Whether it was Feng Qingtong or Great Zhu Wuhuang, dozens of holy masters were not taken seriously by them at all.

The only thing to be afraid of is whether the Holy See will have any hole cards.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is worried about the hidden mountain space, and they are the same five major forces, and it is impossible for the Holy See to have no expectations at all.

Feng Qingtong had seen the power of the Dragon, although he still hadn't figured out where that power came from.

At this time, the two of them did not hurry, but put away the flying swords and walked forward slowly.

Before you find out the truth and the truth, it's better to be careful.

But being careful doesn't mean being afraid, otherwise, how could they be so swaggering?

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang has a golden gun, Feng Qingtong also has his own life-saving tricks, and both sides want to touch each other's bottoms, which is just an opportunity.

In the light gate, a linen-robed ascetic came out.

Unlike ordinary Holy See Awakened Ones, although these people were also surrounded by holy light, the light appeared brighter and full of a sharp momentum.

"Thirty-two, thirty-three, forty-five, there are so many holy masters?"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was greatly surprised, after a while, nearly a hundred holy masters alone came out, and it seems that the intelligence work of the alliance is still insufficient.

Shi Zhongtian and the others were originally sweeping in the air in the rear, but at this time, seeing that the situation was a little wrong, they fell one after another.

When a skeleton-like old man walked out, Shi Zhongtian frowned and exclaimed, "This old guy is still alive?"

"Elder Shi knows him?" Great Zhu Wuhuang was also staring at the old man, and asked when he heard this.

Shi Zhongtian was a little hesitant and muttered: "It should be acquaintance, but it's impossible, the last time I saw him was more than four hundred years ago, at that time, this old guy was already at the end of his life, how could he still be alive?"

Beside him, the Supreme Elder of the Fox Clan also had a strange face, and nodded, "It should be him!"

He turned to Great Zhu Wuhuang and explained, "This guy is a real antique, more than four hundred years ago, the Alliance and the Holy See had a battle over the Zhuma space, and that was the last time he made a move.

However, more than 800 years before this, he was already a saint master realm, and at that time, his lifespan was at least more than 1,000 years old."

"Nearly fifteen hundred years old, have you lived for so long?" Feng Qingtong and the others were also taken aback.

In the Phoenix Domain, when you reach the Jindan Realm, you can have a thousand-year-old longevity, and now there is such a longevity yuan, the key is that the cultivation is there, this is simply a miracle.

From a distance, Auston was covered in a tattered linen cloth, his hands and feet were exposed like dry wood, his head looked larger than that of ordinary people, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his cheeks were sunken, and he really looked like a skeleton.

A group of Saint Master Realms surrounded him and walked forward.

Far away, I didn't see him open his mouth, and a hoarse voice like gold and iron sounded in the ears of Da Zhu Wuhuang and others: "You are here"

"Listening to this tone, it was as if I knew we were coming"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang frowned slightly, looked at him silently, Shi Zhongtian took a step forward, and said with a faint smile: "Come and don't be rude, the Holy See army has invaded the mountains and seas, so naturally we have to come to Europa to shop."

The voice sounded again: "Huh, you are the little guy in Shi Zhongtian for a long time."

Shi Zhongtian is also more than 800 years old, but at Auston's age, this little guy is not wrong.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang faintly felt that something was wrong.

I made it clear that I definitely didn't come to be a guest, if you came up and shouted and killed, it would be fine, but now this old guy is too calm.

What's more, the longevity of the Holy Master Realm is only a thousand years, and an old monster who has lived for more than 1,500 years suddenly appeared, how weird it is to think about it

If it is after the dimensional passage is opened, it will be enough, he can get the foundation building exercises, and others may also have adventures.

But several top-level spaces, except for the Ancestral Dragon Space, have just been successfully cultivated, how did these damn guys five hundred years ago survive?

It's so weird!

A few dozen meters away, Auston stopped and slowly raised his head.

The Saint Masters beside him parted to both sides, and it was only at this time that Emperor Zhu Wuhuang really saw his face clearly, and he couldn't help but gasp.

