“Mr. Sovari, I look forward to tomorrow, when the 300,000-strong Crusader army will march eastward, restore the glory of the Pope, flatten Great Xia, and wash away our shame.”
Beside him sat representatives of the martial arts alliance from thirty countries, including the Eagle Kingdom, Japan, Elephant Kingdom, Jade Kingdom, South Korea, and Tao Kingdom.
Each of them possessed a powerful aura and unfathomable cultivation.
The humiliation of defeat did not frighten them; instead, they wanted to retaliate against the Great Xia even more fiercely.
Centuries ago, the Vatican's crusaders swept across dozens of countries, were invincible, and their power shook the world.
The head of the Childe family, Sovari, was also a cardinal of the Papacy, wielding considerable influence.
This time, they have successfully persuaded the High Priest of the Papacy that after the sacrificial ceremony tomorrow, the 300,000-strong Crusader army will immediately march eastward, trample across Great Xia, and let the Pope's glory spread throughout the East.
Priests are the Pope's representatives on earth and hold a supreme position within the Vatican.
Below the priest is the high priest, and below that is the cardinal.
The status of those who performed sacrifices was even lower.
However, decades ago, the priest mysteriously disappeared while hunting demons, and his whereabouts remain unknown to this day.
The news of his impending return has caused a sensation throughout the Vatican.
The priest is the soul of the entire Vatican.
Many Western warriors and knights came from all over the world and gathered early in the ancient church square to await the sacrificial ceremony.
The leader of the warrior alliance of thirty nations came to the Vatican not only to follow the crusades to the east, but also to admire the priest's unparalleled demeanor.
"With the priest's blessing upon us, how can the Great Xia not perish?"
"When the time comes, I'm going to personally twist Ye Feng's head off and use it as a football."
"Kill him in front of the Great Xia people, and cut off Great Xia's hope."
The leaders of the Thirty Nations Martial Arts Alliance were in an uproar, all harboring deep hatred for Ye Feng.
Xiao Long and the others felt their hearts sink to the bottom.
Sudden.
The atmosphere in the hall fluctuated, and a blurry black shadow shot out like lightning.
This is an elite martial artist from the Childe family who is overseeing the auction.
At this moment, he stumbled and fell, covered in blood, and said in fear and unease.
"Clan leader, something terrible has happened! Ye Feng has wiped out the auction house! All our people have been killed..."
His body suddenly exploded into a bloody mist, which condensed in mid-air to form a bloody "kill" character.
It sounded as if thousands of swords were ringing out in unison, exuding a chilling aura and clanging loudly.
Inside the living room, dozens of Childe family guards, unable to withstand the murderous aura, were killed on the spot.
The leader of the martial arts alliance of the thirty countries and his core members also changed their expressions suddenly, and hurriedly used their cultivation to resist this terrifying killing intent.
Yan Song's two dry eyebrows suddenly stood up, and his fierce aura exploded.
"It's Ye Feng."
Rumble—
The castle gates were blasted open, and amidst the billowing smoke and dust, a figure in black robes strode in.
Holding the blood-dripping iron hammer, Ye Feng strode forward like a demon god descending, powerful and domineering.
Two beams of cold lightning shot from his eyes, stretching for dozens of miles, instantly obliterating a group of castle knights who charged towards him.
The eight tones of the Heavenly Dragon resounded, like thunder, shaking even the heavens.
"Yan Song, you old scoundrel, come out and face your death!"
Xiao Long and the others were overjoyed and looked in the direction from which the sound came...
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