The god was killed by a human being, and the blood rained down like a torrential rain. The blood of the god seemed to be boundless, and it kept pouring out. The wind howled and stunned everyone.
I don't know how long it took before there were bursts of crying and howling. Naturally, there will be devout believers here, all of whom are heartbroken and unbelievable.
"God is dead, how could this happen, he was killed by the demons of Middle Earth, what happened to this world?"
"How can the omnipotent god die, how can he be defeated, everything is an illusion!"
No matter what age there is no shortage of fanatics, their world seems to have collapsed, it is difficult to accept this fact, it is unbearable.
Most of the other people are silent and shocked, especially the elderly monks, even if they have faith, they will not cry, because they have reached a certain level, and they all understand the origin of the so-called gods.
"Oh my God, the demons of Middle Earth killed our god. This is a nightmare. Let's go up and kill him!"
Some fanatics shouted and rushed up like crazy, but there were not as many responders as expected, less than a hundred people, and they rushed towards Ye Fan.
"boom!"
Ye Fan stepped down, like a dark cloud pressing down on the top, the sky and the earth dimmed instantly, covering the earth below, all these people exploded, turned into dozens of blood mist, and became lonely ghosts.
Even the gods have been killed, who can stop the demons of Middle-earth now? This is a horrifying result. God was slaughtered in front of everyone in the holy city, which was very straightforward.
Ye Fan stood on the ground, silent, he was extracting the imprint of God's consciousness, watching the ancient secrets, but unfortunately he was disappointed.
This is an ancient clan left in the west. When his ancestors left, he was still very young and was forgotten here. He didn't know the coordinates of the starry sky, otherwise he would have left long ago.
Ye Fan still got some general information, and learned that people from at least three ancient life planets in the star field have visited the earth, and the most powerful one is the Huosang star, and the people are all Jinwu people.
And this protoss came from an ancient star called "Tongtian", which is the origin of life, and it is difficult to find in a primitive star field.
"There are at least six or seven ancient life stars in the entire universe. There are a few coordinates of life stars in the ancestral temple of the Yuhua God Dynasty. These should be these."
When leaving, Ye Fan only grabbed the coordinates of the earth, the rest were broken and scattered in whose hands.
"There should be one or two gods on the earth, as well as some messengers..." Ye Fan obtained such information after carefully watching his divine sense.
The main reason is that his Heaven-shattering Seal is too powerful, it shattered this person's consciousness, and his memory was somewhat incomplete, so he didn't see clearly how many protoss were left.
The mountains and rivers in Jerusalem are undulating. It is known as the first cave in the west. It has existed for a long time.
"If you cut the Dao in this degenerate era, it's hard to say which one is weak and which is stronger. In the past, when the aura was abundant, you started to cut the Dao. After so many years, it is far from a great achievement. Naturally, there is no threat to me."
Ye Fan said to himself, the protoss powerhouse is dead, and most of the fanatics have been killed. The rest of the people dare not approach any more, and they are all retreating, while he walks step by step into the depths of the city.
Everyone was terrified, and they all backed away. The demon of Middle Earth came to the west and beheaded a god, shocking everyone, and the whole city of God was oppressed.
At this moment, the news spread quickly and spread to all parts of Europe through various means, causing a complete sensation in the entire Western monastic world.
God is dead!
Killed by a middle-earth demon king named Ye Fan, he killed all the way to the west, claiming to be the lord of the heaven, like a stormy sea that shook one ancient inheritance after another.
This day is called the Dark Day, which is imprinted in the history of Western orthodox practice. It is an extremely gloomy day, making people desperate and powerless.
"The god is dead, the devil is coming!"
This is what the ascetics say the most. This is a big event. People finally know how powerful the warning words of the ancient sages are.
The Vatican is another blessed place of Western orthodoxy. After hearing the news, a group of big shots almost overturned the table and urgently summoned the paladins.
On the same day, the fearless Crusaders dispatched and marched towards Jerusalem. Not long after they were formed, they were all carefully selected strong men.
Ye Fan walked on foot in the holy city of Jerusalem, and slowly climbed up to a temple made for God, and no one dared to enter it on weekdays.
The majestic shrine is full of holy rays of light, with auspicious spirit birds flying around, surrounded by ancient vines, peaceful and natural.
Along here, huge stone steps one after another lead to higher places, Ye Fan walked slowly, step by step into the most majestic ancient palace, located on the top of the mountain.
This is the abode of the gods, and other people are not allowed to enter or desecrate it. Ye Fan came to look for the ancestor artifact, so he naturally had no scruples, even if the gods were killed, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"Master, are there really no other masters in this holy city? Why am I a little worried?" Zhang Qingyang said. He is a Taoist little celestial master and knows some deduction and divination techniques.
"Yes!" Ye Fan frowned. He felt that this holy city was very strange, as if there was some powerful existence, but why didn't it manifest
"I've heard about it. According to legend, there were people from the ancient times suppressed in Jerusalem. Could it be that the master sensed such an aura?" Long Yuxuan said.
Ye Fan was stunned, and then stood silently for a long time to sense with his heart, his powerful spiritual sense swept every inch of the ground, he couldn't help nodding, and said: "It should be like this, this ancient city cannot be damaged, otherwise there may be big troubles. "
"Master has made a major discovery. Here are several ancestral artifacts that were lost in Middle-earth more than a hundred years ago!"
