663: C663 Light and Darkness

C663 Light and Darkness

Light and darkness.

"Wh... What?"

After hearing the white old man's words, the group of white men stared at the white old man in disbelief. They originally thought that their boss had come to seek justice for them. Unexpectedly, not only did he not seek justice for them... On the contrary, he wanted to teach them a lesson.

"We are the victims... We were almost killed by him in a strange way just now." One of the white men said with a wronged face. The others also looked wronged. The more they thought about it, the more they felt wronged. Was this still their boss? They had been bullied. If you don't help us, then forget it. He didn't even want to know what had happened and directly denied them. Was there such a boss?

All of a sudden, the Knights of Light Cult were filled with bitterness. However, even though they felt wronged, they didn't dare to refute this old white man.

"Do you want me to say it twice?" The old white man snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Although he did not release any powerful aura from his body, when the group of white men saw it, their expressions changed drastically. They hurriedly turned their heads to look at Hsiang Yang, and gritted their teeth. They said in unison, "I'm sorry, we shouldn't have offended you."

This apology was too insincere. Not to mention that it came from the bottom of their hearts, even the expression on their faces was so stiff. It could be seen that although they were forced to apologize, they were very unconvinced in their hearts.

However, Hsiang Yang felt very comfortable after seeing it. Qian Duoduo, who was standing beside him, was also making weird sounds. "Good, good. You guys have this moment as well. Tsk tsk, you guys hit me just now, shouldn't you apologize to me now? "

... ""

Qian Duoduo opened his mouth. Not to mention the group of white people who ignored him, even the white old man rolled his eyes. He valued Hsiang Yang, not Qian Duoduo, who had a little bit of money.

"Cough cough..."

After Hsiang Yang heard the voices of a dozen white people apologizing in unison, he looked up and saw the unhappy expressions on their faces. He thought to himself, If you sincerely apologize... No... Even if you don't mean it, at least pretend to be real. I might forgive you, but your expression is obviously a slap to my face. If I let you go just like that, that would be too merciful.

Hsiang Yang admitted that he wasn't a kind person. Therefore, while he was dissatisfied with these white people, he said directly, "You didn't offend me. The one who offended you was my elder sister, Ms. Zheng. I heard that you have been harassing my elder sister during this period of time. How should I calculate this... "

While saying that, Hsiang Yang looked at the white man named Sen Mu with a cold smile in his eyes. When the white man heard this, his facial expression changed drastically.

"Break your legs and bring him down."

However, what Hsiang Yang did not expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, the white old man waved his hand and sentenced the man to death.

"What the heck... this guy is so swift and decisive. He is actually so ruthless to his subordinates?"

Under Hsiang Yang's disbelieving gaze, following the white old man's words, the group of white men who were attacking Hsiang Yang together with Sen Mu suddenly erupted at the same time. Some of them held onto Sen Mu. Some of them used their legs like long whips and lashed out with their legs without hesitation.

"Bang... Crack..."

"Ah..."

Following a blood-curdling scream, Sen Mu's legs were broken by the kick. His eyes were filled with hatred and his body was covered in cold sweat. He was quickly dragged down by the other white men.

When he did all this, Sen Mu's companion had a cold expression on his face. There was no expression or sound at all. He loyally carried out the white old man's words, as if their brotherly love had disappeared in an instant.

"F * ck, these guys are too heartless, aren't they? Just now, they called this guy brother, but now they attacked without hesitation. Sure enough, none of these guys from the Light Cult are good." Hsiang Yang muttered in his heart. The people who were watching were also shocked.

"Hua..."

"Has he gone crazy? It was just a small dispute, but someone actually broke this guy's leg. "

"Oh my god, these guys are too heartless. Just now, they called Sen Mu 'brother', but now, they actually broke Sen Mu's leg without any hesitation..."

"He actually broke Sen Mu's leg, why is that?"

... ""

At this moment, not only were the people from the west confused by this white old man's actions, even the people from the east frowned.

This white old man was clearly the boss of this group of white people. It would be fine if he did not protect his own people. To actually break Sen Mu's legs because of this small matter, this method was truly inconceivable to others.

"However, what does this guy mean?" Hsiang Yang rubbed his nose, thinking about what this white old man was thinking. He knew very well that the old man would never kill his kin for justice. Even if he was a man with a lot of Morality, he would not have to break the old white man's legs. This was too cruel.

"You want to get close to me?" Hsiang Yang muttered to himself. He knew that his identity must have already been known by the other party. However, the other party's understanding of him had reached a level that Hsiang Yang couldn't understand.

"My dear, I am Bishop Kyrnin of the Light Cult's Inquisition of Religious Judges. I have long heard of your great name, and I am finally able to meet you today. It is my honor. " At this moment, the white-haired old man arrived in front of Hsiang Yang. He looked at Hsiang Yang with a smile, but a voice rang in Hsiang Yang's mind.

"F * ck..."

Hsiang Yang was shocked. He stared at the white-haired old man with his eyes wide open. This guy was from the Religious Inquisition, the Religious Inquisition. He was very famous in the Western World. Even Hsiang Yang, who didn't know much about the upper echelons of the Western World, knew about the existence of this department.

Hsiang Yang did not expect to meet a member of the Ecclesiastical Tribunal so quickly, and a bishop at that. This was simply too unexpected.

However, Hsiang Yang only felt surprised. With his current cultivation base, it could be said that he had truly reached a level where he could cope with changes without changing. Not to mention that the other party was just a bishop from the Western Light Cult's Inquisition of Religious Judges. Even if the Pope of the Light Cult came, it was nothing much.

"You..."

"Kyrnin, long time no see!"

Just as Hsiang Yang was about to speak, a domineering and evil voice came from the sky. Kyrnin's expression changed when he heard the voice.

