C452 The Power Behind the Church

In the middle of the hall is a big crystal ball the size of a man. There were dozens of clergy in the hall, and the most eye-catching one was the middle-aged man sitting on a golden chair that was inlaid with gems. The middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, and his expression was very calm. It was as if everything in the world was not in his eyes, high and mighty like the sun in the sky. When people saw him, they couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority.

"The person on this throne is His Majesty of the Church. He sent me to take your lives! Keke... I will adhere to the teachings and cleanse your filthy and ugly hearts. " Chalosse laughed sinisterly, as if he had already regarded Wuhua and the others as meat on a chopping board, allowing him to slaughter them as he pleased.

"Pooh! You aren't afraid of having sore spots in your mouth even if you speak big! Just based on you wanting to take our lives, you are still a little immature." Wutian waved the flying sword in his hand. He couldn't help but laugh loudly. After all, they were the top experts of cultivation realm. How could they not be furious that a man who wasn't a human or a ghost dared to claim their lives in front of them?

At this moment, on the screen of the crystal ball in Chalosse's hand, Pontiff Patrick's eyes, which had been closed the whole time, suddenly opened up. It was as if two new suns had just revealed their glaring sunlight. In an instant, Wuhua and the others subconsciously took a step back, and they were so shocked that their backs were instantly drenched in sweat.

This was just a slight gaze, yet it had such a deterrent force. And it was a scene transmitted through the crystal ball. If the person was standing here, then what if it was a scene?

Wuhua and the others looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

"Chalosse, you are too long-winded!" The indifferent voice was like a high and mighty god looking down at the life beneath his feet, indifferent and without a trace of emotion.

"Keke... Yes,your Majesty. These people's souls are very powerful. May Your Majesty reward me?" Chalosse's disgusting voice revealed a trace of excitement.

"As you wish!" In the image, Patrick gently waved his hand, and the image on the crystal ball instantly turned into a cloud of white fog.

Chalosse smiled sinisterly and stuffed the crystal ball into his arms. He reached out his hand like a ghost claw and removed the black cloak on his face, revealing his skeleton face. However, the two eye sockets on the skeleton's face were deeply embedded with bright eyes.

At this moment, Wuhua and the others finally understood the true power of the Western Vatican. Not to mention the god-like Pope, even the Great Priest Chalosse in front of them was a terrifying existence. The true strength of the Church was too unfathomable. Before this, they, including Chen Tianming, had almost underestimated the power of the Church.

At this moment, Wuhua and the others thought that no matter what, they had to send this news to cultivation realm. Otherwise, with the arrogant personalities of those big shots in the cultivation realm, they would definitely look down on the Western Vatican. At that time, cultivation realm was completely unprepared to face the Church. It was as if an egg was touching a rock. It was a one-sided outcome.

"Damn it, just how many secrets does the Vatican have!?" Boundless was also shocked by the situation he was about to face.

"Don't think too much about it. Finish off this person in front of you before saying the following words!" Wuhua also realized the seriousness of the matter, but they had to face this ghost-like figure first.

"Kekekeke... Are you guys still not giving up? Kekeke..." Chalosse kept laughing sinisterly, and a wooden staff appeared in his hand at some point in time. There was an octagonal black gemstone on top of the staff, and the black fog around Chalosse's body started to boil. It was as if a spark had been thrown into gasoline, and the whole staff started burning.

"Humph!" Mo Sheng's injuries hadn't fully healed yet, but after a day and night of cultivation, he had recovered quite a bit. However, now that he was stimulated by this strange aura, his internal organs instantly felt as if they had been bitten by ants.

"Attack!" Wuhua was the first to notice that something was wrong. The surrounding black fog seemed to be stimulated by a compressor, and it violently pressed down on the four of them. The huge pressure suddenly became stronger, as if it was going to flatten the four of them.

Swoosh! The four of them lit up their swords at the same time. The huge sword energy seemed to be able to suppress the heart of all evil beings. The black fog that was squeezed out of their bodies was like ice and snow that encountered a bright flame. It was instantly pushed back by seventy to eighty feet.

Chalosse laughed evilly. He quickly waved the wooden staff in his hand and drew a strange symbol in front of him. This black and bright symbol swelled up in the wind. It was the size of a tank.

Whoosh! Whoosh! A large green rain fell from the sky.

With a loud explosive sound, the four flying swords collided with the huge symbol at the same time. The symbol immediately broke apart, and the dead flying swords also flew back.

At this time, the green rain blew against Wuhua and the other three's bodies. A pungent smell of rotting acid also rushed into their stomachs. The four of them held their breaths at the same time.

"Wow!" Wuliang was the first to roar in pain. His entire body was drenched by the green rain. It was as if his body had been splashed with sulfuric acid. His clothes had turned into holes, and even his face had a few large blisters.

Fortunately, Wuhua, Wutian, and Mo Sheng had prepared for this moment. Three light shields rose from their bodies, blocking the green rain and preventing the poisonous water from pouring on their bodies.

