puff!

The protoss who had just appeared, the archangel with six wings on his back, immediately died and turned into little golden lights that scattered in the holy city.

"God, is he dead?"

"How is it possible that a real god is so vulnerable!?"

The Western monks who were watching all couldn't believe it and were extremely shocked. Except for the old monk, whose eyes flashed with essence and said nothing, the young monks found it difficult to accept this result. They felt as if the sky was falling and the whole world had become a mess.

gray.

After the death of the Seraphim, the entire Holy City was extremely quiet, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Zhang Bairen shook his head slightly and prepared to move on.

Western ascetics are not harmless to humans and animals.

After the spiritual energy disappeared, Western Taoism, which mainly relied on belief systems, gradually became stronger.

In their history of nearly a hundred years, they have robbed many oriental treasures.

After repeated trials, after learning that the Eastern practice system was seriously weakened, he even prepared for the Crusade, preparing to wipe out the Eastern practice system in one fell swoop.

Although, now it's just some petty theft.

However, when they discover the true heritage of the East, and when they discover huge benefits that allow them to take risks, they will absolutely not hesitate to launch a crusade.

This will all happen in the future.

Because of this, Zhang Bairen wanted to come over to suppress the arrogance of Western monks and prevent them from having those thoughts that they shouldn't have.

After killing the Seraphim, Zhang Bairen walked in Jerusalem and entered the core area.

Soon, we arrived at a towering temple built for God.

The magnificent shrine was filled with holy rays of light. Zhang Bairen walked up the stone steps to a higher place step by step.

This is the abode of God. No one else is allowed to enter or desecrate it. Zhang Bairen has no scruples if he comes because he is not a good person.

Soon, powerful fluctuations of divine energy came from the holy and magnificent temple.

There are still remnants of the divine race here!

Two rays of holy light shot straight into the sky from the temple. Located in the center of the light source, there were two majestic figures wearing crowns, as if they were ancient emperors, inviolable and boundless in majesty.

"Who are you!? How dare you step into the holy land of the Gods!?"

"You blasphemous sinners, why don't you kneel down and kowtow!?"

Zhang Bairen looked at the two of them and used the Star Eater's gravitational beam.

Under the shroud of golden light, the two protoss fell from the sky in embarrassing shapes, kneeling on the ground uncontrollably.

Bang!!

This kneeling not only shattered the glorious shell of the Gods, but also caused many fanatical believers to immediately have their faith shattered and their faith collapsed.

"God, kneeling before the devil!?"

"Blasphemy! What a blasphemy!!"

The fanatical believers around the temple went from being ecstatic to see the gods to being filled with uncontrollable rage.

Zhang Bairen looked at the two protoss, then at the fanatic believers below, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly raised.

"Are you embarrassed? Are you angry? Do you want to kill me!?

It's a pity that you don't have this strength!" Zhang Bairen shook hands gently, and suddenly, the golden gods exploded into a rain of blood.

Blood rain fell from the sky and sprinkled on the fanatical believers, awakening those who were crazy for their faith.

The legendary god was actually killed by a human. The blood rained down like a downpour. The blood of the god seemed to be infinite, and it kept sprinkling. The wind roared, and everyone was stunned. They were speechless.

, and there was silence.

I don’t know how long it took before bursts of crying and howling began. Here were all the most devout believers. Naturally, they were heartbroken and couldn’t believe it.

"God is dead, how could this happen? What happened to this world?"

"How could the omnipotent God die? Everything just happened was definitely an illusion!"

No matter in what era, there are true fanatics. At this moment, their worldview seems to have collapsed. It is difficult to accept this fact and they cannot bear it at all.

"This must be a nightmare. As long as you kill him, the gods will revive again!!"

"Kill for your faith!"

Hundreds of fanatic believers rushed up like crazy. Zhang Bairen shed white flames, causing these people with pure faith to leave together with their gods.

After dealing with the most unstable remaining protoss, Zhang Bairen set his sights on the Paradise Paradise in the Vatican.

The Vatican, which means the place of the prophets, is the most famous paradise in the West. It is the resting place of ancient gods and has endless myths and legends.

After Zhang Bairen killed the Seraphim, the old pope in the Vatican already knew that Zhang Bairen had come with bad intentions.

Just in case, the old pope did not leave without authorization, but planned to occupy a good location to have a head-on conversation with Zhang Bairen.

The Vatican is an ancient monastery, a spiritual land that nurtured gods and goddesses. There have been sages and sages throughout the ages. However, times have changed. It is impossible for such masters to still be respected by others.

Not to mention anything else, the ancient formations in the Vatican and the constellation shrine set up by the Twelve Saints are the old pope's life-saving trump cards.

There is also the strongest person under the stars, who is also in the Vatican to safeguard the inheritance of God.

Zhang Bairen kept approaching, and the crusaders sent out by the old pope were nervously guarding the door of the temple, not daring to act rashly.

In the temple, many people frowned and were very worried.

Zhang Bairen's powerful and domineering power made these priests fearful and restless.

"Your Majesty the Pope, even gods are no match for this peerless demon. Do you have any way to deal with this demon?" Someone asked in the main hall.

"Your Holiness, how about we transfer some of the core believers in advance!"

"Your Holiness, are we not going to do anything and just wait here?"

The old pope sat on a stone chair with a cross engraved on it, looking at the people below him calmly.

"Everyone, be quiet!

Do you know why those extraterrestrial gods cannot enter the paradise of our religion?" The old pope asked.

Everyone shook their heads, saying they didn't know.

"That's because here is the strongest person under the entire starry sky!" The old pope's eyes were as deep as the sea and unfathomable.

"The strongest person under the starry sky!? Could it be that he is His Majesty the Pope!?"

"Yes, it must be so! His Majesty the Pope will always exist, and those who once followed His Majesty the Pope have all died long ago.

It seems that His Majesty the Pope is absolutely sure that he can kill this demon!"

"Your Majesty's divine power! You will surely kill the evil demon of the Eastern Earth!"

Looking at the group of silly spores below, the old pope shook his head helplessly.

It's just that these young people don't know the details of the gods. They don't even know the story of the strongest person under the starry sky.

It seems that they should abdicate and make way for others.
Chapter completed!