Back then, in order to weaken the power of all countries, the Holy Master also used the power of Hell to kill more than half of the sword masters of all countries. The Divine Lord did not use such despicable methods, but still has such authority in the temple, which is already very good.
What's more, the enemy they will face is too powerful. At this time, only if all the priests work together with one heart and one mind can they have a chance to save the mainland, and how can they easily sway people's hearts.
"Okay, I'm a little tired, you go back. Although there are necromancer puppets in each of the five major temples, the greatest possibility of rampant beasts is to hide in the Temple of Life. If you join Futian, it will be even more powerful. Be careful yourself .” The Almighty waved his hand and said wearily.
"My lord, there is one thing I haven't understood." Mu Hanyan pondered for a moment, and still expressed the doubts that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, "If I read correctly, you did have the intention to kill me at the beginning, but later Why let me go and entrust me with a heavy responsibility?"
"Hahahaha, when you should know, you will naturally know, go." Hearing Mu Hanyan's question, a strange look appeared in the eyes of the divine master, he laughed and waved Mu Hanyan out of the temple .
After leaving Xiaoshentian, Mu Hanyan rushed directly to Huayu Temple.
Although she accidentally became the chief priest of the Temple of Life, Mu Hanyan was most worried about the Temple of Flower Rain, which was her home in the Continent of Gods.
According to Mu Hanyan's previous predictions, it should be tens of hundreds of years, or even hundreds of years, after the reappearance of rampant liao. I didn't expect him to make another move so soon, and even set off a bloody storm in the entire five high-ranking temples. Obviously, he Not only has his injury healed, but his strength has also improved a lot. Although the current strength of the Huayu Temple is good, it is difficult to compete with the rampant. Along the way, Mu Hanyan was worried and galloped with all his strength.
Originally, she wanted Feng Qingyu, Huayue and others, as well as the descendants of the guardians of the gods, to come out to see the wilderness, rivers and mountains of the Continent of Gods, but Huayue and the others realized the benefits of the seal of life and death, quenching the body and forging the soul. Seeing how powerful the supernatural beings are, they only wanted to improve their strength as soon as possible, and no one was willing to come out. In order to urge them to practice, Feng Qingyu also stayed in the seal of life and death, so Mu Hanyan did not insist.
Walking against the wind, the speed was much faster than when heading to Xiaoshentian. In less than half a month, an ancient city appeared in the field of vision.
Tianfeng City! Mu Hanyan was refreshed, Tianfeng City was only thousands of miles away from Huayu City, and at her current speed, she could return to Huayu City in a few hours at most.
Without the intention of staying in Tianfeng City, Mu Hanyan flew past and flew straight towards Huayu City.
However, just as he was flying over Tianfeng City, Mu Hanyan suddenly paused and stopped.
Even though she was at a height of hundreds of feet, she still felt the chilling intent of the impending battle in Tianfeng City.
Suddenly, a strong killing spirit rose into the sky, and thousands of black shadows were seen rushing towards Tianfeng City. Although their clothes were ragged and the long swords in their hands were rusty, they were shining brightly.
If measured by the level of priests, most of these thousands of people have reached the eighth-level god priest or above, and there are not a few priests of the heart of God.
But Mu Hanyan knew that these people were definitely not priests.
Don't look at such a cultivation base as nothing in Xiaoshentian, any decent priest family can easily crush them, but this is not Xiaoshentian, and Tianfeng Temple is not that kind of powerful priest family, but It's just a low-level temple. The god priests of the eighth and ninth ranks, and even the priests of the heart of God, can already be called masters. How can they be dressed in such shabby clothes that even the long sword in their hands is rusty
Necromancy, obviously, these are all necromancy.