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Chapter 163: Divine Descent


Chapter 163 Mr.

Qiu slashed out with his sword, and suddenly felt a strong force hit the sword, and his body shook, only to see Pope Corsica VI holding the staff tightly in his hand, and it was in front of Prince Barang that his sword was slashed on the staff of Corsica VI "Your Majesty, have you forgotten your words, why do you suddenly want to protect him again," Mr.

Qiu's face sank Prince Barang had already crawled and hid behind the Pope, and several bishops and elders on both sides had already surrounded him, forming a triangular prism to surround Mr.

Cho in the middle Corsica VI said lightly: "Mr.

Qiu, do you really think that I came today just for the fight between Her Majesty the Empress and the Prince?"

Mr.

Qiu's face changed slightly: "What" The Pope smiled with a smile on his face: "If it was really for that, why did I bring three bishops and elders from the Church of God with me?"

He smiled as if he was very gloomy: "Mr.

Qiu, my other purpose for coming today is you."

Hearing this, Mr.

Qiu's eyes suddenly shrank, looked at the Pope coldly, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Corsica VI glanced at the Empress standing on the steps in front of the main hall from a distance, and said lightly: "Didn't the Empress tell you what I said at the beginning" The Pope's smile was full of deep meaning, and he said slowly: "When I met with the Empress yesterday, I said: If anyone wants to disobey God's will or subvert the authority of the Divine Cult in the world, then the Divine Cult will not sit idly by."

After saying this, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his eyes looked at Mr.

Qiu like a sharp knife: "Mr.

Qiu, your true identity, have you forgotten?"

A sharp gaze flashed in Mr.

Qiu's eyes, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "Very good, you really know my secret" coldly glanced at the several bishops and elders around him, and said in a deep voice: "So, you just want to take this opportunity to get rid of me today" Corsica VI smiled: "Not bad" Mr.

Qiu took a deep breath, took a few steps back, stood there steadily, and suddenly sighed, "I understand" He had a sarcastic smile on his face: "Now is the best time to get rid of me" His gaze was like lightning, and he continued coldly: "You haven't troubled me before, because my identity is a court warrior, and you have long known that Prince Balang is plotting for the throne, and you have to rely on me to protect the emperor and empress, so that you can maintain the balance between the two sides, right?"

He continued to sneer: "But now, the emperor is suddenly dying, and the Divine Sect is ready to intervene in the struggle for imperial power, with your support, Prince Balang will have failed today, so there is no need for my existence."

He laughed and said: "But you can't really let Balang die, because if Balang dies, then the biggest threat to the queen's side will be gone, and at that time, the queen will no longer need the power of your Divine Cult, so you can help the queen suppress Prince Balang, but you can't let him die, because you want to let Prince Balang live, so that there will always be such an enemy on the queen's side, so that your Divine Cult can naturally control the queen."

He laughed with mockery: "So I have to die, I die, there is no master around the queen, she can only rely on your god sect hahahaha" He suddenly laughed wildly: "Corsica VI, you can't help but take me too seriously, is my life and death so important to you?"

Corsica VI's expression was solemn, and he said lightly: "Of course, your existence is the greatest blasphemy against the gods" Speaking of this, he lowered his voice and slowly spit out a few words from his mouth: "You descendant of the demon race" Mr.

Qiu's body trembled violently, with a bitter look in his eyes, and muttered: "Descendants of the Demon Clan, Descendants of the Demon Clan" He gradually laughed out loud, and said slowly: "What is a god and what is a demon, is the Kara clan a demon in your eyes?"

There was anger in his eyes, he looked coldly at the few bishops and elders around him, and said in a low voice: "Corsica VI, do you think you can kill me with a few of you?"

The long sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames, and the whole sword began to burn like a blazing fire Corsica VI said lightly: "Kill you, the last trace of Kara's bloodline in the continent will completely end You are not an ordinary human, but a descendant of Kara's bloodline, in the name of the gods, you must not be allowed to live in this world" Several bishops and elders took a few steps back at the same time, and they all stood beside the Pope, the staff in their hands was raised high, and they did not recite any incantations in their mouths, and they had already turned into white holy aura, enveloping Mr.

Qiu inside The white phosgene seemed to have a special effect on Mr.

Qiu, and when it touched a little, a trace of white gas immediately appeared on his body, and his clothes seemed to be burned Corsica VI said coldly: "Mr.

Qiu, this is the Holy Light Formation handed down from the Divine Sect to deal with the Kara tribe."

Mr.

Qiu's body seemed to tremble, and his face showed a trace of pain, and he slowly retreated, as if his whole body was bubbling with white anger.

Then he slowly sat down One of the bishop elders shouted: "Mr.

Qiu, surrender quickly, accept the judgment of the gods, even if you are a sword saint warrior, you will not be able to resist the majesty of the gods" The other elders all shouted in unison.