"Oss. William, you have finally shown yourself!" Kyrnin looked up and saw a person covered in a black coat standing there.

Hsiang Yang's eyes narrowed when he saw the man. Then, a faint smile appeared on his face, although he couldn't see what the person looked like. However, from the voice just now, he could already hear it. This person was the voice of the person on the radio.

The owner of the pack of werewolves.

Hsiang Yang looked at the person covered in a black coat, although he did not spread out his divine sense. Hsiang Yang wasn't unfamiliar with this aura. It was the Qi of the expert from the Blood Clan that he had killed before. Moreover, this Qi was even stronger than the Qi that Hsiang Yang had killed before. It was definitely a Viscount or even a stronger expert from the Blood Clan.

"So it really is the Blood Clan from the west. Tsk tsk, the Bishop of the Light Cult's Referee has appeared. The Viscount of the Blood Clan has also appeared. This is really interesting."

Hsiang Yang clapped his hands and laughed. He had a grudge with the people of the Blood Clan to begin with. When he was in Tianhai City, he had killed a Viscount of the Blood Clan and a Baron. It could be said that... When this matter was found out, the people of Blood Clan would definitely come and settle the score with him. Of course, this did not mean that he had a good relationship with the people of Light Cult. He had never had a good impression of the people of Light Cult. He wished that both parties would die together. It would be best if all of them died.

"A great battle between the light and the dark forces. I'm looking forward to it." Hsiang Yang's heart was filled with anticipation. Ever since the Middle Ages, after a world-shaking battle between light and dark energy, for so many years, although there would often be conflicts between the light and the dark forces, it was not a heated one. It was difficult for ordinary people to tell that there was no large-scale battle.

Currently, there were bishops of the Religious Referral Court and Viscounts of the Blood Clan on the ship. If a battle were to break out, it would probably be a very exciting battle.

"Kyrnin, do you want to start a war first?" The voice of the Blood Clan in the sky was emotionless. However... Hsiang Yang could hear a trace of killing intent from his words. As long as the white old man, Cairui, said yes... It was afraid that a great battle would break out between the two of them.

The old white man, Kyrnin, who was standing next to Hsiang Yang, narrowed his eyes when he heard the words of the Blood Clan Viscount. A trace of killing intent burst out from his body as he spoke in a flat tone. "If you want to fight, I will accompany you. However... If we really fight, your wolf cub might not be able to survive. "

It was obvious that the wolf cubs he was talking about were the werewolves that Hsiang Yang had encountered earlier. However, what puzzled Hsiang Yang was that those wolfmen were so weak. If they were to really fight for it, whether it was the Viscount of Blood Clan or Kyrnin of Light Cult... They would be able to kill them with a casual wave of their hands. They didn't seem to be of much use.

"It seems like the werewolves I saw were the weakest. Hmm, although I didn't sense them, the power of light and darkness on the ship should be far greater than what I saw on the surface." Hsiang Yang thought to himself.

"Do you think those knights from the Inquisition of Religions can live?" The Viscount of Blood Clan said calmly.

"You can try." Kyrnin said in a flat tone. His eyes were filled with killing intent. As a person who absorbed all the people in the Light Cult's magistrate, he was not afraid of killing.

The Western Light Cult's Religious Referee was the darkest department in the Light Cult. It was responsible for ruling and killing.

Anyone who dared to oppose the Light Cult and the enemies of the Light Cult would be dealt with by the Religious Referee.

It could be said that the Religious Referee was the blade of the Light Cult. They occupied a lot of blood and killings, and they were comparable to those murderous devils in the Dark World.

Kyrnin was a member of the religion's judge, and he was a Golden Core Stage warrior. He had killed countless people in his life, so how could he be afraid of Oss, the Viscount of the Blood Clan, who was as powerful as him? William.

"Good, good. You are so confident. It seems like you are carrying a divine weapon with you. Let me guess, did you come here after staying with the Radiant Saint Sword or the Crown of the Church? Otherwise, you, a mere cardinal, would dare to go against me? " When the Viscount of Blood Clan saw that Kyrnin really wanted to fight, he was silent for a moment. Then he laughed coldly.

"You want to know which divine weapon I have on me is very simple? You will understand after we fight. However, you only have one chance. No, you might not even have the chance to know what kind of divine artifact I have on me. You've already returned to Satan's embrace. " Kenry said lightly.

When he spoke, he had a strong sense of confidence, as if he was going to kill the Blood Clan Viscount as soon as he made a move. This made the Blood Clan Viscount on the top immediately fall silent when he saw this.2

After a long time, he said, "Forget it, forget it. I won't argue with you for now. When the Holy Grail Of Light comes out, it will be the time for us to fight to the death."

Although he wasn't afraid of Kyrnin, he was very afraid of the divine weapon that Kyrnin might bring with him. If a fight really broke out, a cardinal carrying the Light Cult's divine artifact was thousands of times weaker than a cardinal who did not bring anything.

If Kyrnin really came with the most famous divine weapons of Light Cult, even if he was a Viscount of Blood Clan... He was confident that he could eliminate the cardinal, so he could not help but consider whether or not he was a match for the cardinal.

"The people on the ship, as long as they are not ordinary people who came for the Holy Grail Of Light. Everyone, get off the ship. Otherwise, when the time comes for the competition for the Holy Grail Of Light... All of you ordinary people will die without a doubt. " The Blood Clan Viscount's cold voice was heard. He turned into a blood shadow and disappeared.

"This guy... He actually cares about the life and death of the ordinary people on the ship?" Hsiang Yang did not expect the Blood Clan Viscount, a dark creature that should have been eating human blood, to remind the ordinary people on the ship. He looked at the place where the guy disappeared with surprise. He suddenly felt that this guy was quite interesting.

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