3437: C3437 High Priest

C3437 High Priest

Even the four Demon Regal Sovereign s believed that Long Yan was from the Nether Realm. He was sent by You Quan to save them.

Then what else could others not believe?

Although everyone still had some doubts in their hearts, they were more willing to believe in their Demon Regal Sovereign's judgement.

The word "god" was extremely sacred to them. Although Long Yan's strength was not that strong for the Demon Regal Sovereign, but for Long Yan to be able to kill a Demon Beast, there was no doubt about it.

However, right at this moment, a voice of doubt suddenly sounded from the back of the crowd.

"Wait a minute, this kid still has a lot of suspicious points. We don't want any of the spies from the human race who infiltrated our tribe to spread out!"

The person who dared to speak out in front of the four Demon Regal Sovereign s was not just the other powerhouse of the Ghost Demon Tribe, it was also the High Priest that Prince Zaxi had mentioned to Long Yan previously.

The High Priest was also at the second stage of Nirvana Realm, and his strength was already at the middle stage. His strength was undeniably strong, and he had always been in charge of the faith and preaching of the gods.

Very quickly, Long Yan saw a middle-aged man walking over. His appearance was slovenly, his hair was disheveled, and there were some kind of white markings on his face, making him look very mysterious. He was nearly four meters tall, and gave off a feeling of immense power.

His face was ferocious, Long Yan knew that this guy really liked to play tricks on people, he had not even seen the most terrifying spring water and the monsters and ghosts.

Long Yan guessed that the nine great tribes would have a High Priest like him. It was very likely that this person was directly connected to You Quan, who had used all of the High Priests to maintain the faith of the Magical Beasts.

When he appeared in front of Long Yan, he shouted loudly, "Bala!"

All of the surrounding magical beasts kneeled down to the ground and shouted loudly, "Let's not fall down!"

It was a grand scene!

Long Yan was not the least bit nervous. Instead, he started to laugh coldly in his heart.

The High Priest looked at Long Yan, then looked at Prince Zhaoxi, and asked in a strange voice, "Prince Zhaoxi, this person is so young, we cannot easily believe him. Furthermore, he saved you when you were in a difficult situation, I am afraid that this is a tactic that humans are used to. When he spoke, it was as if there was something in his mouth.

"Respected Priestess, you cannot disrespect God. I have already determined that this is the God that is sent to save us. Please believe that the sword in his hand can kill a magical beast."

"Oh? "To kill a magical beast, there still exists such a divine sword in this world!" The High Priest was somewhat puzzled.

He looked at Long Yan: "Very good, very good. You are called Qian, can you take out your sword so that I can understand if it's the same as what the prince said? If it's verified, then I naturally believe in you."

Long Yan did not want to waste words with him, he immediately summoned his spiritual Yang Illusion, turned it into a sword, and stabbed it into the ground.

"Please!"

The moment the sword appeared, all the surrounding magical beasts could feel that the godly sword was emitting an aura that could pierce through the devils' souls. It was a very terrifying feeling.

The last time when the Senior Yuan Sky Martial King wanted to take a look at it, he did not manage to pick it up. Only Long Yan could take it, so he believed that the High Priest could not take it either.

"Is it this small sword?" The High Priest stepped forward, extended his right hand that was covered in long black hair and grabbed the illusion artifact of the Spirit Sun. When he used all his strength, it was actually difficult to pull the illusion artifact out from the ground.

"What?" What kind of weapon is this, to be able to be so heavy? "

The High Priest tried a few more times, but he still could not pull it out. He almost used all of his strength.

Not only them, even those experts in the Great Hall of the Divine Martial Realm were all dumbstruck. They had never understood Long Yan very much, so it was impossible for them to understand what was going on with the divine sword in his hand.

"What, I can't pull it out, so don't waste your energy. This sword was given to me by the Spring Water. He gave me two. One was for Yang and the other is for Yin, killing all the envoys in the world."

After Long Yan finished speaking, he pulled out his spiritual Yang Illusion Artifact and quickly transformed it into the Illusory Dragon Country. Without any strength, how could he travel in the martial arts world, how could he deceive these guys.

The High Priest lost his face in front of everyone. Originally, he was very angry, but Prince Zhe took a step forward and said, "Honorable Priest, do you believe that this is the time when God sent him to save us? That sword is something only he can wield, it can unleash the power of the sword."

The High Priest thought for a moment, snorted, and actually shot a glance at Long Yan, then turned and left.2

This fellow seemed to possess some sort of enmity towards Long Yan. Moreover, it seemed that he still did not believe in his identity.

Long Yan didn't care, since everyone believed him anyway, why would they care about this guy?

After the High Priest left, everyone felt even more respect for Long Yan.

Long Yan looked at the crowd. These demon beasts seemed to have a kind side to them, especially this Zaar Imperial Prince. He seemed to be a good person, and everyone had faith in him.

If he knew that Long Yan had really lied to him, he didn't know whether he would go crazy from anger or anger. Speaking of which, he really didn't want to hurt Prince Zhe like this, but in order to complete his mission, he had no choice.

They longed for the Underworld Lake to become strong after breaking through, and then bring them out of Holy Dynasty Continent. But that was absolutely impossible, even if the Underworld Spring succeeded, it would only bring a small number of people with it.

With the King of Nether Springs' methods, he could turn millions of people into monsters. How could he care about the lives of these people?

They were always buried in the drum.

Long Yan could not be bothered with the fate of these people, all of these demon beasts had killed many human beings. Before he entered, Long Yan was outside the castle and saw a pile of bones, which should be human bones.

Of course, he had passed this trial as a member of the Four Great Demon Regal Sovereign s and there would be uncertainty later on. That High Priest seemed to not trust him at all.

Moreover, above them, there were also World King and World Emperor level experts. Long Yan was worried that after the High Priest left, he would go and notify the World King level expert.

When the beast tide was approaching, the World Emperor would definitely appear. With less than two days left, Long Yan himself could feel that this huge Ghost Demon Tribe was covered by a kind of killing intent, and the killing aura was getting closer and closer.

Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry. He could only wait for these magical beast men to arrange things for him …

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