"Yeah no way" Extremely strong killing intent surged into Qin Yu's eyes, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.
"It's him" Diewu's pretty face condensed, and her voice suddenly became as cold as frost.
No matter what, Qin Yu and Die Wu will never forget this figure and face.
"Qin Yu, Die Wu, what are you going to do?
The twelve white-robed figures from the Kingdom of Light are all powerful spiritual masters, and the old man in red is even more a spiritual master."
Long Jue held Qin Yu and Die Wu's hands and said in a low voice.
"No matter how much hatred you have, don't mess around at times like this."
Qin Yu nodded slowly, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, but his eyes were still filled with coldness.
"Your Majesty the Bishop" In the square, hundreds of thousands of people knelt on the ground, raised their arms and shouted loudly, with infinite worship.
The cardinal and the twelve white-robed spiritualists slowly landed around the statue.
The cardinal stood directly in front of the statue, while the twelve white-robed spiritualists stood on both sides.
“Believers, the God of light is with you and protects our city of Jehovah.
The old voice of the old man in red spreads in the square and reaches everyone's ears clearly.
It is captivating and seems to have a kind of magic power, making people feel a sense of worship after listening to it. meaning.
If Qin Ronger appeared here, she would know that this cardinal and the old man in red who talked to her are the same person The ruler of the house of Jehovah, Jehovah, is also the only cardinal in the city of Jehovah.
"The God of Light bless me, and we will believe in the God of Light forever" Hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison, their eyes gradually filled with a touch of fanaticism.
"The sacrifice to the gods begins" Jehosa said majestically, a mysterious wave spread out from Jehosa's body, and in mid-air, a cross emitting holy light slowly formed.
The holy light fell down and enveloped the statue, making the statue of a man with wings on his back suddenly become extremely holy, as if a god had come to the world.
The cardinal and the twelve white-robed spiritualists suddenly became noble and holy under the illumination of this holy light.
“A miracle occurred” "This is the miracle of the God of Light" Hundreds of thousands of people were in an uproar, with indescribable excitement on their faces.
They kowtowed in worship, with a touch of fanaticism in their eyes.
Immediately, the old man in red took out a golden book, opened it, and recited scriptures that Qin Yu and others could not understand at all, and the mysterious sounds echoed in the square.
Hundreds of thousands of people put their hands together, closed their eyes, and chanted silently.
"It's just a cross made of magic power.
It's not a miracle at all.
These people actually believed it to be true.
It's extremely stupid."
Die Wudao revealed the truth.
Long Jue smiled and said: "Haha, the people of the Kingdom of Light are all theists.
Their belief in the God of Light is extremely devout.
The God of Light's status in their hearts is even higher than their own lives.
If they hear this, It is estimated that many people will come to you immediately."
"Long Jue, with the power of your golden eyes, can you tell what level of magicians those thirteen people are?"
Qin Yu asked.
"I'll try" Long Jue replied, and then the smile on his face faded, becoming slightly solemn, and in his ink-like black pupils, a golden dragon slowly appeared.
At the moment when the golden dragon completely emerged, Long Jue's eyes were filled with a brilliant golden color.
At the same time, a strong imperial aura emanated from Long Jue's body.
This kind of imperial aura cannot be possessed by small country leaders like Hua and Sheng.
It is also different from the acquired imperial aura in Changsheng.
It is an innate aura of an emperor that is deep in the bone marrow.
Only the emperors of powerful ancient countries that have existed for thousands of years and their descendants can have such an imperial aura.
Qin Yu felt more and more frightened about Long Jue's identity.
"That cardinal is a fifth-grade spiritual master, and the remaining twelve white-robed men are all powerful magicians above fifth-grade spiritual masters," Long Jue said in a deep voice.
Qin Yu retracted his thoughts and asked: "What level of magician is the white-robed man standing at the end on the right?"
That white-robed man was none other than Ye Fafa.
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He was a fifth-grade spiritualist in Muhua City back then.
He didn't know how much his strength had improved after such a long time.
"Sixth level spiritual art."
Long Jue said, the golden light in his eyes gradually dissipated and returned to normal black, and the golden dragon in his pupils also disappeared.
"Hmph, sixth-grade spiritual art, it's impossible.
It seems that after such a long time, you haven't made much progress.
Since I can't kill you now, I will wait until night and kill you without anyone noticing."
Qin Yu snorted coldly in his heart, and then looked at Ye Feng's figure, waiting for the ceremony to end.
It took two full hours for the sacrificial ceremony to be considered over.
The cardinal and the twelve white-robed spiritualists slowly rose into the sky and turned around to leave amid the loud shouts of the people.
"Sword Spirit, can you track Ye Feng?"
Qin Yu said, if you want to kill Ye Wenfa, you must find out his location before dark.
It is inconvenient for Qin Yu to follow him.
It would be best if the sword spirit could do it without anyone noticing.
"Hey, no problem" The sword spirit said, and immediately an extremely difficult to detect soul wave followed Ye Fawei's figure.
"The worship ceremony is over.
Let's find a hotel, stay for one night, and have some rest."
Qin Yu said to Long Jue.
Long Jue agreed.
Then he found a luxurious hotel nearby and picked eight good rooms.
Long Jue paid the money like a gentleman and sent Qin Yu and others to the door.
In the house, Qin Yu sat on the bed with his eyes closed, practicing while quietly waiting for the return of the sword spirit.
As dusk fell, Long Jue invited him to have dinner together.
It was quite sumptuous, but Qin Yu's heart was not there and he had no appetite.
After a simple meal, he returned to his room.
Even Die Wu thought He asked Qin Yu to say a few words, but was sent back to the room by Qin Yu.
Finally, in the middle of the night, when the night was darkest, a wave of soul that was extremely difficult to detect quietly entered Qin Yu's room, and then entered the blood sword space.
"Sword Spirit, how's it going?"
Qin Yu said anxiously.
"Hehe, it's not a trivial matter for this sword spirit to go out and follow a mere sixth-grade spiritualist."
The sword spirit said with a smile, "To the north of the square is the Ye family's mansion, with a man in red and twelve white men.
All the people in the robe went there, and Ye Feng lived in a courtyard to the west of the mansion. " "good" Qin Yu said, suddenly stood up, put on a set of black clothes, opened the window, turned into a black shadow, and flew out: