793: C793 I Have a Backer

C793 I Have a Backer

Article 793. I have a backer.

"Rumble..."

The clone of light was instantly killed by Hsiang Yang's sword, because it wasn't a real person. Instead, it was a real person. Light Cult Pope used all kinds of secret techniques and energy to create a clone. Therefore... When the light clone shattered, no flesh and blood exploded. Instead, a powerful energy surged and was about to spread in all directions. However, Hsiang Yang was already prepared for this. With a thought, the 'Furnace Of Heaven And Earth' appeared above his head, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound. The Furnace Of Heaven And Earth unleashed an earth-shattering suction force that instantly absorbed all the energy.

Hsiang Yang didn't wait for the Furnace Of Heaven And Earth to absorb this energy and pass it to him. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Light Cult Pope. The killing intent on his body didn't decrease. He said indifferently, "Now, it's your turn."

"Buzz..."

The Taia Sword in Hsiang Yang's hand trembled slightly as his voice faded, although it didn't show any powerful phenomena. However, the void that the Taia Sword pointed at exploded. It could be seen that this seemingly ordinary looking sword was so powerful.

"No."

Light Cult Pope's facial expression changed drastically when he saw this. He waved the divine staff in his hand towards the void in front of him. After that, he rushed into the void without any hesitation. He was using the teleportation spell to escape. When he saw Hsiang Yang looking at him, Light Cult Pope chose to escape immediately. He did not want to fight Hsiang Yang to the death because he was scared out of his wits by Hsiang Yang. He couldn't muster up the courage to fight Hsiang Yang.

Although Light Cult Pope was the real Light Cult Pope, his true combat strength couldn't be compared to the clone of light. Not only that... Because he's a sorcerer with a weak body, and more because he's a 'man', the clone of light was not, the clone of light was refined... It was not a flesh and blood body. It could not be said to be a real person.

The clone of light was punched and punched. It would be injured, but it would not feel pain. After Light Cult Pope was injured, he would not be able to exert his full strength. Therefore, when he saw Hsiang Yang killing the light clone with a single slash, Light Cult Pope immediately used the teleportation spell that he had prepared earlier to escape.

"Can you escape?"

The moment Hsiang Yang saw Light Cult Pope stepping into the void, a cold smile appeared on his face. He took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

"* Hong Long...... *"

The moment Hsiang Yang disappeared into the void, Light Cult Pope's second leg also stepped into the void that was opened by him. Light Cult Pope was feeling excited. As long as he stepped into the void... When the time came, no one would know where he had used the teleportation spell. He was confident that he could escape with his life.

"Bang..."

"Let's go out."

Just as Light Cult Pope was getting excited, a foot suddenly came from the void in front of him and kicked him out of the crack.

"Bang..."

"You..."

Light Cult Pope was kicked a thousand meters away and stopped. Hsiang Yang's kick wasn't very powerful. Therefore, Light Cult Pope didn't suffer any injuries. However, his facial expression changed dramatically after he stabilized his body in the sky. He didn't expect that Hsiang Yang would be so powerful after his cultivation base had advanced. Furthermore, he was able to rush into the void and kick ___ out of the void, who was about to teleport away after casting the teleportation spell.

"Dong!"

Under Light Cult Pope's shocked gaze, Hsiang Yang walked out from the void. With the Taia Sword in his hand, he flew through the void step by step, even though he was stepping on the void in the sky. However, it felt like he was stepping on solid ground. Every step he took caused Light Cult Pope's heart to tremble.

"Light Shield!"

Light Cult Pope's facial expression changed dramatically when he saw Hsiang Yang walking over. He instantly cast a defensive spell on himself and a light shield appeared in front of him and Hsiang Yang. This shield had a powerful aura on it. It was a high-level defensive spell in Light Cult. It had a very strong defense, even if Light Cult Pope attacked with all his strength. It was impossible to break through it in a short period of time.

"You cast a shield on yourself before you even attacked. This is called fear before the battle. You are dead for sure."

Hsiang Yang said in a flat tone. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Light Cult Pope in an instant. After that, the Taia Sword in his hand burst out with a powerful Qi and slashed at Light Cult Pope.

"Chi..."

"Bang...!!!"

Light Cult Pope's facial expression changed drastically. The divine staff in his hand released rings of light one after another. After that, one energy ball after another burst out from the divine staff and flew towards Hsiang Yang.

This was a very simple low level light magic. When Light Cult Pope used magic, he did not need to spend time chanting spells, nor did he need to be mentally prepared. He could use it easily.

