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The Wolves had some connections with the Hall of the Gods.
Wolves and Strigoi were both called dark races.
In the Middle Ages, when the plague was rampant and the technology was lacking, Western Europe had once ruled over everything. They massacred cities and destroyed nations easily, and controlled small secular powers.
However, due to his bloodthirsty and brutal personality, he was unbeatable in the world.
At that time, the Holy See and the witcher treated them as heretics and suppressed them. Three hundred years of war broke out between the two sides for a long time.
According to statistics, in the sixteenth century, there were about thirty thousand people who were considered werewolf or Strigoi s in France s alone, and they were either hanged or burned to death by Holy See s.
But at that time, werewolf and Strigoi would still be able to stand toe to toe with each other, and would still be able to survive in the cracks!
The true decline of werewolf occurred after the Industrial Revolution and the rise of modern Weapons.
During the first battle, the Hall of the Gods and the Temple Knight Group, supported by the Holy See, cooperated with the secular regime and the army. They borrowed the might of the modern Weapons's equipment to sweep the Wolves and the from Western Europe with overwhelming force.
The young wolf king and the entire Moon-Worshipping Wolf were forced to migrate to the desolate highlands of the Siberia.
Until the outbreak of the first and second world wars, when some of the Wolves s gradually chose to cooperate with the Russia and army, only then did they obtain some room for survival.
But even so, the Wolves was still not truly recognized by the Russia and army. They were still guarded against and ostracized.
On the battlefield, they were assigned the most brutal mission with the highest casualty rate, the cannon fodder existence.
It was only until the 1990s when Qiao Bin escaped to the Russia and found the rise of genetic technology did Qiao Bin propose to the Northern Army, bringing up the idea of fusing Martial Arts's genes with modern military equipment. It was only then that the Moon-Worshipping Wolf would be able to obtain its rightful place.
This was also the reason why even though Qiao Bin's fighting strength was far inferior to wolf king's, wolf king still treated him as her best friend.
But towards Hall of the Gods, who had once chased his race out of Europe, his feelings towards Zhou Si were much more complicated.
Jealousy, hatred, reverence, and fear were all a little bit.
The majority of the Knights of the Radiant Temple were middle-aged.
All of them had reached the Saint level, and were comparable to Grandmaster pf Martial Arts s and even Divine Stage expert s.
They had wavy blond hair and blue eyes like the Atlantic Ocean.
The men were all heroic, like gods descending from heaven, while the women were beautiful, beautiful, and charming. They were so perfect that they looked bewitching.
The cross on their chest, the armor and Weapons s emitted a sacred light.
This was a group of noble humans. Every single one of them had an extraordinary background and identity, and many people had titles bestowed upon them by the royal family.
"Zhou Si, He La, Ya Dianna, the three most powerful Sovereigns, and the fourteen Knights of the Divine Palace!"
Seeing this, the Winter Soldier Organization and the Blue Storm both revealed a deep fear in their eyes.
When Zhou Si, the three Sovereigns and the fourteen Knights of the Divine Palace appeared, they immediately suppressed their might.
Compared to Zhou Si and the others with the bright armor, the soldiers were like a group of uncivilized wild beasts.
Blue Storm was like a beggar dressed in shabby clothes on the side of the street, looking overshadowed.
Zhou Si and the rest were not just for show, they were a bit stronger.
The Hall of the Gods had a history almost as old as the Holy See, and its background was unimaginably deep.
The Blue Storm only had a history of a hundred years, and the Winter Soldier Organization only had several decades. Even with the support of the entire nation, their strength still could not compare to the Hall of the Gods's.
"'Professor', 'Prophet'... have these pitiful Child already been sacrificed? "
The Hera was dressed in a golden medieval robe, her perfect face was shining with a divine light of love, making her look like a saint.
Looking at the blood all over the ground, she was full of sympathy. She helplessly shook her head and said:
"wolf king, Zhou Si warned you before, I hope you can cooperate with us, but you refused to realize your mistake!"
"We underestimated Jiang Taichu's strength! It seems, only Master Zhou Si can kill him!
The wolf king bowed deeply and took a few steps back.
Following that, all of the strong person bowed and retreated, giving their highest respect to Zhou Si and the others, giving up the battlefield to them.
"Jiang Taichu, I found the red orchid first! Hand it over!"
Finally, Zhou Si opened his mouth.
He was like a god looking down on a Ants, directly asking for it, with a natural look on his face.
"You want it?" Beat me first! Otherwise, scram back to your lair! "
Jiang Tian said lightly.
"Demons! Do you dare to defy the will of the gods? I command you in the name of the gods, hand it over! "
Zhou Si's face revealed anger, he ruthlessly hit the golden scepter.
Immediately, lightning flashed in his eyes, and a huge wave of imposing aura, like overturning rivers and seas, pressed down towards Jiang Tian.
"God? To you, I am the god! You ordered me to do it on my own terms, what a joke! " Jiang Tian's face was cold and indifferent.
"Ants, reckless!"
Before Zhou Si could say anything, a Temple Knight stepped forward with large strides, provokingly looked at Jiang Tian, and shouted with a face full of pride:
"I'll make my move in the name of God and burn your dirty and fallen soul, repent!"
He held the huge cross in his hand and pressed it down towards Jiang Tian. A ray of sacred and blazing light fell towards Jiang Tian.
At this moment, even Jiang Tian was a little curious.
What is this light? Are they really descendants of gods?
