402: C402 The Agreement from a Thousand Years ago

C402 The Agreement from a Thousand Years ago

Shen Qingfeng let out a cold snort and unleashed his energy, blowing away all the smoke and dust.

An ancient blood-red longbow appeared in his hand. As soon as the bow appeared, the sky and earth changed color. Boundless spiritual energy gathered towards this place, causing his Qi to rise to another level. He had already broken through the limit of the Heavenly Tribulation!

At the same time, everyone finally saw Arthur's condition clearly. They saw him lying on the ground with his head facing up. The holy sword had already been broken into two pieces. The golden armor lost its spirit light, and it looked rusty. It seemed like a thousand years had passed.

His chest was still rising and falling. He did not have to worry about his life, but his combat power had dried up. It was difficult for him to even stand now.

"Oh my god! That humanoid magical beast destroyed the holy sword with his bare hands? The eastern warriors are too terrifying... "

" Since the Dharma Ending Age, the geniuses from the east and west have rarely competed with each other. I never thought that our knight would actually fail. "

"This isn't true... How could Sir Arthur lose?"

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Many people could not accept this fact. According to the information they had, this young man was not even twenty years old!

He was already a King at such a young age. When he truly grew up, how terrifying would he be?!

Holy Maiden and Joan discovered that Shen Qingfeng did not seem to have any intention of stopping. Following the rise of his aura, countless cracks spread across the ground. Tribulation clouds even appeared in the sky. Was he going to cross the Deification Tribulation?

She followed his gaze and could not help but exclaim, "Lord Pope!"

When Shen Qingfeng heard this name, his eyes turned slightly cold. The legendary Deification Rank expert, an existence sealed in the deepest level of the Abnormal Human Research Institute's archive, did not expect to let him see his true appearance.

Light Holy Pope looked like an ordinary old man. He didn't have the slightest aura on him, but he felt incomparably dangerous. The other party was too close to Jiang Muwan and the others. No one knew what he was up to.

An arrow appeared in his hand. It was a magic weapon he had made during his free time. Sunset Bow It could increase his combat strength to the Deification Stage, but it was still not enough to deal with Light Holy Pope. He wasn't sure either. After all, the legend of ___ had been circulating for thousands of years.

"Young man, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions. Could it be that you want to lure the Thunder Tribulation down?"

Light Holy Pope took a step forward and appeared in front of Shen Qingfeng. He stretched out a finger and placed it on the Sunset Bow, slowly pressing it down.

"Sunset Bow..."

"The offensive power of the Eastern ancient era, the number one divine weapon, actually appeared in your hand..."

A look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he waved his robe. A ray of holy light descended on Arthur's body. All of his wounds were healing at a visible rate. The dried combat power also recovered a little. At least there was no problem with moving.

"Pope, I..."

Arthur struggled to get up and knelt on one knee on the ground. He did not expect that the Pope, who was in seclusion, would be alarmed by him. Now, his decades of fame had helped this youth from the east. It was equivalent to damaging the honor of the Holy Temple. This was an unforgivable crime.

"Alright, the matter of the younger generation, go and settle it yourself! I'm already old, and I don't want to care about that anymore."

Light Holy Pope waved his hand and stopped Arthur from continuing. Although he had extraordinary strength, it made people feel very close to him. There was not a trace of anger in him.

"You are a Deification Stage warrior, and you became famous a thousand years ago?"

Shen Qingfeng did not let down his guard, but he still put down the Sunset Bow.

At least in his perception, this Light Holy Pope was not as simple as an early Soul Formation cultivator. The Church of Light was able to stand strong in West Continent, and had survived numerous holy wars. Their foundation was indeed terrifying!

"My name is Joseph, the sixteenth Pope of Church of Light. A thousand years ago, some of us old men had set the rules, but now it seems that the restrictions of the past have been broken."

Light Holy Pope Joseph sighed. He did not answer Shen Qingfeng's question, but the information he revealed shocked him.

Currently, the highest combat strength in the cultivation world was the Tribulation Stage. It was said that Deification Rank warriors had been extinct since the Dharma Ending Age began. It seemed like this statement was not comprehensive.

"Are there any existences above the Soul Formation realm in this world?"2

Shen Qingfeng's eyes carried a trace of complicated emotions. He had reincarnated for a hundred years and awakened the memories of the War God. However, his old friends and enemies had disappeared along with the wind. Whether it was a quasi Emperor or an Emperor, none of them could withstand the erosion of time.

He would rather all of them live. Those geniuses' talents were not inferior to his. If all of them failed, who would be able to seek immortality?

"Above the Soul Formation Stage..."

Joseph was a little lost when he heard those words. Even he was not sure if the legendary Saint Plane really existed. Now that it was World Dharma Ending Era, the Great Dao was not obvious.

Although he was a Deification Stage, he had many shackles. Putting aside the agreement from a thousand years ago, there were still many factors restricting him, making him unable to leave Holy Temple of Light.

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