"Sigh..."1

Hsiang Yang sighed softly. If Light Cult Pope was given time, if he used a powerful super magic, he might have been able to block his sword. However, Light Cult Pope had wasted too much time in order to cast a defensive magic first. In a rush, he could only cast a simple magic that he could instantly cast. Not to mention Hsiang Yang, even a big shot from the Dao Gate wouldn't have to worry about Light Cult Pope's attack. Because the power of this low level magic was really not that great? Even if he stood still and let it attack him, in the end, he would still be unharmed.

"Bang..."

The Taia Sword in Hsiang Yang's hand still looked ordinary, but it contained a very powerful force. Without using up any of his power, he directly shattered the energy balls that Light Cult Pope threw at him. After that, his speed didn't slow down as he slashed across the advanced magic, Light Shield.

"Boom!"

"No..."

Under Light Cult Pope's terrified gaze, the Taia Sword directly cut through the advanced magic that he had meticulously cast, the Light Shield. Then, it continued to slash at Light Cult Pope. The golden robe on Light Cult Pope's body burst out with a bright light. A golden protective light shield appeared in an instant, but it could not stop the sharp edge of Hsiang Yang's Taia Sword. With a 'pop' sound, it sounded like the sound of water being shattered. The golden passport on Light Cult Pope's body instantly shattered. Then... ... Under Light Cult Pope's indignant roar, the Taia Sword instantly sliced through his neck.

"Chi..."

Light Cult Pope's neck was instantly sent flying, but what shocked everyone was that Light Cult Pope's body didn't spurt out any blood. Instead, there was a light energy circulating within his body.

"There's no blood. Something is wrong." Hsiang Yang's Qi was still circulating around his body. He frowned slightly as he looked at Light Cult Pope's headless corpse. However, after looking at it, he became even more depressed and puzzled. In the sky, Light Cult Pope's frightened face was no longer filled with fear. Instead, it had turned into a ferocious expression.

"I am the Pope of Light Cult. I control the life and death of countless people in the west. I am the god of the west. Even if you kill me, I won't let you have a good time. Roar... Go to hell."

"Bang..."

Just as Hsiang Yang was confused, Light Cult Pope's body and head exploded at the same time. In an instant, it exploded into a mass of blood mist in the void. But... The bloody mist did not dissipate. Instead, it changed in the sky. It turned into a profound array and exploded out with a strange fluctuation.

"What the hell is this?"

Hsiang Yang stared at this scene with his eyes wide open. Originally, he could have interrupted Light Cult Pope's movement. However, he did not move. Instead, he looked at Yun Feiyang and Gongsun Jianwoo. The two of them flew over and stood beside Hsiang Yang. Yun Feiyang said in a low voice. "This is a summoning formation in the west. Light Cult Pope used his flesh and soul as a sacrifice. He used it to summon something that existed in the dark. However... Don't worry, let's take a look first."

"This guy is too cunning. He won't be obedient even if he dies."

Hsiang Yang frowned and muttered helplessly. However, he chose not to stop Light Cult Pope. He also wanted to see what kind of thing Light Cult Pope would summon after he casted the summoning formation.

"Master has a backer. Even if the thing you summon is powerful, it will be useless."

Hsiang Yang muttered in his heart. If it was him alone... He wouldn't be so curious. Instead, he would kill Light Cult Pope the moment Light Cult Pope made a move. However, it was different at this moment. Putting aside the fact that his strength had been temporarily raised to the Peak of Spirit Separating Stage, furthermore, there was also the fact that his cultivation base had been temporarily raised to the ___. Because he had Gongsun Jianwoo and Yun Feiyang by his side, and above that, there was also the existence of the will of heaven and earth that controlled this part of the world. With such a powerful backer, no matter how powerful the monster that Light Cult Pope summoned was, there was no need to be afraid. In this part of the world, was there anyone who could fight against the will of heaven and earth? It was obviously impossible.

"Hu..."

When he thought about how he had so many backers and how powerful they were, Hsiang Yang's heart was filled with excitement, and he felt completely relieved about his own safety. He even kept his current state of preparing for war. He kept the Taia Sword, Sword Of Slaughter, and the others into his body. He crossed his arms and looked calmly at the formation formed by Light Cult Pope's flesh and soul.

Gongsun Jianwoo and Yun Feiyang rolled their eyes helplessly when they saw what Hsiang Yang did. The danger had yet to pass, but Hsiang Yang was about to strike. If Light Cult Pope really summoned some powerful expert, wouldn't it mean that they would have to fight him?

Thinking of this, the two of them sighed helplessly, especially Gongsun Jianwoo. She looked at Hsiang Yang with a pair of angry and funny eyes, feeling that Hsiang Yang at this moment had a strong childishness.

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