Xuanyuan's one-gas clear barrier divine thunder, Xiao Zhang Daoren's Shimen Miji once-for-all treasure, has a destructive power equivalent to the full-force blow of a high-level Wood Star martial artist. The scroll crushed by Andrei and many other divine officials sealed within is the Vatican's fifth-level defensive divine technique, with a defensive power also at the level of Wood Star. However, with over a dozen defensive divine techniques protecting hundreds of Vatican personnel, the defensive power becomes much thinner when spread out among each individual.

  With a loud explosion, twenty-three consecutive purple lightning bolts shattered more than a dozen white light groups formed by the combination of divine techniques. The last ten lightning bolts struck down at the iron barrel-like Temple Knights below. Hundreds of Temple Knights simultaneously raised their long swords and shouted the holy name of God. A wave of white sacred light burst forth from their bodies, fearlessly welcoming the thunderbolts falling from the sky. The armor on the knights' bodies emitted a strong white glow, with a palm-sized cross condensed from sacred light floating in front of each person's chest. The surging waves of holy power shook the surrounding rocks into fragments, and deep cracks spread throughout the valley. The quiet pine forest was reduced to nothingness in the intense light.

  Dozens of Vatican knights suddenly spewed out large amounts of fresh blood from their waists, and the sudden severe pain made these knights instantly lose all resistance. The Holy Cross on their chest collapsed, the holy light on their body disintegrated, the defensive formation that had just been activated on their armor shattered, ten purple lightning bolts fell from above, dozens of Vatican knights were wrapped in fine purple electric currents, their silver armor was melted by the strong current, their bodies carbonized, emitting a strong burnt smell.

  "What a formidable thing!" Gu Xiechen stared at the two remaining Xuan Yuan and One Qi Qing Zhang on Xiao Zhang's hand. He narrowed his eyes, pointed at Xiao Zhang and shouted: "Great Lord, look at these evil sinners! They dare to hurt your loyal servant! Great Lord, bring down your divine punishment and shatter these two filthy blasphemers before us!"

  Bishop Andrei, who was stunned by the powerful counterattack of Xiao Zhang Dao Ren, suddenly came to his senses. He clasped his hands tightly on the pure silver cross in front of his chest and shouted towards the sky: "Great Lord, punish these two filthy sinners! In the face of Your all-encompassing glorious light, all evil will surely be eradicated!"

  As Archbishop Andre's mad roar, the pure silver cross on his chest suddenly burst out with a piercing silver light. In the ear-piercing 'clang' sound, the cross on Archbishop Andre's chest gradually lengthened and slowly transformed into a strange-shaped giant cross sword. Thick silver light enveloped the giant cross sword, and flames of silver light continuously spewed out from within the sword, flowing along Archbishop Andre's arm to his entire body.

  In the midst of the gurgling sound of flowing water, a circle with a diameter of over three meters, consisting of three concentric rose-shaped magic arrays, slowly unfolded beneath Andre's feet.

  A thumb-sized rhombic crystal slowly squeezed out from Andre's brow, and a spiritual fluctuation unique to the boundary covered the entire valley.

  Gu Xiechen looked at Andrei in surprise, his eyes rolled around, and he narrowed his eyes to send a signal to Xin Jia in the distance. A yellowish-brown gas burst out from Gu Xiechen's side, and Xin Jia quickly emerged from underground, narrowing his eyes as he glanced at Andrei, his right hand tightly grasping the iron chain on his waist. Under Gu Xiechen's orders, Xin Jia quietly slipped into a cluster of vines hanging down from the cliff while everyone's attention was focused on Andrei.

  He opened his dry mouth with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "Another geomancer! I, I hate geomancers!"

  "The Lord's glory is not to be profaned."

  "All who profane God will be judged."

  "In the glory of God, no heterodoxy is allowed to exist."

  "Destroy all infidels, the Lord's power covers the entire universe!"

  As the loud, inhuman rumbling sounds echoed, five three-meter-tall metal puppets made of white silver emerged from behind Andrei. These puppets were entirely composed of pure silver, with countless Vatican secret scriptures and talismans etched all over their bodies. Powerful white lightning bolts swirled around them, accompanied by the ear-piercing crackling sounds of electrical discharges that seemed to never cease.

