779: C779 The Excited Pope

C779 The Excited Pope

The excited Pope.

"Rumble..."

The eyes of all the 'gods' within the seven or eight Acupuncture Point Space on Hsiang Yang's right hand all erupted with a brilliant light, and then... These newborn gods stood up in this space and made a move at the same time. They punched forward together with Hsiang Yang.

"Rumble..." Hsiang Yang opened up a total of eight acupoints in his right hand. All the 'gods' in these eight acupoints punched out at the same time. Like eight Hsiang Yang punching out at the same time, boundless energy erupted from these eight Acupuncture Point Spaces. In an instant, nine colored lights spread out, turning into a mighty attack. In an instant, it was aimed at Light Cult Pope.

"* Hong...... *"

"No......"

While Light Cult Pope was roaring in shock, the energy that erupted from the Acupuncture Point Space of Hsiang Yang's' Ten Thousand Spirit Sacred Body 'was overwhelming. In an instant, it struck the golden defensive barrier that fell from the crown of Light Cult Pope's head.

Golden light spread out in a mighty manner, and the crown of Light Cult Pope's head was also trembling. Strand after strand of golden energy erupted, forming a curtain of water around Light Cult Pope, trying to block Hsiang Yang's attack. However, it was useless. With the power of the eight 'gods' bursting out of Hsiang Yang's spatial zone, adding on the fact that this power was the counterattack of Light Cult Pope using the full power of the western divine weapon, the Light God Staff, it had already surpassed Light Cult Pope. How could Light Cult Pope be able to block the combination of these two powerful forces?

"Kacha..."

A soft sound was heard. A crack suddenly appeared on the crown of Light Cult Pope's head. After that, a loud bang was heard. The crown on Light Cult Pope's head and the defensive golden light that burst out from the crown exploded in an instant.

"Bang..."

The second layer of defense on Light Cult Pope's body was shattered. In his frightened eyes, Hsiang Yang's attack landed on Light Cult Pope's body without any hesitation.

"Bang!"

A majestic Qi burst out from Light Cult Pope's body. This was the power of the golden robe he was wearing. Just like the defensive armor and Immortal Robe of Eastern World, the golden robe Light Cult Pope was wearing was also a powerful Western Divine Weapon. In just a short period of time, the golden light that burst out from the golden robe was also incomparably powerful.

"Damn, this old Western man is too shameless. He has so many defensive treasures on him, and you are cheating. How can this be a fair duel?"

Bai Zhen and the Heart Monkey were watching from afar as Hsiang Yang shattered the layers of defense on Light Cult Pope's body. Every time they thought that Light Cult Pope was going to be killed by Hsiang Yang, one treasure after another was found on Light Cult Pope's body. Each Defensive Magic Treasure was able to block Hsiang Yang's attack for a long time. The two of them immediately revealed furious expressions, as if the person who was fighting Light Cult Pope wasn't Hsiang Yang but them.

Especially the Heart Monkey. It had been very unhappy with Hsiang Yang before this. However... When it saw more than a dozen Immortal Weapons hovering in the sky and waiting for Hsiang Yang to collect them, its mind immediately became lively. All his dissatisfaction towards Hsiang Yang had turned into those Immortal Weapons in the sky. Thirsty. Look.

"Master and that woman both got an Immortal Artifact. Is this what the secular world said about those who see it get a share? Then, I wonder if I can also choose one of these ten or so Magic Treasures. Wuwu, that rod is truly too perfect..." The Heart Monkey muttered in his heart. His eyes were staring at the golden stick that carried a powerful aura among the treasures. He wished he could snatch it away from him.

If Hsiang Yang knew what the Heart Monkey was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud. It had to be said that this little monkey was really whimsical. It had forgotten about the pain after getting better. It had almost forgotten that it was almost killed by Hsiang Yang just now. It was still wondering what kind of treasure Hsiang Yang would give it. Only this little monkey would have such naive thoughts.

Compared to the Heart Monkey, who had taken a fancy to a magic treasure, Bai Zhen was having a wonderful dream. When he felt that Hsiang Yang might give him that magic treasure, Bai Zhen frowned and looked at Hsiang Yang with a disappointed expression.

"His strength has truly surpassed mine. Does he still need a Dao Protector?"

Bai Zhen murmured softly. Perhaps it was because he was worried. His voice was trembling, and... When he spoke, his entire body was trembling. It wasn't that Bai Zhen's mental state wasn't good enough, but that he was too thirsty to go through the process of reversing life and death. I'm looking forward to it.

Originally, Yun Feiyang had asked Bai Zhen to follow Hsiang Yang for two hundred years, but Bai Zhen still felt that two hundred years was too long. He even looked unwilling to accept it. He felt that it was Hsiang Yang's honor to be Hsiang Yang's Dao Protector. However, how much time had passed? In less than a day, Hsiang Yang's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. He had actually surpassed him, and even the Peak of Spirit Separating Stage Light Cult Pope was at a disadvantage when facing Hsiang Yang. If it wasn't for the fact that he was relying on the divine weapon of the Western Church to hold on, Light Cult Pope would have been killed by Hsiang Yang.

