With the loss of two supreme powerhouses, Orlan City lost its greatest support, and the Nightmare Knights completely destroyed the city walls with a wave of blows, and the guards guarding the city and the strengthened crossbows were all wiped out.

There are more than 30,000 nobles and wealthy businessmen living in the city, many of whom are strong people of the Spirit Emperor, but unfortunately in the face of the Nightmare Knights, any resistance is futile, not to mention, behind Ye Wentian, there is also a super supreme level blood angel.

In the end, the three Spirit Emperor powerhouses who attempted to sneak attack were killed by the Blood Angel with a sword, 600,000 slaves were dismissed, 30,000 nobles and wealthy businessmen were slaughtered on the spot for felonies, and the misdemeanors were stripped and driven out of the city, and the total value of the looted finances exceeded one billion!

What a rich city!

The center of Orlan City is not the castle lord's palace, but the temple, the temple of Artemis, the goddess of the moon, and the statue of the goddess stands tall, which can be seen from all directions of the city.

When the entire city was full of blood and screams, Ye Wentian stepped on the footprints of blood and stood at the door of the main hall of the Moon Temple.

"Devil sent by hell, sooner or later you will be punished by God and never be reborn!" A middle-aged goddess official blocked Ye Wentian and held his scepter in front of him, letting out a vicious curse.

Ye Wentian sneered: "The devil will never be reborn? I'm sorry, the devil will be afraid when he sees me." ”

"The sin you have done today will be fully repaid sooner or later, and your world will always be shrouded in darkness, and you will never be able to see the light!" the middle-aged female priest pointed at Ye Wentian's nose and cursed.

Ye Wentian blocked the hand of the middle-aged goddess official, stepped forward and asked, "Killing? Let me ask you, how many innocent people die in this city every day? How many slaves are beaten to death and tortured for no reason? How many people are tortured and killed every day outside the city? How many girls are tortured and killed every day outside the city? How many girls are taken for blood and disembowelment? How many girls are insulted and killed?"

Every time he asks, Ip Mantian's murderous aura is one point stronger, and every time he takes a step forward, Ip Mantian's evil aura is one inch stronger!

The middle-aged goddess official was forced by Ip Man to retreat again and again, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

Ye Wentian looked down at the goddess official, and his voice was as cold as ice: "You sue me?"

"I, I don't know, why should I know?" the goddess officer got up, pointed at Ye Wentian's nose and scolded, "The people you are talking about are just domestic animals that are raised, they are not human at all, they are not blessed by the gods, they don't even believe in gods at all, so they are innocent of death." ”

Ye Wentian's voice was even colder: "Your god has no mercy at all, they live in dire straits, why should they believe in your god? If you don't believe, you should die?"

The goddess said righteously: "Yes, if you don't believe, you will die, since you don't believe, why should God bless them? And those people you killed, they are the most devout believers of God, their lives are protected, and no one can take their lives at will." And what's wrong with what they're doing? What's wrong with humans raising and slaughtering livestock?"

"Domestic animals?" Ye Wentian's eyebrows twitched wildly, he hadn't been so angry for a long time, this kind of anger made him want to burn everything in front of him.

"It's a domestic animal, is there any difference?" the middle-aged goddess said very seriously, she thought that what she said was very reasonable, why can't humans raise cattle and horses, why can't they raise humans, and the civilians of the eternal night are domestic animals.

"I really didn't expect that the clergy of the temple would be distorted like this, no wonder the people of the eternal night are so miserable, it turns out that even the gods treat them as domestic animals. Ye Wentian clenched his fists, his clenching and gurgling, the anger in his chest almost condensed into magma, and even the spewed air brought a blazing temperature.

"You devil, sooner or later you will never ...... in divine punishment" Before the middle-aged goddess official finished speaking, she was arrested by Ye Wentian, she also had a spiritual saint cultivation, but she felt powerless to resist, and said in horror, "You, what do you want to do, I am a clergyman, if you dare to kill me, it is to declare war on the temple, it is blasphemy!"

"Blasphemy? Then I'll blasphemy! Declare war? Then I'll declare war! The purging of the eternal night, starting with you clergy!" Ye Wentian's spewed air was already as hot as fire, and in the screams of the middle-aged goddess official, he ripped her arm off.

"Ah, my hand, you are blasphemous, you will be punished by God, ah!" Before the goddess could finish speaking, Ye Wentian stepped on his head, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Ye Wentian wiped the soles of his shoes, kicked the corpse away, and walked towards the temple step by step with crimson footprints, the blood angel floated in the air and followed, and the powerful aura made the surrounding temple warriors dare not approach.

"You killed the priest, you are ...... to the gods" The rest of the priests retreated again and again, and as soon as one of the priests spoke, he saw Ye Wentian's long knife falling, the knife flashed, only two halves of the body fell to the ground, and the rest of the people splashed with blood were all over their faces, screaming one after another.

"Devil, you devil, sooner or later you will ...... Ah!" Another blind priest shouted, and Ip Mantian raised his knife and killed him with another knife.

"Blasphemous, damn blasphemy...... Ahh

Ye Wentian didn't say a word, the knife rose and fell, blood splattered, clean and merciless.

"Hey, boy, pay attention, after all, this is one of the temples of the Goddess of the Moon, in case the goddess's consciousness comes, you will be finished, forget if you are finished, don't get involved with me!"

Ye Wentian didn't answer, as if he didn't hear it, and continued to swing his knife and behead the priest who was blocking him.

"Hey, did you hear that? this isn't the place for you to mess around!" the Nightmare Emperor's tone was a little anxious.

"I know, but I just can't get used to it, so I'm going to take care of it!" Ye Wentian's voice was full of anger, he knew that it was extremely dangerous, but he still had to do it, because it was his heart.

The Nightmare Emperor said, "Can you control the head of the true god?"

"What about the true God? shouldn't the true God be punished for doing bad things?" Ye Wentian retorted.

"Who can punish the true gods? you?" said the Nightmare Emperor's tone a little mocking.

"Why not?" asked Ye Wentian rhetorically.

"Do you have the ability?" said the Nightmare Emperor sarcastically, secretly saying that this kid is really crazy.

Ye Wentian looked up at the tall and beautiful statue of the goddess of the moon, and said solemnly: "Maybe I don't have this ability now, but I will definitely have this ability, so I will definitely take care of it!"

This time, the Nightmare Emperor was silent, and he realized that he really underestimated Ip Mantian, not only underestimating Ip Mantian's strength, but also underestimating Ip Mantian's courage.

Dare to ask the true god of sin, this is not something that ordinary people dare to do, even demigods don't dare!