Mr.

Qiu sat on the ground, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and suddenly the sword in his hand was gently crossed to his chest, with a mocking smile on his face: "Sword Saint Warrior Hum The strongest warrior in the Sword Saint Warrior Continent, the first Sword Saint Warrior in a hundred years is really ridiculous."

He suddenly swung his long sword slowly, as if sweeping away some flies, and wherever the flames on the sword went, the white light emitted by the people of the Divine Cult who had been shrouded in his body dissipated one after another Mr.

Qiu slowly stood up, and the gray robe that had been covering his body suddenly split apart, revealing a samurai costume inside.

The expression on his face became calm, he looked coldly at the Pope in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Are you talking about God's judgment, then let me see what the power of your God is."

His momentum suddenly began to burst out, and countless rays of energy shot out from around his body like sharp arrows, and for a moment the square was dusty and the wind was blinding.

Miss Nicole suddenly felt light, and the restraints that Mr.

Qiu had secretly placed on her body were lifted at once, and she immediately opened her mouth to shout, but she was unprepared for a breath of wind poured into her mouth, and she couldn't say a word Her Majesty the Empress was firmly guarded by several samurai of the Royal Guard, and gradually retreated to the main hall.

The people who were originally scattered around the square also ran towards the main hall.

In the middle of the square, only Mr.

Qiu and the cadres of the Divine Sect were left, as well as Prince Balang, who was guarded by a few men and hid aside.

Nicole gasped, she wanted to set up a light curtain in front of her, but found that she couldn't use any magic power, she was shocked in her heart, but she had been pulled back to the top of the steps by several military personnel, and pulled closer to the main hall.

Mr.

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Qiu was shrouded in a ball of brilliance, and then the brilliance became bigger and bigger, gradually enveloping the entire square inside, between heaven and earth, and in the square, it seemed to be filled with the murderous aura on Mr.

Qiu's body.

He had an indifferent smile on his face: "Corsica VI, aren't you going to kill me, you might as well try, but I'm going to tell you, here, I'm afraid you won't be able to cast any spells" There was a gleam in the Pope's eyes, and the expression on his old face seemed to be a little strange, he suddenly sighed slowly, and said in a deep voice: "You have really reached the realm powerhouse" Far away, in the emperor's bedroom behind the palace, Tianlie was originally sitting on the ground yawning, but suddenly felt a trace of breath in his heart, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground.

The aura was so strong, full of a killing aura, as if it filled the heavens and the earth, Tianlie's face was a little strange.

"There are actually people in the realm palace who have reached the level of the realm" ` Pope Corsica VI looked coldly at Mr.

Qiu standing there in front of him, he looked like a god with a long sword in his hand, his white hair fluttered like a group of snakes dancing wildly, the corners of his clothes were blown by the wind, and the murderous aura in his eyes was almost impossible to raise his head "Domain" Pope sighed: "Mr.

Qiu, I really didn't guess wrong, you are really a domain powerhouse" He said in a calm tone, and said in a low voice: "However, I already know that you are a domain powerhouse, but I still came, because today, I have a way for you to die here" Mr.

Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Let me die here Joke let me see what method you use."

The long sword in his hand slashed down like a bolt of lightning.

This sword is really like a legendary god, as if it has the power of opening the world But Corsica VI stood there, slowly closing his eyes, and Mr.

Qiu's earth-shattering sword slashed in front of him, and suddenly stopped, as if standing on an invisible wall, and could no longer enter even half a minute A cloud of phosgene was drawn on the Pope's body, enveloping himself and the bishops and elders of several divine cults around him Mr.

Qiu's face suddenly changed: "Impossible, how can you use spells here In my realm, no one can use spells" The light on the Pope's body became stronger and stronger, and several bishops and elders slowly sat on the ground, holding their staffs tightly in their hands, and slowly injected a bright and dazzling pillar of light into Pope Corsica VI's body, Corsica VI's figure became brighter and brighter, and finally the whole person almost became an extremely dazzling transparent light and shadow His voice seemed to come from the sky: "Yes, in your realm, ordinary people really can't resist your prohibition, because in your realm, all the rules of space are made by you, but you don't forget that this world is created by God, and people can't break the rules in your realm, but God can."

His voice grew more and more solemn, as if with some kind of supreme majesty: "God has given me strength so that I can break your rules" Mr.

Qiu gritted his teeth and shouted: "I don't believe in any gods, let me see what the power of gods is" He slashed out a blade of light and shot it at Pope Corsica VI, but as soon as the blade flew in front of the Pope, it suddenly melted away like ice and snow in the sun Several bishops beside him kept pouring spiritual power into Corsica VI's body, and the Pope finally raised the staff in his hand.

