More than ten kilometers away from Ye Xiaofeng and others, ten masters rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng and his group. They were wearing loose black coats, white collars, and crosses emitting a faint light were hung around their necks. They were obviously from the church. They were all very high in their cultivation, generally at the ninth level of the innate level, and there was only one semi-saint.

"How could the church people appear here?" Zi Xuan asked in confusion.

"Can you be looking for Moon God Island!" Liu Yunyan said uncertainly.

"I'll know in a while." Ye Xiaofeng smiled.

Everyone stopped, stood on the sea, waiting for the arrival of those in the church.

After a few breaths, the church group came to Ye Xiaofeng. They stood fifty meters away from Ye Xiaofeng and his group and stopped.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man in the lead asked, looking at Ye Xiaofeng and his group with vigilant eyes.

When Ye Xiaofeng heard their questions, he ignored them and looked like he didn't hear them. Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng had no intention of speaking, Zi Xuan looked at Ye Xiaofeng helplessly, then turned her eyes to the people in the church and said, "Who are we? What do you want to do here?"

Two silver-white lights burst out from the middle-aged man's eyes, swept across the crowd and raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you the Gods worshipers?"

There was a question in his tone, a condescending attitude, as if they were strong and Ye Xiaofeng and the others were weak.

Hearing the man's question, Ye Xiaofeng and his group understood a little.

At this time, a young man with long yellow curly hair stepped on the waves and walked lightly to the middle-aged man in the lead. He took out a piece of white paper, not knowing what was recorded on it. At the same time, the young man's lips moved slightly, not knowing what he said, but Ye Xiaofeng could feel that it was definitely not a good thing.

Seeing the white paper and hearing the words of the young man again, the middle-aged man in the head became brighter in his eyes. He looked at everyone and said, "It turns out that it is you. It seems that you have done the things in that church. You have done it without a doubt. Those who violate our Lord - die."

Hearing the other party's words, Ye Xiaofeng knew that what he did in the church during the day had been discovered, but it didn't matter. He didn't take these people seriously at all.

"Although you all deserve to die, my Lord is kind. As long as you can open your soul and believe in my Lord, my Lord bless you and wish you peace for your life, Amen." The middle-aged man in the head looked at everyone and said.

On the surface, he looked like a sacred look, as if it was a beacon that guides sentient beings. His voice was bewitching, making people unconsciously want to believe it.

"A bunch of charlatans." Ye Xiaofeng cursed, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"What did you say? I formally sentence you to be a heretic in the name of the Lord. All the people in the church will kill you, the evil Oriental people." The middle-aged man in the lead stared at Ye Xiaofeng and said, looking very angry.

"I am the Lord, believe in me! Those who believe in me will gain eternal life. Now I order you to kill each other." Ye Xiaofeng glanced at them and the church people in a faint way and said.

"Puchi," Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the two twins, Yueqin laughed out loud, but when they thought of what Ye Xiaofeng said just now, they stopped laughing, returned to their seriousness, and glared at Ye Xiaofeng fiercely, as if they were blaming Ye Xiaofeng for their disobedience.

"You, the evil heretic, my Lord will never let you go. Now I will kill you in the name of the Lord." The middle-aged man led the head turned blue with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine church people behind him were covered with silver-white light, as if they were the holy gods, with ruthless and cold light flashing in their eyes.

They already think that Ye Xiaofeng and his group are heretics, and for them heretics are their biggest enemies.

After looking at the nine people, Ye Xiaofeng snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a force rushed towards the nine people like a sea of ​​rushing. The sea water surged three feet, as if it was a wall of water.

"Boom," the nine people didn't check and were knocked out by this wall of water and flooded by the sea water. The middle-aged man in the lead was splashed with sea water and looked very embarrassed. At this time, Ye Xiaofeng did it on purpose.

With just one blow, the ten church masters were blind. In addition to a trace of fear, they also had a strong murderous intent. They were all crazy guys. When they saw people who threatened them, they would kill them no matter what the price they paid. This was a bit similar to the fanatical believers of the Divine worship.

"Evil heretics, since they cannot kill you, let the Lord's glory purify you and wash your hearts." The middle-aged man in the head did not wipe the sea water on his face, nor did he sort out his long wet golden hair. He looked at Ye Xiaofeng and his group with compassion and said.

After saying that, he reached out to make a cross-shaped ceremony, and then started singing out loud, chattering and couldn't understand what he was singing at all, but the sound of the singing became louder and louder, as if countless church people were singing.

The sound drowned out the senses of everyone, as if there were only countless singing sounds left in the whole world. At this time, the nine church masters stood behind the middle-aged man and began to chant with him.

With the chanting, the silver-white light on their bodies became even brighter, as if they had arrived in heaven and met the gods.

The singing sounds were heard, except for Ye Xiaofeng and Liu Yunyan, everyone else was a little lost, with a pious look on their faces, but they showed a look of struggle in their eyes.

"Hmph, you dare to sing such an ugly voice? It's really not embarrassing." At this time, Ye Xiaofeng's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the rhythmic feeling of the church's singing.

Without rhythm and rhythm, the strange fluctuation suddenly disappeared. Zixuan, Garo and the two twins woke up completely. They looked at the ten masters in the church with murderous intent and naked murderous intent.

If it weren't for Ye Xiaofeng, they would probably have been completely lost and influenced by the so-called Lord.

"You, you can actually break the song of faith of our Lord," Seeing that Ye Xiaofeng broke their chanting with one sentence, the middle-aged man in the head was shocked. At this time, he realized that they underestimated Ye Xiaofeng.

"Song of Faith? So such an ugly thing is called a song of faith? Cough, as the Lord, I command you to change the ugly thing you sang just now into a song of beasts, Amen." Ye Xiaofeng said, imitating the attitude and tone of the middle-aged man just now.

"You, how dare you insult the Lord? You will be attacked by the Lord into boundless darkness and accept the cruelest punishment." The middle-aged man in the head looked at Ye Xiaofeng angrily and said, his eyes full of cruel murderous intent.
Chapter completed!