C139 Who Gave Him the Guts
On the stage, Yale stared at Hei Lun.
"Bishop Haylon, the number one bishop of Yin God Cult!"
His voice was dull, and his huge body pressed down on Bishop Haylon.
Hailun laughed. Suddenly, he mumbled something.
In an instant, Yale's body shook slightly. A red light flashed across his eyes.
Yale suddenly stepped forward and lunged at Hei Lun like a ferocious beast.
Hei Lun laughed coldly and kept moving his body in the air.
He looked at Yale, like a hawk teasing a wild tiger.
In the Heavenly Dragon mercenary group. In the Heavenly Dragon mercenary group, someone frowned.
"Yale is too impulsive. If he continues, he will consume a lot of energy."
In the Magic Cult, a white-haired old man holding a scepter chuckled.
"Although the mercenaries are strong, how can they compare to the Yin God Cult in terms of spiritual strength?"
"Hei Lun is very smart. He has already cast a curse, but Yale still doesn't know about it."
A member of the Magic Cult heard this and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
As expected, as Yale's attacks missed again and again, his emotions became more and more irritable, and his physical strength continued to deplete.
In the end, Yale's eyes turned red. He was like a wounded beast, gasping for breath.
His body was drenched in sweat.
Bishop Haylon stepped on the formation and rose into the air. He looked at Yale. "A guy who only knows how to use brute force wants to defeat me?"
"Kekeke, I will let you know what is the law of our Divine Sect!"
He shouted and a green bead appeared in his hand.
A blazing light burst out from the pearl, and then a dark green python took shape.
Yale raised his head and let out a loud cry.
He clenched his fists and tried to smash the python into pieces.
However, the python was extremely agile and easily dodged Yale's attack. At the same time, it wrapped itself tightly around Yale's body.
A dull rumbling sound erupted from the arena. Yale was struggling, but the python seemed to be emitting a strange energy that kept merging into Yale's body.
As Yale's struggles became more intense, in the end, it was as if he had fallen into a state of powerlessness.
His skin had turned pale green.
Until Yale fell down powerlessly, and the emerald green, dark python soared into the sky and hung Yale in the air.
"Bishop Haylon!"
Sky Dragon mercenary group. On one side, someone could not sit still and shouted.
Haylon looked at him indifferently. Smiling coldly, he said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in his life!"
As he spoke, he moved his finger. The giant python flung Yale's unconscious body to the side. His body, which weighed more than three hundred kilograms, was like a huge boulder smashing onto the ground, making a loud noise.
Bishop Hailun stood in the air. His eyes were proud and sharp as he swept his gaze across the other four major factions.
"Do you still have anyone who wants to object?"
The faint voice caused the faces of the people from the four major factions to sink.
In the Magic Cult, there were people who were eager to make a move, but in the end, they were suppressed by the old man who held the scepter.
"The Yin God Cult is very powerful. There's no need to fight with them. As for how much they can obtain after entering China, they will have to rely on their own abilities in the end!" The old man smiled and said lightly.
Seeing that no one objected, Haylon laughed loudly, "Since that's the case, we will take the Yin God Cult as our leader this time."
Within the Eastern Islands camp, Muramasa Ogawa suddenly laughed out loud, "Since that's the case, let's rely on the Divine Sect!"
"I hope that the Divine Church will be able to lead us into China this time around. We will be invincible!"
"The King Tai Sect is also willing to take the Yin God Cult as their leader."
"The Magic Cult is willing to obey the orders of the Yin God Cult!"
The four major factions spoke one after another.
The strength of Bishop Haerun was definitely not something ordinary experts could contend against.
When Hailun heard the voices of the Four Great Factions, a smug smile appeared on his face.
Archbishop Osho also revealed a faint smile, "Looks like there's already a result this time."
He turned around and glanced at Yu Mengzi, "We still need the Yu family to open up a path for us to enter China!"
Yu Mengzi's expression changed slightly and she hurriedly said, "Yu family, you must obey your orders."
However, just as Yu Mengzi's words fell, a faint voice sounded.
"Enter China? I am very curious who gave you the courage!"
These words caused the expressions of Archbishop Osho and the people in the room to change slightly.
Ao Xiu looked sideways at Chen Yi, his eyes slightly sunken.
"Holy Maiden, is this your friend?"
Yu Mengzi's expression changed. She looked at Chen Yi and saw that Chen Yi had already stood up.
It had been a while since the cruise ship started. Even if it had not entered the public sea, it was more or less done.
Chen Yi slowly stood up and looked at Archbishop Osho. "Has the Yin God Cult never taught us a lesson? Huaxia is a restricted area of the hundred countries. It is a restricted area, but how can you enter it?"
"In just a few hundred years, the Yin God Cult has already bowed and begged for mercy?"
His words caused the expressions of the members of the Yin God Cult to change drastically.
Zhao Yuhuan shouted, "Who are you? How dare you disrespect the Divine Sect!? "
"You're courting death!"
There were even members of the Yin God Cult who were ready to cast a curse and kill Chen Yi at any time.2
Chen Yi glanced at Zhao Yuhuan indifferently. In the next moment, golden magic power flashed in his eyes.
Chen Yi raised his finger and pointed at the lightning. It disappeared in the room for a moment.
"How dare a mere ant boast shamelessly in front of me!?"
Puff!
A bolt of lightning pierced through Zhao Yuhuan's glabella.
Under Yu Mengzi, Yun Mobing, and everyone in the Yin God Cult's shocked gaze, a burn mark suddenly appeared on Yang Yuhuan's glabella.
With a bang, her eyes dimmed and her body fell down like a pile of mud.
"What!?"
"Holy Maiden!?!"
Yu Mengzi immediately moved and retreated behind Chen Yi.
She had never thought that Chen Yi would attack so suddenly and without any warning.
Even the archbishop of the Orthodoxy had a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Holy Maiden, it seems like you have betrayed the Divine Church!?"
He did not seem surprised that Chen Yi had made a move. Instead, he revealed a cold smile.
"Rite Cultivation Immortal Master of Huaxia? How dare he come here alone? I'm surprised."
Ao Xiu slowly stood up. A terrifying aura radiated from his body. It was as if something was moving inside his sleeves.
Chen Yi looked at Archbishop Osho indifferently. Cardinal Osho's palm suddenly shook. A pair of wild boas rushed out of his sleeves and charged at Chen Yi.
Chen Yi's face was calm. His hand suddenly shook.
In an instant, a golden light shone in this room.
Behind Chen Yi, golden magic swords condensed.
There was even an indifferent voice.
"How dare you use such a small trick!?"
"Mystic Gate Justice, let's go!"
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