Burst!

The Protoss, who had just appeared, the six-winged archangel on his back, immediately died, turned into a little golden light, and sprinkled it in the holy city.

"God, dead?"

"How is it possible that the real gods are so vulnerable!?"

The onlookers of the Western monks all couldn't believe it, they were extremely shocked, except for the old monks, who didn't say anything with the essence in their eyes, the young monks couldn't accept this result, and felt that the sky had fallen, and the whole world had become gray.

After Seraphim's death, the entire holy city was unusually quiet, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Zhang Bairen shook his head slightly, ready to move on.

Western cultivators are not harmless to humans and animals.

After the disappearance of the aura, the Western Taoist system, which mainly relied on belief systems, gradually became more powerful.

In their nearly 100-year history, they have robbed many oriental treasures.

After many temptations, after learning of the serious weakening of the Eastern cultivation system, he even prepared for the Crusades, preparing to sweep away the Eastern cultivator system in one fell swoop.

Although, now it's just some petty theft.

But when they discover the true nature of the East, when they discover the great benefits that make them take risks, they will definitely not hesitate to go on a crusade.

This will be a real thing in the future.

Because of this, Zhang Bairen wanted to come over to suppress the arrogance of Western cultivators, so that they could not have those thoughts that they should not have.

After killing the Seraphim, Zhang Bairen walked inside Jerusalem and entered the core area.

Soon, he had ascended a majestic temple forged for the gods.

The magnificent shrine was full of holy glow, and Zhang Bairen walked along the stone steps to a higher place step by step.

This is the abode of God, no one else is allowed to enter, no one can desecrate, Zhang Bairen is not good, so he naturally has no scruples.

Soon, in the holy and magnificent temple, there was a powerful fluctuation of divine energy.

There are still remnants of the Protoss here!

Two holy lights, from the temple straight to the sky, located in the center of the light source, there are two majestic figures, wearing crowns, just like the ancient emperors, inviolable, majestic and boundless.

"Who are you!? Dare to step into the Holy Land of the Protoss!? ”

"Blasphemous sinners, don't you kneel and prostrate!?"

Zhang Bairen looked at the two of them, using the gravitational rays of the Star Eater.

Under the shroud of golden light, the two gods fell from the sky in an embarrassed shape and knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Boom!!

This kneeling not only shattered the glorious shell of the Protoss, but also caused many fanatical believers to immediately shatter their faith and faith.

"God, kneel before the devil!?"

"Blasphemy! What a blasphemy!! ”

The fanatical believers around the temple went from ecstatic at the sight of the gods to irrepressible rage.

Zhang Bairen looked at the two Protoss, and then at the fanatical believers below, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was also slightly raised.

"Shame? Angry? Want to kill me!?

It's a pity that you don't have the strength! Zhang Bairen shook hands gently, and suddenly, the golden Protoss exploded into a rain of blood.

The rain of blood fell from the sky and sprinkled it on the fanatics, awakening those who were mad for their faith.

The legendary god was actually killed by a human being, and the blood rain was sprinkled, pouring down like a torrential rain, and the blood of the god seemed to be immeasurable, sprinkling non-stop, and the yin wind roared angrily, which stunned everyone, and they opened their mouths and were silent.

I don't know how long it took before there was a burst of wailing, and it was full of the most devout believers, and they were naturally heartbroken and unbelievable.

"God is dead, how can this be, what is wrong with this world?"

"How can an omnipotent god die, everything just now is definitely an illusion!"

No matter what era it is, there are true fanatics, and at this moment, their worldview seems to have collapsed, and it is difficult to accept this fact, and it is simply impossible to bear it.

"This must be a nightmare, just kill him and the gods will come back to life!!"

"For the sake of faith, kill!"

Hundreds of fanatical believers rushed up like crazy, and Zhang Bairen sprinkled white flames, causing these people of pure faith to leave with their gods.

After solving the most unstable remnant of the Protoss, Zhang Bairen set his target in the Vatican's Cave Heaven and Blessed Land.

The Vatican, which means the land of the prophets, is the most famous cave blessed land in the West, a resting place for the ancient gods, with endless myths and legends.

After Zhang Bairen killed the Seraphim, the old Pope in the Vatican already knew that Zhang Bairen was not good.

Just in case, the old pope did not leave without permission, but planned to occupy the geographical advantage and come to have a head-on conversation with Zhang Bairen.

The Vatican is an ancient dojo, a spiritual land that nurtures the gods, and there have been sages in the past, but now that the times have changed, it is impossible to have such a master, but it is also feared.

Not to mention anything else, just the ancient formations in the Vatican, as well as the constellation shrine laid by the twelve sages, are the old pope's life-saving cards.

There is also the strongest under the stars, which is also in the Vatican, used to maintain the legacy of God.

Zhang Bairen kept approaching, and the holy crusade sent out by the old pope was very nervous in front of the temple gate, not daring to act rashly.

Many people in the temple were frowning and worried.

Zhang Bairen's powerful domineering made these priests frightened and restless.

"Your Excellency the Pope, even the gods are no match for this peerless demon, do you have a way to deal with this demon?" In the main hall, someone asked.

"Your Excellency the Pope, why don't we transfer some of the core disciples in advance!"

"Your Holiness the Pope, are we just doing nothing and just waiting here?"

The old pope sat on the stone chair with the inscription of the cross, and looked at the people below very indifferently.

"Everyone, be quiet!

Do you know why those extraterritorial gods can't enter the Cave Heaven Blessed Land of my sect!? The old pope asked.

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they did not know.

"That's because there's the strongest under the entire starry sky!" The old pope's eyes were as deep as the sea.

"The strongest under the stars!? Could it be His Majesty the Pope!? ”

"Yes, it must be so! His Majesty the Pope has always endured, and those who once followed His Majesty the Pope have all fallen early.

It seems that His Majesty the Pope is absolutely sure that he can kill this demon! ”

"Your Majesty! You will be able to slay the demons of the Eastern Land! ”

Looking at the group of silly spores below, the old pope shook his head helplessly.

These young people don't know the details of the gods, and they don't even know the story of the strongest person under the stars.

It seems that they should abdicate and make way for Xian.

In the heart of the old pope, this idea was born.

(End of chapter)