These are two kinds of people who wear clothes that look like two extremes.

One represents light.

One represents darkness.

There are men and women.

There are young people, and there are old people.

But these two kinds of people have something in common, that is, their temperament looks very elegant and very noble.

Centaurs of the Bloodlines and the Holy See.

Their appearance is very recognizable, the people of the Bloodline, each of them is black, and the centaurs of the Holy See are white.

The number of this group was just over two hundred.

But.

The weakest aura among them has reached the peak of the innate grandmaster, and there are dozens of great grandmasters in the Yuangang realm, and it is said that there are more than a dozen strong ones.

Such a powerful lineup is already terrifying.

Obviously, after the arrival of the era of aura revival, the speed at which these ancient forces, which have been inherited for thousands of years, and the birth of strong people will far exceed the imagination of ordinary people.

Qin Tian's gaze swept among these people, and finally, his gaze fell on an old man in linen who came out of the crowd.

The old man was very old, with a rickety waist and cloudy eyes, and he was supported by a blonde knight, and he looked extremely ordinary.

But.

Seeing this old man, Qin Tian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he immediately chuckled: "I didn't expect that there would be a saint like you alive in the Holy See, but it was a bit unexpected to me!"

Others can't see the depth of this old thing, but in Qin Tian's eyes now, he can see through the strength of this old man in sackcloth at a glance.

Although this old man in sackcloth looks like an ordinary old man, the power of light contained in his body is as vast as the sea.

The blood butcher who had been killed by Qin Tian at the beginning, Brant, who had the blood of an angel, had a light power that was several levels worse than this old man in sackcloth.

There is no doubt that the identity of this old man in Mai has no other explanation than that of the Sage.

"He is worthy of being the most talented martial arts powerhouse of the contemporary generation, Qin Tianlong, Your Excellency is really a good eyesight!"

The old man in sackcloth looked at Qin Tian, a thick appreciation flashed in his cloudy eyes, and said, "Yes, the old man is the thirty-sixth Pope of the Holy See, Franks!"

As his words fell, the cardinals, black-robed priests and others in the Holy See all flashed with a thick pride on their faces.

For them, the presence of His Majesty the Pope is their biggest hole card.

It is also this His Majesty Franks, since he became the Pope, brought the Holy See to the peak of the era, against the British Empire, of course, that was a hundred or two hundred years ago, and now he is more than five hundred years old.

This is an incredible age on earth.

It can be said that he is the oldest surviving powerhouse so far.

Even the legendary sword god Miyamoto Taro, who was killed by Qin Tian at the beginning, was just a baby-like existence compared to this Franks Pope.

This pope is the real legend.

As he finished speaking, it was conceivable that a gentle white light suddenly bloomed on Franks' body.

This is the power of light.

These powers of light appeared, and it could be seen that the white hair on his body began to turn black, the wrinkles on his face began to disappear, and his rickety figure slowly straightened, and finally turned into a tall and mighty middle-aged man with a majestic face.

These powers of light were not released, so the blood clans standing not far from him were not affected.

"Your Excellency Qin Tianlong, so far you have seen that my Holy See and the Blood Clan have joined forces, my friend His Excellency the Blood Ancestor for many years is sleeping, but he will wake up at any time, when the time comes, the strength we have is absolutely unimaginable to you, if you choose to leave now, I can call the shots, and the Blood Clan and the Holy See will not be enemies with you in the future......"

Franks stared at Qin Tian and said in a deep voice.

On his body, the power of boiling light was as vast and vast as the ocean, and it had reached the point of the Shidan realm, if it weren't for Qin Tian, this strength alone would be enough to become the most powerful existence on earth.

But.

Even an existence like him, facing Qin Tian at this moment, he was like a great enemy.

Because he knew very well that the strength of this young man from the East standing in front of him was even more terrifying than he imagined.

In fact, even if the Holy See joined forces with the Blood Clan, he was not sure of victory and killed Qin Tianlong.

And he didn't want to see that kind of situation happen, which meant that the Holy See and the Blood Clan would have to pay a bloody price.

Hear the words.

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth only curled slightly.

I don't know why, seeing the corners of Qin Tian's mouth curl up, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in Franks's heart.

"You guys, do you think I, Qin Tianlong, am so easy to bully? When you wanted to kill me, you sent a strong man to kill me, and now that you find that you can't beat me, you want to negotiate conditions?"

Qin Tian put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Today, I came here to slaughter all the two of you, in order to show the prestige of my Qin Tianlong, and let the world wake up, the majesty of my Qin Tianlong must not be offended in the slightest, otherwise I will die!"

As he spoke, Qin Tian took a step abruptly.

Rumble!

As he stepped out, the momentum on his body also exuded unreservedly at this time.

Now Qin Tian is a genuine Void Pill Realm powerhouse, and moreover, what he has condensed is still a perfect Golden Pill, although in most cases, his Void Pill state remains flawless Void Pill, but that breath is so vast that it is simply terrifying.

In just a short moment, the momentum exuded by Qin Tian alone directly overpowered the ancient Pope Franks and everyone else in this Holy See.

In addition to the dozen or so legendary-level powerhouses, the other powerhouses between the Holy See and the Blood Clan, after feeling Qin Tian's momentum, actually knelt on the ground one after another, trembling all over.

Their strength is humble, Qin Tian's momentum that deliberately burst out, they are not qualified to compete!

Even the dozen or so Void Pill Realm powerhouses were shocked at this moment, and their bodies were trembling.

Feeling this terrifying momentum, Franks' face completely changed.

He already knew that the other party came with the mentality that he had to take revenge, and there was no way to mediate between the two sides, and there was only a bloody battle next.

Franks looked at Qin Tian with an extremely solemn face, he took a deep breath, and his gaze looked at the six monsters with wings on their backs.

"In that case, my sleeping friend, wake up!"

Roar! Roar!

As his words fell, the six monsters opened their eyes suddenly.

Their eyes were blood-red, their bodies smelled bloodthirsty and brutal, and their mouths roared like beasts!

(End of chapter)