All three of them were senior elders of Qionghua Sect. They had a 'One Yuan Qi Shield' that could raise up a protective shield in a breath's time. Although the defensive power was relatively weak, it was the perfect time to make use of it. Poor Wuliang. He was the only one who cultivated in the wilderness outside the mountain, and his ultimate moves were all comprehended by himself. There were not many inheritances that could be used, but they were all splashed by the green rain.

"Damn it, my face is disfigured!" Wuliang was so angry that his hair stood on end. He caught the flying sword that had flown back, and he danced it to the point it was watertight. He blasted out all the green rain, and at the same time, he struck the Immortal Binding Rope at his waist with his hand. He pointed at the Immortal Binding Rope with his spirit art and suddenly... Like a spirit snake, the Immortal Binding Rope shot out of the hole. Its purple-golden light shone dazzlingly in the black fog. In the blink of an eye, it had reached Chalosse.

Chalosse's bright eyes suddenly focused. A look of shock appeared on his skeletal face. "Good timing!" His ghost-like hand suddenly shook, and the wooden staff flew out of his hand. The octagonal gemstone on one end of his hand suddenly tapped on the Immortal Binding Rope.

Boom!

With an explosive sound, a large piece of clean land was instantly cleared out of the rolling black fog.

Boundless and Chalosse both spat out a mouthful of blood after the evenly matched attack.

"Good, you can actually hurt me, hehe..." Chalosse wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, then put it into his mouth and sucked. His scarlet-red tongue licked his dry lips again, as if he enjoyed the aftertaste very much.

"Damn it, this old pervert!" Immeasurable cursed without any grace. He was also injured, but he was able to injure the High Priest, who was neither human nor ghost. He also felt the resentment in his chest. "This damn thing isn't that powerful. If I give him a few more blows... With his shrivelled body, it's possible that he will disappear just like that! " Boundless thought evilly in his heart, but his hands didn't stop moving. With a sword in one hand and a rope in the other. He charged forward like a madman.

Chalosse let out a sinister laugh and waited for Wuliang to approach him. With two swooshes, the Immortal Binding Rope wrapped around Chalosse like a meat grinder. However, before he could rejoice, he suddenly discovered that Chalosse had disappeared from the Immortal Binding Rope without any warning.

"Damn it! It can't be!" Boundless was instantly speechless by what had just happened. The Immortal Binding Rope, which had always been successful, had lost its effectiveness.

"Keke..." A sinister laugh that pierced one's eardrums suddenly rang out behind Boundless.

The wooden staff smashed into Boundless's back. It was hard to imagine that Chalosse, who was as thin as a skeleton, had such tremendous strength.

When Wuliang heard the wind whistling behind him, it was already too late for him to dodge. He could only concentrate all of his True Yuan on his back and receive the attack.

Bang!

The huge impact sent Boundless flying hundreds of meters away. Boundless felt as if he had been hit by a train from behind. The pain of being pierced through his bone marrow and the feeling of weightlessness made him lose his fighting ability all of a sudden.

He crashed into the ocean with a boom. He was nowhere to be found.

"Boundless..."

When Wuhua and the other two saw this, their eyes almost split apart from rage. After being together for so many days, the four of them had long become brothers. Now that they had seen Boundless disappear into the ocean, who wouldn't fight with their lives on the line?

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The three flying swords were like three guided missiles, carrying the wind and clouds as they tore apart the black fog like a rag.

Wuhua's feet stepped on the sky, and the flying swords made a turn in the air and shot into the sky. Wuhua hissed, and the sword fingers in his hand moved continuously. It was so fast that he couldn't even see his hands. Suddenly... Wuhua's face turned red as if it was on fire. His chest heaved up and down. A mouthful of blood sprayed out of his chest, and his hand quickly dipped in blood. "Shua! Shua! Shua!" A blood talisman lit up and suddenly lit up. The wind and clouds around them changed drastically, and all the black mist on the ocean was blown away by the strong wind. The sky returned to its clear color.

Suddenly, the flying sword that was in the sky charged into the sea. The originally calm blue sea surface suddenly boiled violently and extended for several thousand meters.

Rumble...

Crack... Crack... Crack...

Countless lightning bolts rained down like raindrops, covering the distant Chalosse within. At the same time, there was a dull thud on the surface of the sea, as if the water inside the bottle was being shaken. A water dragon pillar as thick as a skyscraper shot up into the sky, and with a swoosh, it turned around. The frontal attack was aimed at Chalosse, and its power was no less than the frontal attack of a missile with flying legs. If this attack hit the pyramid, it would collapse.

"Ten Thousand Thunder Chant!" Wuhua's eyes narrowed. This was an attack that had combined all of his cultivation base. Wuhua had already put his life on the line.

How could Wutian not put his life on the line? The 'Hidden Dragon Leaves the Pool' that he used was a sword technique that was not weaker than the 'Ten Thousand Lightning Technique' of Qionghua Sect.

The two of them launched a pincer attack at the same time, blocking almost all of Chalosse's escape routes. In addition, Mo Sheng's flying sword was like a silver snake, tightly wrapping around Chalosse, making Chalosse unable to react in time.