  Andrei's body trembled slightly, and he roared in anger: "Xiao Zhang Dao Ren, I've had enough! You, you, you killed so many of my followers, I want you to pay the price!"

  He pointed at Little Zhang and shouted at Andre: "Tear him apart!"

  Five silver puppets with their hands together, dozens of white lightning bolts as thick as a bowl mouth roared towards Xiao Zhang Dao Ren. Xiao Zhang Dao Ren let out a loud cry, and the green light on his legs flashed, a large number of bamboo leaves suddenly appeared in mid-air, surrounding Xiao Zhang Dao Ren and lifting him up into the air in just a few steps. The white lightning bolts brushed past the soles of Xiao Zhang Dao Ren's boots and flew by, amidst the deafening roar, waves of heat rushed towards his face, and the mountain cliff behind Xiao Zhang Dao Ren was completely pulverized, a massive hole with a diameter of several dozen meters and a depth of over 300 meters was blasted out of the nearly kilometer-high cliff.

  "I've been dead for years, my own mother doesn't know!" Zhang Hua shrunk his neck and shouted: "Xiao Zhang, hold on, I'll go find reinforcements right away!"

  With a loud thud, the lower half of Huahua's body suddenly plunged into the ground. Just as it seemed like Huahua was about to disappear completely, Xiang Zhang was in mid-air, furiously scolding Huahua for being unrighteous, when the situation on the scene suddenly took a drastic turn.

  Hundreds of young disciples from the Asian Dao Alliance and nearly a thousand young elites from the Gods' Union were swearing and fighting each other, rushing in from the entrance of the valley. The thousands or even tens of thousands of years old peach trees along the way were blown to pieces. Little Zhang Daoren's face twitched with heartache as he floated in mid-air, just about to remind those Asian Dao Alliance disciples that these peach trees were rare treasures when an even bigger incident occurred.

  A multitude of spiritual fluctuations, not very powerful but highly agile, surged out from all sides of the valley, like a surging tide rolling towards the reefs in the middle of the sea. Tens of thousands of spiritual fluctuations converged together, eventually transforming into a mighty spiritual impact that crushed down with an aura of despair.

  Everyone in the valley - except for Gu Xuan, who was protected by his Qingyu Dao crown, felt a sudden darkness in front of their eyes, as if their heart had been pressed down by a heavy iron plate, as if a huge mountain was crashing down on them. "Boom, boom, boom", the continuous rumbling sound came from underground, and thick black vines over a meter long burst out of the ground, tearing through the rock layers. These vines, covered in fine poisonous thorns, swept across the sky like monstrous pythons, indiscriminately attacking everyone in the valley.

  Three vines burst out from under Gu Xiechen's feet, carrying a dull sonic boom, and slammed heavily into his body.

  Gu Xie's body slightly rotated, and with a light swipe of his hands around his body, the three vines were cut into over a dozen segments. In front of Ruyi Hand Guards, these vines that had strength similar to steel were no match for them.

  "Clang, clang" the rumbling sound kept coming from all around the mountain valley, and one by one, silver-white armored robots appeared on the cliffs surrounding the valley. As soon as they appeared, they aimed their arms at the valley, each robot's arm being a powerful multi-barreled rapid-fire energy cannon.

  Innumerable wrist-thick energy beams swept across the entire valley, everything in the valley was reduced to ashes in the first instant when these robots started shooting.

  In the valley, the Asian Dao Alliance, the Gods' Union, and the Holy See simultaneously let out a loud cry. They all took action to protect their companions under layers of powerful protective seals. No matter how chaotic the outside world was, no matter how heavy the rain of bullets was, the three forces remained unscathed.

  "You're indeed an elite!"

  Looking at the performance of the three forces, Gu Xiechen couldn't help but sigh. For this scene in front of him, Gu Xiechen had spent a lot of effort to bring together several parties and finally designed this situation, but unexpectedly, the strong Roman Empire didn't shake the foundation of the three forces.

  "It's better to be more chaotic!"

  His gaze swept over the valley where dense energy beams had stripped away layer after layer of land, and Gu Xuan finally set his sights on the people of the Holy See.

  A slight movement in his mind, Xīn Jiǎ's fierce breath sounded as he hid in a cluster of vines. He pushed both hands fiercely towards several Templar knights shrouded in holy light.

  "Hū", a black boulder with a diameter of several meters flew through the air following Xīn Jiǎ's gesture.

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