After dawn, the Holy Lord would find the disheveled corpses of the Punishment Divine Envoy and Xiao Yu. For them, it was undoubtedly a huge bolt from the blue.

The Holy Lord would be shocked, and did not dare to inform Xiao Zhentian of Xiao Yu's death, and after realizing that someone had paid attention to the Holy Court, they strengthened their vigilance, but when night fell again, they still couldn't escape a bloody storm......

Taking advantage of the night, Tu Laosi led more than 500 members of the Dangxi Society, armed with heavy rocket launchers, and blasted open the gate of the castle from the front.

In such a volatile place as Central Asia, it is too easy to get a large arsenal. As long as you have money, you can buy what you want at any time from the local black market or other rebel forces. And Qin Yang is just not short of money, after all, no matter how much he spends, someone will reimburse him in the end.

One after another, the bare-tailed cannonballs fell on the castle, and in the huge sound of cannons, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the surrounding walls and buildings collapsed one after another.

When the warriors of the Holy Lord Society on the city wall reacted and wanted to counter with the same means, Tu Lao Si and the Assassination Seven Snakes had already jumped to the city wall and took the lead in destroying the opponent's battery, and there were already many gunners carrying rocket cannons.

Under the cover of artillery fire, more than 500 troops of the Dangxi Society rushed into the ancient castle and fought head-on with hundreds of black-clothed warriors on the other side.

The members of the Dangxi Society are mainly the brothers of the Lei family, the members of the Homesick Association, and the disciples of the Southern Zhenwutang, their good skills, as well as the secret weapon of the Tang Sect in their hands, "Pear Blossom Tears", have become a magic weapon to defeat the enemy at this time.

Under the strong impact, the black-clothed warriors of the Holy Lord Society fell to the ground and died, and these "warriors", who originally symbolized the side of the Holy Lord of Heaven, all returned to Heaven with their souls as they wished.

While the slaughter on the periphery was going on like crazy, Yang Lun and Chasing Feng had already led a detachment of thirty people to assault from the rear.

Since almost all of the guards in the castle were attracted to the front gate, they almost didn't have much effort to kill all the way to the imposter workshop in the underground hall.

The nearly 100 impostors disguised as the leaders of Washington, D.C., and the more than 20 black-clothed warriors of the Holy Lord Guild who were guarding here, were nowhere to be found at this time, leaving only an empty basement.

Just when the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, Qin Yang and Skylark Allen had already infiltrated the core area of the castle.

In the huge hall of the temple, the core members of the Holy Lord's Council gathered, prophets, protectors, forgiveness oracles, as well as Leo bishops and oracles of light who were temporarily transferred back from the oil city of Calado, only the mysterious Holy Pope still did not show up.

As soon as the elderly prophet ordered these people to withdraw from the Holy Court in order to preserve their strength to complete their plan, the closed stone door of the temple cracked open from the outside, and the three figures slowly walked into the temple.

"A group of Heavenly Dao masters are hiding here, but they let their little minions die outside, it turns out that this is the style of your Holy Lord's Society!"

Qin Yang stepped forward with a contemptuous smile on his face, and he looked at the people in the hall with cold faces.

"You are Lin Yang?" The Prophet said in amazement.

"That's right, it's your grandfather and me! What kind of pope of yours? Let him come out and die! Qin Yang sneered.

"Death is approaching, and you dare to speak wildly?" The Prophet said with a gloomy face, "Do you think that the three of you are our opponents? ”

As soon as these words came out, the Protector of the Holy Court, the two oracles of Light Forgiveness, and the green archbishop of Leo all silently stepped forward, and just waited for the prophet to give an order, and they were ready to strangle the three.

"Who told you there were only three of us?" Qin Yang smiled slyly.

Yang Lun, Chasing the Wind, Tu Laosi and several other assassins also walked in and stood behind Qin Yang.

"Do you think a few more pustules will be our opponent?" The Dharma Protector of the Holy Court stepped forward and said, "Today I will bury all of you here!" ”

"Let's talk about it if you can get past me!" Alan tugged at the whip in his hand and said with a cold face.

Seeing Alan stand up, the Protector of the Holy Court showed some hesitation on his face, it was obvious that he didn't want Alan as his opponent.

Among the Holy Lord congregation of the Temple, the cultivation of this Holy Body Protector is undoubtedly the highest, although he is in the late stage of the Heavenly Dao realm, his strength is even better than that of the Prophet, but if the opponent is Allen, this will undoubtedly be a tough battle, and he is not sure of victory.

"You must have been presumptuous in my Holy Court for too long, right?" A majestic voice suddenly echoed through the empty temple.

The members of the Holy Lord Congregation immediately bowed their heads respectfully, put their left hand on their chests, and said in unison, "See Your Majesty." ”

A middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe slowly stepped forward, wearing a crown on his head, holding a scepter, and his gloomy face had a powerful momentum that was not angry and self-threatening.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, the man in front of him was undoubtedly the Holy Pope, the ultimate leader of the Holy Lord Society, and the powerful aura he exuded was even comparable to Liu Sheng Cen Zhizi!

This man's cultivation is infinitely close to the peak realm of the Heavenly Dao!

Not only Qin Yang, but everyone behind him looked shocked. It seemed to be a battle of disparity, and they had no chance of winning at all.

The Holy Pope didn't even see the other party's interest, he said casually: "All those who dare to stop the founding of my 'Holy Lord Holy Empire' must die!" ”

"Hehe, you better go to heaven and build a country!" Qin Yang suddenly escaped a stone pill from his chest, then grabbed Allen's hand beside him, and said anxiously: "Give me a drop of blood!" ”

Alan didn't know why, but he quickly cut his fingertips and gently dripped a drop of blood on the stone pill.

The stone pill that had absorbed the blood suddenly soared in golden light, and the brilliant light contained an extremely powerful aura of power, which made the other party's Holy Court Protector and the others, who were originally about to do it, couldn't help but stop, and even the Pope, who was deeply skilled, covered his eyes with his sleeves.

"Let's go!"

Qin Yang threw the radiant stone pill in his hand into the air, then turned around and withdrew from the temple with everyone.

At the same moment as they left, the golden stone pill in the air suddenly gradually turned into a transparent color, revealing a blue-green peacock tail feather wrapped inside.

The peacock's tail feathers slowly stretched, and the colorful glow lingered, which was beautiful.

The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.

Suddenly, the long peacock's tail feathers were gradually covered by a layer of silver light, and finally turned into silver needles flying in the sky, shuttling through this temple, and everywhere it went, nothing could resist it......

This is the legendary world's first secret weapon - Peacock Feather!