The staff pointed to the sky, and he slowly muttered something in his mouth In an instant, all the clouds in the sky dissipated, and the dazzling sunlight shone directly on the earth, and then there seemed to be an angry roar in the sky, and there was an invisible pressure in the roar, Mr.

Qiu's face was a little strange, and his body immediately shook.

Immediately, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly the light in the field that shrouded the sky above the square became more and more intense "It's useless," Corsica VI said coldly: "Man is man, and he will never be able to fight against the power of God, even if he is a strong man in the field."

A low groan suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a translucent giant armored god appeared in the sky, and the god of heaven held a huge light axe in his hand, and slashed down at the sky above the palace square Boom was like thunder and lightning, and the whole square shook violently Mr.

Qiu's body shook, a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth, he pointed the long sword in his hand at the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it" The long sword shot out like a flaming arrow, stabbing the translucent celestial light and shadow in mid-air.

The phantom seemed to let out a roar, and the original burning and vicious sword on its body quickly disappeared, and then the light axe in his hand slashed down again The earth shakes and the mountains shake Hearing only a chirp, a crack had already appeared in the realm of light that Mr.

Qiu had laid out, Mr.

Qiu snorted, staggered under his feet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He looked at Corsica VI in front of him: "Impossible, how can you use a divine technique, in this world, the god has not appeared for a thousand years, isn't it?"

Pointing his finger at the Pope: "Has God re-descended to earth, has the Cult of God received God's will?"

Corsica VI nodded, his expression extremely serious: "Yes, after God forgot his people in the world for thousands of years, he finally opened his arms to his followers again, and my Divine Spell is the true supreme spell of the light system that has been unwielded for nearly a thousand years, and it is a supreme spell that can use the power of God."

Mr.

Qiu suddenly shouted: "I don't believe in God, what if this is my realm, in my realm, I am the god here" There was a look of determination in his eyes, and his body suddenly rose to the ground like a sharp sword His whole body turned into a huge lightsaber and slashed down at the heavenly phantom What does the sunset look like If you have to describe it, it is what it looks like at this moment A dazzling light flashed in the sky, and everyone who looked at the sky felt a sharp pain in their eyes at this moment, and involuntarily saw a black in front of them and sat down on the ground.

Immediately, the dazzling light seemed to burn the entire sky The huge Celestial Phantom in the sky roared suddenly, and first the light axe in his hand suddenly shattered, turning into streamers, and then his arms, bodies, and heads In the end, the huge body turned into countless meteor-like clusters of light and dispersed Mr.

Qiu's body was like a huge fireball falling from the sky, with a proud expression on his face, his eyes were burning like flames, and his whole person turned into a sword, radiating a stinging murderous aura But if you look closely, at this moment, there is already a trace of blood flowing out of Mr.

Qiu's eyes, mouth, nose, and ears, and the clothes on his body suddenly cracked with countless small cracks, and then countless small wounds on the skin of his whole body cracked, and the slightest blood flowed all over his body His body fell to the ground, shook lightly twice, and slowly swept towards the Pope with a sharp gaze, with a calm tone in his tone: "Hmph, didn't you talk about the power of God now?"

He took a slow step and walked towards the Pope, a pained expression on his face, and with each step, the countless wounds on his body cracked and widened, and blood flowed all over his body Corsica VI sighed, glanced at Mr.

Qiu, shook his head and said: "Mr.

Qiu, why are you so attached to the power of God, how can you be forcibly resisted by mortals, at this moment your physical body has been completely shattered Your so hard support, it will only be a moment before your physical body will be wiped out or give up."

Mr.

Qiu's face was pale, with a trace of grief and indignation in his eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "I must kill you unless I die" His body suddenly swelled, and then after a cloud of blood mist, his body burst open and fell apart, turning into countless fragments, and a small transparent figure light body suddenly flew out from the flesh, the light and shadow seemed to be very strong, but after it burst out of the flesh, it immediately quickly dimmed "Spirit Body" Pope's face changed slightly: "Legend has it that the strongest in the realm can cultivate into a spirit body, and it is true."

The body of light shot out at the Pope and everywhere it went, as if sparks had been rubbed into the air The Pope's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Mr.

Qiu, don't you give up yet?"

He suddenly stretched out a palm, and a black light aura shot out from his palm, like a black lightning bolt towards the flying light The white body of light and the black lightning collided together, and the body of light shook violently and fell to the ground hard, with a black spear stuck in the chest of the body of light The face of the light body is vaguely the appearance of Mr.

Qiu, but it is getting darker and darker, and a trace of black gas comes out of the black spear, constantly devouring the light body frantically Mr.

Qiu took one last look at the Pope and said in a low voice: "Dracula's spear, you actually used magic weapons against me, what kind of servants of the Protoss are you?"

Finally, the body of light split apart, and in a moment it vanished, leaving only a spear stuck in the ground: