, it would be a disaster for the Eight Desolations Continent.

After receiving Jiang Jue's affirmative answer, the Nine Great Elders hurriedly summoned the high-level of the Desolate Hall to begin discussing the battle strategy......

In the Liuhe Continent, the altar of heaven and earth burned by the Florentine Pope has been repaired.

At this time, more than 5,000 magicians gathered in the square where the Heaven and Earth Altar was located. Although the number is small, the cultivation of each mage exceeds the blood marquis stage.

The Florentine pope stood at the forefront with the four remaining popes of the Holy See, the patriarchs of the four major families.

This time, the Holy See can be said to be the best of the best. Under the oppression of the Florentine pope, more than sixty percent of the strong men were dispatched from each family, even the Florentine family.

"Heresy is rampant, and we have committed a felony of blasphemy, and I, as the spokesman of the gods in the world, swear to protect the majesty of the gods. This time, the emperor will personally march to defend the glory of God!"

"Defend the glory of God!"

The altar of heaven and earth opened, and a pillar of blood rose up and shot straight into the sky. The Florentine Pope led 5,000 cultists into the Blood Pillar and teleported to the Eight Desolations Continent.

A few seconds later, the Heaven and Earth Altar of the Eight Desolations Continent also shot a pillar of blood that reached the sky, and the Florentine Pope was the first to step out of the blood pillar.

The momentum of the lower Blood Emperor burst out from his body, and swept through the Holy Court in an instant.

"The emperor is coming, don't kneel down quickly to greet him!"

The Florentine pope stood in the void with his hands in his hands, his blond hair fluttering, his golden robes waving in the wind, and the power of the Pope was fully displayed. However, after a few seconds, no one in the Holy Court came out to greet them.

"When the emperor comes, don't kneel down quickly to greet him!" the Florentine pope shouted in a cold voice with a gloomy face. The sound resounded throughout the Holy Court, but still no one came out to greet them.

The Florentine Pope thumped in his heart, and he felt the slightest bit wrong. A huge divine consciousness instantly enveloped the Holy Court, but no trace of a mage was found.

"Could it be that all the people sent by the Holy See to the Eight Desolations Continent have been exterminated?" Suddenly, the Florentine Pope's divine sense noticed something strange when he swept over a certain place in the Holy Court.

He gathered all his senses there, and when he was about to find out, his heart throbbed.

The void suddenly began to shake, and a fierce divine consciousness swept towards the Florentine Pope. The Florentine Pope immediately waved his Divine Sense in defense.

"Boom"

The air exploded, and countless waves of energy swept out.

The Florentine pope let out a muffled snort, his throat was sweet, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. With just one blow, he was injured.

The Florentine Pope looked at the Holy Court in horror, he actually felt a wisp of divine power in the attack just now!

Although it was only one blow, the Florentine pope had already judged that he was no match for that man. Just as he hesitated to retreat, a cold voice suddenly came from the Holy Court.

"Pope, enter the Holy Court with the Holy See magician. ”

Listening to his voice, you can tell that the speaker must not be very old, but his tone is very arrogant, even if he does not respect the pope.

The Florentine pope hesitated for a moment, then led the five thousand congregants to the Holy Court. Although he was a little afraid of that person's strength, it could be seen from the battle that the divine consciousness of the person who made the shot was full of divine power, and he should be a member of the Holy See.

Everyone walked into the holy court and came to a side hall under the command of that cold voice.

Under the guidance of the voice, Florence completed several incomparably mysterious handprints, and shot golden divine patterns towards the void. When the most divine pattern entered the void, the originally peaceful space suddenly rippled into layers of waves. A spatial portal emerges. That's where the sound comes from.

Everyone stepped into the door of space, and suddenly the world swirled, the scene changed, and they appeared in a huge white stone square.

All the missing magicians were sitting in the White Stone Square, their faces were serene, and their bodies exuded a faint halo, as if they were practicing some kind of cultivation.

In the center of the White Rock Square, stands a giant statue. The Florentine pope looked at the statue and muttered, "Archangel Gabriel!"

That's right, the giant statue is carved with Gabriel, the celestial angel known as the Archangel!

This giant square was originally opened up by Gabriel in dimensional space, but because of his fall, it has become dilapidated, and the forests, plains, and rivers have collapsed, leaving only this white stone square.

The Florentine pope's eyes were fixed, and when he saw a figure sitting on top of the head of the statue of Gabriel, he couldn't help but be furious, and roared at it.

"You deserve death for blasphemy!"

A golden finger stretched across the sky and poked at the figure sitting hovered over the statue's head.

"Hmph" The figure's face was calm, and he only snorted coldly, and the statue under his seat suddenly bloomed with a hundred zhang divine light, shattering the golden finger.

"Being able to resonate with the statue of the gods, and borrowing its divine powers, you are the inheritor of the angel of the Decrees!" exclaimed the Florentine Pope.

That's right, that figure is Bai Lie! he is the same person who has just fought with the Florentine Pope with his divine sense.

At this time, Bai Lie was bathed in divine light, transcendental, as if a god had descended.

Looking closely, his cultivation had actually reached the peak of the upper Blood Emperor, and he was only one line away from the Blood Emperor Stage, and he could break through at any time.