But when his consciousness swept over them, Jiang Tian laughed involuntarily.
His cross had a rare crystal embedded within it, the ancient alchemist carved ancient and obscure lines on it, similar to the China's rune Arrays, which could stimulate the energy contained within the crystal.
The destructive power of these rays of light were truly astonishing, comparable to gamma ray electromagnetic waves. They could easily kill Grandmaster of Perfection Stage, but they were far inferior to lasers.
In essence, this was similar to spells and Arts, it was not a miracle.
It should be used by the ancient Holy See to confuse the believers.
If this thing could injure Jiang Tian, then he would have cultivated it into a dog's stomach for ten thousand years in his previous life and for three years in this life.
"Pretending to be ghosts!" "Scram!"
After using his mind consciousness to check, Jiang Tian did not say anything else and directly slapped him.
BOOM!
Under Jiang Tian's palm strike, whether it was the Holy Light s cross, or the armor s, even the ancient shield with Dao Pattern inscribed on it by the alchemist, all shattered in a second.
The Paladin's chest collapsed, his internal organs shattered, and he flew out tens of metres away, spitting out the blood s that were with him.
"Jiang Taichu, you are truly a talent!"
Hera's face quickly became soft, and as if he was a god facing his own people, he arrogantly said:
"If you submit, hand over the red orchid and submit to the shrine, we are willing to let you go!"
"Jiang Taichu, even if you are a First Expert, you are not a opponent of Zhou Si!"
Ya Dianna, who had always been respectful and fearful of Jiang Tian in the Cloud Viewing Peak, was currently filled with arrogance. He slightly raised his jade white chin and looked down at Jiang Tian from above, as if he was looking at a Ants that had been casually crushed to death:
"We are giving you a chance. You must cherish this rare opportunity, or else, you will die!"
She knew that she was not Jiang Tian's opponent, but once Zhou Si attacked, she knew that it would be different.
The Hall of the Gods had a long history, and was born together with the Holy See.
And in the modern era, the China was poor and weak, the fires of war raged on, and their reserves were almost all plundered and destroyed.
After a few more upheavals, all of the Daoist teachings and inheritances were almost gone.
How could Jiang Tian compare with Zhou Si?
"Submit? It's just a bunch of Ants, are you worthy of me submitting to you? "
Jiang Tian snorted in disdain.
"Stubborn fool!" "Then go to hell!"
He La was furious, her face suddenly turned cold.
"Kill him! Turn him into ashes, and throw his soul into Purgatory! "
Ya Dianna was a beautiful lady, with a perfect appearance, but her words were incomparably cold and ruthless.
"Jiang Taichu, you fearlessly offended the citizens and warriors of the gods, go and die!"
"In the name of the gods, kill this Demons!"
Angry roars and delicate cries rang out.
Thirteen broadswords that were as tall as a person came slashing over, shining like a waterfall.
Clang!
Some of them were filled with surging blood energy, while others were filled with flickering Holy Light s.
They were both made by famous alchemists of the Middle Ages, and had been thoroughly tempered with mysterious scriptures.
Every blow was able to cut down metal and destroy iron, easily killing Grandmaster of Perfection Stage, and for the various noble families' precious inheritances, they all had a glorious history.
Their ancestors were Knights of the Divine Palace and Holy See, some were even Red Crusaders. They were famous for their outstanding achievements.0
After passing down the teachings to them, they still had their ways. Their glory did not diminish at all, and their lineage was noble and powerful.
These Paladin all had their own businesses and duties, so they rarely joined hands to kill their enemies.
They knew that the China's strongest fighter was here, hence they gathered at the sordonide and joined hands to kill him.
The combined attack seemed as if it was going to collapse the heavens and the earth.
The clang of swords resounded through the air.
Everyone's armor was emitting Holy Light s, as though thirteen suns were blooming in the sky, blazing and dazzling, illuminating the entire night sky.
Thirteen gigantic Sword Qi s that pierced the sky and pierced the earth, just like the descent of a milky way, tore through the sky.
"What a powerful Sword Qi, and a Holy Light!"
Seeing this, many strong person were shocked.
"Sigh, even if the Winter Soldier Organization were to develop for another twenty years, it would still be unable to catch up to the Temple Knight in terms of fighting strength, because their foundation is too deep!"
Upon seeing this, the eyes of the wolf king s who had already withdrawn from the encirclement flickered with a bit of jealousy, as a grave expression surfaced on their faces.
"It's comparable to our attack!"
When the Hera saw this, they smiled and nodded, praising:
"This is the first time in the past fifty years that the thirteen Knights of the Divine Temple have attacked! "Last time, it seemed to be for the sake of killing that demon that tainted blood, right ?"
"Jiang Taichu is indeed very strong, but even if it's the Half-step Worldly Immortal of the China, the strength of the Human Immortal cannot withstand the combined attack of thirteen Paladin s!"
Seeing this, Ya Dianna's confidence increased a hundredfold, as he coldly snorted.
Her facial features were exquisite to the point that they were perfect. Her temperament was ethereal, and halos surrounded her body. She was as beautiful as a god, sparkling with the light of wisdom.
But she didn't know.
Jiang Tian had broken through a level, as though he had travelled across the Heavenly Abyss, and already could not be compared to the past.
"These idiots still don't understand that the suppression of one's realm is irreversible."
With regards to that, Jiang Tian shook his head and chuckled. Afterwards, he only had one movement, and that was the flick of a finger.
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