Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

The Wolf Clan has a close connection with the Temple of the Gods.

Both the wolves and the vampires are called dark aliens.

In the Middle Ages in Western Europe, where plague was rampant and science and technology was not yet developed, they were once very popular, slaughtering cities and destroying countries at every turn, and taking control of the political power of small secular countries.

However, due to his bloodthirsty and cruel character, he is not tolerated by the world.

At that time, the Holy See's experts and demon hunters regarded them as heretics and suppressed them. The two sides broke out into a protracted war that lasted for three hundred years.

According to statistics, in the 16th century, about 30,000 people in France alone were regarded as werewolves or vampires and were hanged or burned at the stake by the Vatican.

But at that time, the werewolves and vampires could still compete with the Holy See and survive in the cracks!

The true decline of werewolves occurred after the Industrial Revolution and the rise of modern weaponry.

During World War I, the Temple of the Gods and the Knights of the Temple, supported by the Holy See, cooperated with the secular government and the army, borrowing the power of modern weapons and equipment to wipe out the wolves and vampires from Western Europe with overwhelming force.

The young wolf king and the entire moon-worshiping wolf tribe were forced to migrate to the desolate Siberian Plateau, braving the wind and frost and living a miserable life of precariousness and lack of food.

It was not until the outbreak of World War I and World War II that some wolves gradually chose to cooperate with the Russian military to gain some living space.

But even so, the wolf tribe is still not really recognized by the Russian military, and is still guarded and excluded by them.

On the battlefield, they are assigned the most brutal tasks with the highest casualty rate, and they are like cannon fodder.

It wasn't until Qiao Bin fled to Russia in the 1990s, coinciding with the rise of genetic technology, that Qiao Bin proposed to the Northern Army the idea of ​​integrating martial arts, wolf genes and modern military equipment, and formed the Winter Soldier organization, which allowed the Moon Worshiping Wolf Clan to obtain deserved status.

This is why even though Qiao Bin's combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of the Wolf King, the Wolf King still regards him as his best friend.

But towards Zeus, the temple of the gods who once drove the tribe out of Europe, the Wolf King's feelings were much more complicated.

Jealousy, hatred, reverence and fear are all a little bit there.

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Most of the Knights of the Temple are middle-aged, and each of them has strong vitality and is extremely powerful.

Each of them has reached the level of a sage, comparable to China's martial arts masters and even powerful men in the divine realm.

They have long wavy golden hair and blue eyes like the waters of the Atlantic Ocean.

The men are very heroic, like gods descending from the sky, while the women are beautiful, so perfect that they are almost coquettish, and any one of them can be the cover model of a fashion magazine.

The crosses on their chests, golden armor and weapons exude the light of holiness.

This is a group of noble human beings, each of whom has an extraordinary identity and origin. Many of them have titles granted by the royal family, are hereditary, have noble blood, and have a glorious past.

"Zeus, Hera and Athena, the three most powerful gods, and fourteen temple knights!"

Seeing this, the Winter Soldier organization and Blue Storm both showed deep fear and bowed slightly to express their highest respect.

As soon as the three main gods Zeus and the fourteen temple knights came out, they immediately suppressed their majesty.

Compared with the brightly armored Zeus and the others, the Winter Soldiers are like a group of uncivilized beasts.

And the blue storm was eclipsed like a ragged beggar on the street.

Zeus and the others are not just superficial, they are actually stronger.

The Temple of the Gods is almost as old as the Holy See, and its heritage is unimaginably deep.

The Blue Storm is only a hundred years old, and the Winter Soldier organization is only a few decades old. Even if the whole country supports it, its strength is still not comparable to that of the Temple of the Gods.

"'Professor', 'Prophet'...have these poor children been sacrificed?"

Queen Hera wore a medieval golden robe, her perfect face shone with the light of love, and she looked like a Virgin.

She looked at the blood stains on the ground, full of sympathy, shook her head helplessly and said:

"Wolf King, Zeus warned you and hoped that you would cooperate with us, but you are stubborn!"

"We underestimated Jiang Taichu's strength! It seems that only Lord Zeus can kill him!"

The Wolf King bowed deeply and took a few steps back.

Then all the strong men bowed and retreated, expressing their highest respect to Zeus and the others, and giving up the battlefield to Zeus and the others.

"Jiang Taichu, I discovered Xuelan first, hand it over!"

Finally, Zeus spoke.

Like a god looking down at an ant, he asked for it directly, as if it was a matter of course.

"Want it? Defeat me first! Otherwise, go back to your lair!"

Jiang Tian said calmly.

"Devil! Do you dare to disobey the will of the gods? I order you in the name of the gods to hand it over!"

Zeus looked angry and struck the golden scepter hard.

Suddenly, lightning flashed in his eyes, and a huge momentum surged towards Jiang Tian like an overwhelming force.

"God? To you, I am the god! You order me according to my will, how funny!" Jiang Tian looked cold.

"Ants, don't know whether to live or die!"

Before Zeus could speak, a temple knight strode forward, looked at Jiang Tian provocatively, and shouted with pride:

"In the name of God, I will take action to burn your dirty and corrupt soul. Repent!"

He held a huge cross and pressed it down towards Jiang Tian, ​​and a sacred and blazing light fell towards Jiang Tian.