His eye sockets were not the deep hollows typical of Western races, but they were completely devoid of eyeballs, leaving only two swarthy holes.

Not only that, he has no facial features at all, and his mouth, nose, ears, etc. seem to have been cut off by sharp weapons.

Where is this still like a person

When you peel the skin, it's a skeleton

Auston seemed to know that he was watching him, and the strange voice immediately rang out: "Hehe, it's ugly, when you reach my age, you'll know that as long as you can live, it's better than anything else."

His voice is really ugly, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang wants to cover his ears, but it is estimated that it is useless to cover his ears, this guy uses spiritual power transmission, which is similar to the divine consciousness of the Shenzhou world.

Thinking of this, he suddenly moved in his heart and sent a message to Mi'er.

"Master, I can't block it, it's so strong"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was really taken aback this time.

Mi'er's current spiritual strength is far above that of ordinary saint masters, and even Hua Mantian is a cut worse than him.

And to forcibly use mental power to transmit, the strength of mental power must be at least twice that of the other party.

But the problem is that Mi'er's spiritual power can be linked with Da Zhu Wuhuang through the soul seal, which means that the strength of the two is less than half of the other's, so how strong should this old guy's spiritual power be?

Auston's voice continued: "In the more than 2,000 years since the Shanhai Alliance and the Holy See were established almost at the same time, although there were some small dirty, there have not been any major conflicts

Those ordinary people don't know, but as the high-level leaders of the forces on both sides, it should be clear that for the entire Xinli world, we are never enemies, but should be comrades-in-arms!

Our real enemies are only the Kun people, and the nuclear people behind the Kun people are even, and even them."

Da Zhu Wuhuang's thick eyebrows raised slightly, who is this 'they' referring to?

He noticed that when Auston said this, his hollow eyes seemed to be deflected towards Feng Qingtong.

"On this trip to the mountains and seas, the ascetic group did not approve of it, and even raised objections, but unfortunately, to no avail

Now, you are here, which naturally means the defeat of Besson, and since it has happened and has come to this point, then the Holy See must pay the price!"

Auston paused, and in full view of everyone, he walked forward slowly, and then quietly bowed to the ground: "After today, the Holy See will cease to exist, and the Holy See will be merged into the Alliance of Mountains and Seas

On behalf of the 137,361 ascetics of the Holy See, I pay homage to the Elder of the Emperor!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was completely confused by him

What's going on?

I'm still going to do a big job, but you come up and put this kind of big move?

The entire Holy See has been merged into the Shanhai Alliance?

It's too sudden!

At this time, there were more than 1,000 ascetics around the square, and when Auston bowed, everyone bowed down and shouted in unison: "Pay homage to my emperor's elder!"

The three Supreme Elders were also instantly messy.

Even if they are all old monsters who have lived for nearly a thousand years, they can't imagine that it will be such a rhythm

According to the original statement of Emperor Zhu Wu, he was going to come to Europa to get a vote and be a robber!

But now instead of resisting, people have taken the initiative to send property rights to the door.

Shi Zhongtian looked at Auston blankly, speechless for a long time, and only came back to his senses after a while, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said softly: "My emperor, I think about things."

I don't have much to do with this old guy, but I know a little bit

Auston is said to be the only person in the entire Holy See who has spied on the way of fate, in short, a gift for prophecy!

However, this talent also comes at a price, and the more important the thing, the greater the price to pay, and the disability on his body comes from this.

Could it be that because of this talent, he saw something in the future that no one else knew?"

"The Dao of Destiny Prophecy Talent?" Great Zhu Wuhuang muttered softly.

It sounds too suspenseful, but it's not impossible.

The Holy See originally had the magic of speech and spirit, and there were similar examples around him, such as the crow's beak in the dark night, which could actually be said to be this kind of talent.

But what did Auston see, and what led him to make that decision?

Auston had a great reputation in the ascetic order, and almost all of his holy masters were his disciples.

And with his talent for prophecy, for so many years, the entire ascetic group has already worshipped him as a god, otherwise, how could he stand up to the Pope?

He opened his mouth, and naturally there was nothing more to say.