There are several ancient relics on a stone platform, including: the remnants of Fuxi's dragon stele, the fragments of Jiuding made by Dayu, etc. Some of these relics are powerful magic tools, and some are just pure ancient relics of ancestors.
It is not because of how powerful they are, but because of their extraordinary significance. They are ancestors, and it is a shame to be displayed in the West.
"There are too many Middle-earth antiquities on display in the major museums. It is really a great shame, but these few things are the most important and must be taken back. Presenting them here is like exposing the bones of our ancestors to others."
They took all the things on the stone platform away.
"Master, here is the cornerstone of the altar of Mount Tai." Soon, they found the incomplete altar in an important place in the hall.
"It should be more than that, there are some more. This so-called protoss powerhouse didn't collect many." Ye Fan frowned. These things must be taken back, not even one piece can be left behind, it will be of great use to him.
"The foundation stone that records the ancient heavenly scriptures is not here, and no clues have been found." Yan Xiaoyu said.
"So it should be in another cave in the west, and I have to go there." They moved all the things here.
In addition, a few people discovered many powerful magic weapons, some belonged to the west, and some belonged to the east, and they were naturally unceremonious, and all of them were swept away.
"There seems to be a king's weapon in it!"
The disciples were overjoyed and couldn't help rubbing their hands. Ye Fan waved his hand and gave them an equal share, which immediately made them cheer.
Outside the majestic hall, under the huge stone steps, many people were looking up at the temple, all in a daze. The demons of Middle Earth ransacked such a sacred place. This is really an irreparable catastrophe.
Jerusalem is the holy city of the three major religions, and there are more than one shrine and ancient temple. The other two religions are a little weak, and they are worried.
"Master, the other two sects may also have the cornerstones of ancient altars, etc., do you want to take a look?" You Weiyu asked in a low voice, because this matter is of great importance.
They have already destroyed the god of one religion, and there may still be gods in the other two religions. If there is a war, the consequences will be unpredictable.
"But all the altars left by the ancestors of China must be taken back." Ye Fan said very resolutely.
However, he didn't want to kill too much, walked out of the grand hall, looked down at the densely packed figures below, and looked at the important places of the other two religions, and sat down cross-legged after a long time.
Ye Fan began to recite the "Sutra of Saving People". He has obtained complete scriptures from Lingbao Sect. This scripture has infinite uses and can also save living people.
There are a lot of hostile people below, Ye Fan opened up his spiritual consciousness, unabashedly showed his Taoism, blessed the scriptures with profound principles, and began to save all living beings in the holy city.
This is a wonderful technique. After a short period of time, some fanatics were reduced to ordinary believers, and some were members of the Crusaders. Later, they were almost converted to follow him.
"The magic scripture, this is a kind of magic scripture, please don't listen to it, run away quickly."
In the end, when Ye Fan was preaching and chanting scriptures, a group of people fled away, and many more people fell in, fascinated. He soon got a lot of important information from the pious thoughts of these people.
He operated the Bingzi Jue, transported some incomplete altars from the temples of the other two religions, and took them back directly without killing any living beings.
Not long after, the holy city was peaceful. Half of the people fled to the temples of different religions to seek the protection of the gods, while the other part of the people were almost saved, sitting cross-legged on the ground and listening to his preaching. A world of bliss.
In the distance, there was a powerful fluctuation of divine energy. Two strong protoss appeared from a mysterious place in the west, met the crusaders from the Vatican, and led them into the holy city.
"Who is blaspheming the gods?!" Tianwei was mighty and deafening, rumbling from afar.
These are two rays of holy light, heading straight to Xiaohan, and at the center of the light source are two majestic figures of gods, wearing crowns, just like ancient emperors, inviolable, sacred and majestic.
"Are these the last two protoss powerhouses?" Ye Fan glanced at it, and the auspicious song sounded in the sky, the holy light shone everywhere, and the gods filled the sky, as if the gods had descended.
These two people are stronger than the dead God Clan, and they are both Dao Slashing Kings. They belong to the middle stage of this realm. They seem to have some kind of secret treasure on their bodies, and they exude a very dangerous aura.
And behind them was a group of crusaders. Although there were not as many people as last time, they were stronger, full of fighting spirit, and regarded death as home.
Ye Fan didn't say much, just took out two black arrows, stroked them lightly, then bent his bow and set up the arrows, and shot towards Tianyu!
"Woo..."
The sky collapsed, the ghosts cried and gods howled, as if a demon god was born, the sky burst open, and the holy city would have been destroyed if it hadn't been protected by an ancient magic circle, because the power of the black arrow was too great.
Ye Fan shot out with all his strength, like two suns exploding, destroying the sky with the power of Wanjun, and collapsing the void, leaving nothing, and there were bursts of chaotic mist.
"puff!"
A black arrow pierced through the clouds and cracked the sun, piercing a strong man of the Protoss, and exploded on the spot, blood rain splashed, dyeing the sky red.
"ah… "
Another scream came, and another protoss powerhouse could not escape the catastrophe. He was shot and killed directly, turning into a bunch of blood, pouring down like a torrential rain.
Ye Fan directly shot and killed the two protoss powerhouses with a black arrow, which shocked the scene. The crusaders who came from the expedition were completely dumbfounded, and this scene will never be forgotten.
This day is destined to be a dark day. All three protoss powerhouses will die, and they will be delisted forever. It is impossible to reproduce the miracle.
Ye Fan stood up, looked into the distance, and said, "It's time to go to another blessed place in the Western orthodoxy, and welcome back the ancestral artifacts and gods of the Middle Earth."