At this moment, Jiang Tian was a little curious.

What is this light? Are they really gods or descendants of gods?

But as soon as his consciousness swept away, Jiang Tian burst into laughter.

His cross is inlaid with a rare crystal stone, and the cross is also carved with ancient and obscure patterns by ancient alchemists, similar to the Chinese spell formations, which can stimulate the energy contained in the crystal stone.

The lethality of these rays of light is indeed astonishing. It is comparable to gamma ray electromagnetic waves and can easily kill the transformation master, but it is far inferior to lasers.

In essence, this is similar to witchcraft and sorcery, not a miracle.

It was probably used by the ancient Holy See to confuse believers, and the significance of killing enemies was secondary.

If this thing could hurt Jiang Tian, ​​it would have been cultivated into the dog's belly for ten thousand years in the past life and three years in this life.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Get out!"

After searching with his spiritual sense and understanding, Jiang Tian slapped him without saying a word.

Boom!

Under Jiang Tian's palm, the Holy Light Cross, the armor, and even the ancient shield engraved with Taoist patterns by the alchemist were all shattered in a second.

The paladin's chest collapsed, his internal organs were shattered, and he flew dozens of meters away. He spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with internal organ fragments, and died.

"Jiang Taichu, you are indeed a talent!"

Queen Hera's face was startled, and then she quickly softened, like a god facing his people, and said aloofly:

"If you surrender, bow your head, hand over the Blood Orchid, and submit to the temple, we will also be willing to let you go!"

"Jiang Taichu, even if you are the number one master in China, you are still no match for God Zeus!"

Athena, who respected and feared Jiang Tian on Guanyun Peak, was full of arrogance at this moment. She slightly raised her jade-white chin and looked down at Jiang Tian with her eyes above the ground, as if she was looking at an ant that was crushed to death casually. General:

"We are giving you an opportunity, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you must cherish it, otherwise, you will only die!"

She thought she was no match for Jiang Tian, ​​but once Zeus took action, it would be different.

The Temple of the Gods has a long history and is associated with the Holy See.

In modern times, China has been poor and weak, with continuous wars, and almost all its heritage has been plundered and destroyed.

After several major turmoils such as the destruction of the four old traditions, the inheritance of various Taoist traditions was almost cut off.

How can Jiang Tian compare with Zeus?

"Submit and bow your head? They are just a bunch of ants, but they are worthy of me surrendering and bowing their heads?"

Jiang Tian snorted with disdain.

"Stubborn! Then go die!"

Hera was very angry, and her pretty face suddenly turned cold.

"Kill him! Crushed his bones into ashes, and cast his soul into purgatory!"

Athena is beautiful and perfect in appearance, but her words are extremely cold and vicious.

"Jiang Taichu, you daring people and warriors who have offended the gods, go to death!"

"In the name of the gods, kill this Middle-earth demon!"

Amid angry roars and shouts.

Thirteen broad swords as tall as a person struck, and the brilliance fell like a waterfall.

Bang!

This is a knight's sword. Some of it is full of blood, and some of it is filled with holy light.

They were all made by famous alchemists in the Middle Ages. They were tempered and engraved with mysterious scriptures.

Each one can cut through gold and iron, and can easily kill transformation masters. It is a precious inheritance for various noble families and has a glorious past.

Their ancestors were all knights of the temple and the Holy See, and some were even members of the Red Cross. They were famous and had outstanding military exploits.

Passed down to them, the tradition is still there, the glory is undiminished, and the bloodline is noble and powerful.

These paladins usually have their own duties and industries, and rarely join forces to kill enemies.

They knew that the strongest man in China was here, so they gathered in Sodoni and joined forces to kill him.

The force of the combined attack seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth.

Amid the clanging swords and dragon roars.

Everyone's armor radiates holy light, like thirteen suns blooming in the sky, blazing and dazzling, shining through the night sky.

Thirteen huge sword qi that reached the sky and the earth tore apart the sky like the Milky Way falling.

"What a powerful sword energy and holy light!"

Seeing this, many strong men were frightened and shocked.

"Alas, even if the Winter Soldier organization develops for another twenty years, it will not be able to catch up with the combat power of the Templars. The foundation is too deep!"

Seeing this, the Wolf King, who had already withdrawn from the circle, flashed a hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.

"A blow as good as yours or mine!"

When Queen Hera saw this, she nodded with a smile and praised:

"Thirteen temple knights have taken action together. This is the first time in fifty years! Last time it seemed that they were to kill the demon Duke of Blood..."

"Jiang Taichu is indeed very strong, but even a Chinese half-step human immortal with the power of a human immortal cannot withstand the combined attack of thirteen holy knights!!"

Seeing this, Athena was filled with confidence and snorted proudly.

Her facial features are exquisite to perfection, her temperament is ethereal, and she is surrounded by a halo. She is as beautiful as a god, shining with the light of wisdom.

But she doesn't know.

Jiang Tian has now broken through to a new level, just like crossing the abyss of heaven. He is no longer what he used to be.

"These stupid guys never understand that the suppression of realm is irreversible."

In response, Jiang Tian shook his head and chuckled. Then, he only had one action, and that was to snap his fingers.