This thing is too weird, Shi Zhongtian's inference is not enough to rely on, independent space, Emperor Zhu Wu will naturally not enter, and the ascetic group has no place to entertain, and after directly emptying the cathedral in front of them, everyone was welcomed there.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang did not sit down, and asked directly: "Archbishop Auston, I don't like to talk nonsense, is what you said earlier true?"

"Of course!"

Auston's skeletal head nodded slightly, and let out a strange gurgling sound, as if the joints of the whole person had stiffened.

Great Zhu Wuhuang stared at him tightly and asked, "That means that the Holy See is now under the jurisdiction of the Mountain and Sea Alliance?"

Auston hesitated slightly, "In a way, yes, but for now, nominally, I can only represent the penance

However, in the Holy See, after the abdication of the popes, they all had to enter the ascetic group, which is actually equivalent to the elders' house of the Shanhai Alliance.

It's just that the Grand Elder of the House of Elders is the ruler in the Mountain and Sea Alliance, and the head of the Ascetic Order is not the regent.

However, in the case of important matters, although the Pope has the right to decide, if the ascetic group does not agree, more than half of the archbishops can directly overturn the papal decision.

"Then what's going on with the Holy See's invasion of the mountains and seas this time?"

The voice from Auston was a little helpless: "This time, in fact, you should also know that the Holy See is completely passive, and it is from those people that we are powerless to resist!"

Emperor Zhu looked at him with a smile: "Those people, from the doctrine of the Holy See, those advent angels are the messengers of the Lord walking in the world, and Archbishop Auston doesn't seem to be very respectful to them."

Auston came with a wry smile: "What about the fact that the Lord is merciful and forgiving?

In just one year, the Holy See's more than 2,000 years of savings, artifacts, and treasures have been looted by them.

And just like that, they're not satisfied."

Auston pointed in front of him, "Elder My Emperor, please see"

There seemed to be a glimmer of light on his fingertips, and then a picture slowly unfolded.

It was a square, and silver metal pillars stood on the dark red ground, and on the metal pillars, white figures were tied.

As the picture enlarged, Emperor Zhu Wu's heart twitched.

Those figures turned out to be a skeleton in a white robe, hundreds or thousands.

These are the true fanatics, among whom there are sixty-four Son-in-Waiting and Holy Maiden-Elect, and there are hundreds of leading figures in the cathedrals and ascetic groups

And now, it has become the so-called nourishment, the source of the Holy Power, the dedication of everything to the Lord"

Auston burst into a burst of maniacal laughter: "In their eyes, we are all insignificant ants, so why do we need to believe?"

Great Zhu Wuhuang looked at those white-robed skeletons, his heart moved, and he asked softly: "Among these people, there are archbishops?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Auston had already sent a message: "Among the alternate sons and daughters, there are some of my favorite juniors, and seventy percent of those ascetics are my cronies!"

Besson had always wanted to weaken the Order's influence on the Holy See, and this time, he found an opportunity, but what was the use?

I've already smelled it in him, it's a call from hell."

This explanation and motive are still very reasonable, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was silent for a moment and asked, "Since the ascetic group cannot represent the Holy See for the time being, then what you said earlier is not all empty words?"

Auston smiled lightly: "How can it be empty words, who else is on the Pope's side now?"

Besson has been dead for so long, the Holy Master has been almost wiped out, the Holy Knights have been wiped out, and the Holy See has become a completely empty shell except for the Penance

The only thing to worry about is that there are still twenty angels of advent!"

He raised his head, and his empty eyes looked directly at the Great Zhu Wuhuang: "I think, since even Lord Uffir has fallen, it should be easy to deal with these twenty advent angels, right?"

Great Zhu Wuhuang grinned and sighed, "Archbishop Auston, I'm really curious now, what exactly do you see from the prophetic talent!"

Auston was silent for a long time, shook his head and said: "In the long river of fate, every wave may be the beginning or end of a world.

All I could see was a tiny moment in it

What's more, what I see is real?

What is the meaning of prophecy if fate cannot be changed?

What is the meaning of prophecy if fate can be changed?"

The crowd was silent.