The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The armored knight roared, charged, and slaughtered.

Some people were digging frantically at the city gate, trying to clear the city gate so that the knights could ride their horses and charge into the hinterland of the Church of Light.

The next moment, all the knights and soldiers who entered the city gate suddenly saw a white light, and countless golden arrows of holy light condensed in the air and shot at them.

The knights fighting and laughing wildly were terrified, their bodies instinctively gave a strong warning, and all the fighting spirit frantically rushed to the surface of their bodies, trying to leave a trace of life for themselves.

Ordinary soldiers ran wildly like the end of the world, their spirits collapsed instantly, and they even slashed and killed their comrades around them.

boom!

The watermelon burst into pieces, red juice splashed everywhere, and the arrows of holy light plowed the ground once, causing a rain of flesh and blood. The ground was soaked by nearly an inch of blood, and the blood flowed into a sea.

Ordinary soldiers, formal knights, and earth knights, in this case, there is no difference, they are all ants who die in an instant.

In the sky, more than a dozen sky-level priests turned paler. Killing thousands of enemies with a wave of their hands did not bring them any sense of accomplishment.

"kill!"

The fighting energy in the sky condensed into flames and spread out into the ocean. A group of more than thirty sky knights with terrifying auras charged at the mage who had just performed the magic spell here, and the fighting energy scattered into the void.

It seems that the two parties have the same number of people, but one party is full of energy and fighting spirit, and the morale is high, while the other party is seriously exhausted and the morale is low. It is like a group of weak sheep compared with hungry wolves. Everyone who has not formally contacted can easily know the result. how.

Not to mention the sharpest point of the sky knight's charge, the tall figure riding on the huge flame horse, surrounded by terrifying golden-red flames.

The golden-red flame quickly spread backwards, covering all the surrounding knights and the mounts under them. All the power gradually condensed into the point of the golden-red spear tip, and the surrounding space was burned and fluctuated. trembling.

"God bless the holy knight!"

Five sky-level priests who were also full of breath chanted loudly, and a thick and bright holy light sprinkled from the sky, increasing the speed and strength of the knights again.

The five sky-level priests gave their best blessings!

Knight 'lord' profession!

Gathering all the power of more than 30 sky-level knights, a top-level powerhouse with the blessing of plane consciousness!

This force has undoubtedly surpassed the limit of the Jindan stage, reaching the lowest attack limit of the Nascent Soul cultivator and beyond. No Nascent Soul cultivator dares to ignore such an attack.

The more than thirty priests were terrified and almost couldn't help running away immediately. It was impossible for them to block this kind of attack.

The only one who has supported them so far and has not escaped is the old and tired figure in the middle of the team.

"Lord, your servant prays for your gift!"

Pope Joseph only sighed, his hair turned pale visibly, his face was riddled with dimples, and his breath of life dropped a lot.

In the center of the holy city, the tall and majestic statue of the God of Light with a vague appearance suddenly burst out with holy light. The huge power of faith burned regardless of the cost, and the bright holy light burst out.

boom!

The terrifying spear point that gathered all the energy of the flame world bombarded straight on the phantom of the city of heaven, and the spatial fluctuations shook hundreds of miles away.

Several powerful earth knights who survived on the ground died instantly, their bodies turned into ashes.

The golden-red flame world pierced into the city of heaven, blasting most of it, and the scene of countless angel phantoms and the people of heaven laughing and peacefully shattered, and more than 20 of the more than 30 sky-level priests vomited blood at the same time.

But in the end, the power of faith on the huge statue surged wildly, supplementing and expanding the phantom of the heaven, pushing back the golden-red flame world spear little by little, and the peaceful scene of the heaven was restored.

It's just that the Pope's body was buried first, and his aura became weaker and weaker. The bodies of the sky-level priests were broken, and the fear in their eyes became more intense.

"Joseph, if you don't surrender yet, do you want the world to be taken over by the devil?"

Seeing the world slowly being completed, Gregory III's face was ugly: "Do you want to become a sinner that this plane has cast aside forever?"

Give him another month at most, and he will be able to use violence to conquer the tortoise shell formed by the power of faith.

But time waits for no one, that man has already dispatched troops, and he doesn't have much time left.

"Heretics, sinners who blaspheme the Lord, if you hadn't teamed up with the devil, he would have died long ago, and you are the biggest sinner!"

Pope Joseph's eyes were cold. If it hadn't been for Gregory III and Zhao Shi who had severely injured him, and if the devil hadn't come suddenly, the Church of Illuminati would be able to unify the world in a few decades at most.

Now dare to brazenly call yourself the overall situation of the world and let yourself surrender?

Gregory smiled sternly: "Heretic? Joseph, you are the heretic. You want to drag me to the end and give the world to others. Others don't think so."

Pope Joseph's heart was terribly cold, a faint layer of holy light lit up on his body, and he instinctively slammed to the left to avoid it.

More than a dozen sky-level priests behind him suddenly burst into flames, condensing their holy power of light into a bright holy sword of light and piercing Joseph's heart.

Joseph barely dodged, but a legal professional lost everything after losing the holy power of light in his body, and the holy sword pierced into his heart without stopping.

"Otole! How dare you! Kill him!"

Immediately someone reacted, their eyes were about to split, and without hesitation, they condensed out the Holy Light Sword to kill the leader Pastor Autole and others.

More than 20 people were shocked, and instinctively attacked at the same time. When the attack was halfway through, many people showed hesitation, and the flow of bright holy power in their bodies stopped.

In the end, only the three of them burst out with all their strength to kill Autole and the others, and the holy light shield that hit them made a clanging sound, shocking them back a step.

Other than that nothing happened.

"You even..."

The three attacking with all their strength looked at the people around them in disbelief.

boom!

At the same time as the three of Ottoler started their actions, Gregory III also moved at the same time. He rode his horse and charged, condensing the flaming lances of dozens of knights and priests and bombarding the phantom of the city of heaven, which had become flickering.

The spiritual light exploded, the space vibrated, and the city of heaven exploded into countless fragments like broken porcelain. There was absolutely no way to stop the tall and majestic God of Light projecting a large amount of power of faith.

At the moment when the city of heaven was shattered, there was a crackling sound, and a huge crack appeared between the eyebrows of the huge statue of the God of Light, extending from the center of the eyebrows to the chest, almost splitting the entire statue of the God of Light in half.

"...Go... Holy Son..."

Bright Pope Joseph I barely uttered a few words, a crack appeared on the center of his brow exactly like the one on the statue, and his body exploded.

The three sky-level priests who had just attacked with all their strength showed grief on their faces, and fled to the distance without hesitation, each flying in a different direction.

"ridiculous."

Gregory III's face was extremely indifferent, and the charging momentum did not stop, and the flame lance was pointed forward.

The space in front of them became as solid as metal, and the bodies of the three flying just froze, and they could only look desperately at the ever-enlarging golden-red spear tip.

clatter...

The sound of the sea hitting the waves suddenly sounded, and a red sword light appeared in the sky. It was just a small spot at first, but soon the red light covered half of the sky, and the huge sword light cut on the tip of the flaming spear, shaking it offset by a few meters.

"Joseph, you should die first.

It's a pity that he didn't die under my sword. It's a pity. "

A faint voice came, with some regret.