In the blink of an eye, Hsiang Yang's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, surpassing Bai Zhen in an instant. This made Bai Zhen, who had to follow Hsiang Yang to become Hsiang Yang's dao protector, panic when he received Yun Feiyang's help.

Because of the desire to reverse life and death in his heart, Bai Zhen was afraid. After Hsiang Yang's strength had surpassed his, it meant that his Dao Protector no longer had any meaning. Then, would Yun Feiyang still help him complete the process of reversing life and death?

The condition for Yun Feiyang to help Bai Zhen complete the process of reversing life and death was that Bai Zhen had to protect Hsiang Yang for two hundred years. But... When Hsiang Yang's strength had already surpassed Bai Zhen's, Then... Bai Zhen was no longer useful. He knew without thinking. It was impossible for Yun Feiyang to help him complete the process of reversing life and death.

"The heavens don't obey the wishes of humans!"

Bai Zhen looked at Yun Feiyang and saw Yun Feiyang and Gongsun Jianwoo standing side by side. They looked at Hsiang Yang with a faint smile on their faces. Obviously, they were very satisfied with Hsiang Yang's explosive strength. When Bai Zhen saw this, he immediately felt even more panicked.

"I... What should I do?"

Bai Zhen's heart was trembling, and his eyes were drifting. When he saw Hsiang Yang's incomparably domineering punch on Light Cult Pope's body, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, and almost shed tears. He finally understood how difficult it was to reverse life and death. It was beyond his imagination. Even if he found a way, and saw hope, accidents would occur. And now, that accident was definitely going to happen to him.

"Rumble..."1

Regardless of what the crowd was thinking, Hsiang Yang was also helpless about the third layer of defense that was unleashed by Light Cult Pope's golden robe. He had never thought that ___ would be so afraid of death. He had so many defensive treasures on him. One after another, layers of defense were broken. This made him feel extremely aggrieved.

"Today, Master will definitely kill you. No matter how strong your defense is, it's useless."

Despite feeling helpless in his heart, Hsiang Yang's determination to kill Light Cult Pope didn't change at all. After a low roar, a golden light burst out from his right fist and merged into it. With a loud bang, the golden light that burst out from Light Cult Pope's robe was shattered. However, the robe didn't break. Hsiang Yang's punch landed on Light Cult Pope's chest.

"Bang..."

At this moment, Light Cult Pope was like a bow that was released from the bow. He was instantly sent flying by Hsiang Yang.

"Puchi!"

When he was sent flying, Light Cult Pope opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The force of Hsiang Yang's punch was very strong, but most of the force was removed by Light Cult Pope's robe. Therefore, the true effect of Light Cult Pope's punch wasn't very strong. It didn't even have the ability to make him spit out a mouthful of blood.

This was the difference between a 'rich man' who had a defensive treasure and a 'poor man' who did not even have a magic treasure. An expert of the same realm. The difference in strength between someone who had a treasure and someone who didn't have a treasure was enormous. Even the western barbarians were like this. Not to mention the cultivator of the east. As far as the cultivator was concerned... A small part of their strength was concentrated on magic treasures, even if their cultivation realm was slightly weaker. However, having a powerful magic treasure would also allow them to possess an incomparably terrifying combat strength.

Light Cult Pope was the leader of the Western Sect's number one sect. He had plundered countless treasures from the Western World. After unleashing the Western Divine Tools one after another, Hsiang Yang's attacks were weakened layer by layer. When the real attack hit his body, it wouldn't cause him any injuries.

"Thank you for your gift."

Light Cult Pope was delighted because in the direction where he was sent flying by Hsiang Yang... In other words, this punch of Hsiang Yang... It had indirectly created an opportunity for him, allowing him to escape from the lair of Western Light Cult. It had brought him hope of survival.

"What a good man."

At this moment, Light Cult Pope was so excited that tears were streaming down his face. He had just been suppressed by Yun Feiyang and Gongsun Jianwoo's powerful aura. Because of this, he could only obediently accept Hsiang Yang's robbery, taking away all the treasures related to the Eastern cultivator from the Western Light Cult's treasure vault. Although those treasures were useless to him. However... After all, those were the most powerful immortal items in the Eastern cultivator. If he could obtain them in the cultivation world of the universe... He would definitely be able to exchange it for some treasures that were useful to Light Cult Pope, but they were all gone just like that. It was no different from his own treasure being snatched away by Hsiang Yang. This made his heart bleed. However, in order to survive, he wanted to return to the Light Cult that he had painstakingly built and escape. Light Cult Pope had been enduring it all this time. He could only grit his teeth and surrender. Finally, Huang Tian didn't let down his heart. Hsiang Yang's punch actually sent him flying in the direction of the Light Cult. He was really happy. When he was sent flying, haha!

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