"Ke Leiyin, the adults from the Divine Court want to demonstrate martial arts to you, please come out immediately!" Fishero came outside the courtyard where Ke Leiyin retreated and shouted in a deep voice.
A burst of chuckles echoed around.
Just when he was surprised, Keleiyin had already stepped in front of him and said, "Are they the ones who want to challenge me?"
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
After being extremely angry, Yas and others also became decadent, because they were also powerless in this matter.
A burst of chuckles echoed around.
His voice was full of roar.
These people are not only extraordinary in cultivation, but also of noble birth. Their bloodline is even destined that they will at least become archbishops, and more than half of them will even become saints.
Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the Storm God Religion and the Light God Religion, the Storm God Religion not only lost, but also abandoned a holy land. The followers of the Storm God Religion hated the Light God Religion the most. .
It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat priests with priests and to defeat bishops with priests. But now, not only are they inferior in terms of realm, but no one dares to take action.
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
"You're too far behind." Luo Yunyang faced the young man unceremoniously and told a fact that he was unwilling to accept.
And people like him, Fischereau and Keleiyin, who do not have the support of top bloodline, will become more and more difficult to practice in the future, so that in the end, they will even be in the dilemma of being unable to make progress for the rest of their lives.
But for these bloodline aristocrats, there is basically no such constraint. Their bloodline can support them to easily cross the chasm in the eyes of many Fischereau and others.
The moment Fischereau shouted these words, the closed person was opened directly, and a calm-looking Korein came out.
Of course, he also has the capital to show off.
But this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge, actually intending to attack the God of Storms.
But for these bloodline aristocrats, there is basically no such constraint. Their bloodline can support them to easily cross the chasm in the eyes of many Fischereau and others.
"Haha, Derek, we're back!" Yas greeted a familiar holy warrior loudly as he walked into the Holy Court, which was like a giant city in the sky.
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
Of course, he also has the capital to show off.
"Crunch!"
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
The Court of God is a sacred place for many people, but for Yas and others, it is their home. Although they failed this time, they still had smiles on their faces as they approached their home.
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
"Okay, you don't need to say any more." Yas waved his hand and said, "If we lose, we will lose. What's the use of saying this."
As the legitimate son of one of the largest families in the Storm God Religion, Yas was certainly not a fool. After seeing Derek's smile, he felt that this person seemed not too happy.
The moment Fischereau shouted these words, the closed person was opened directly, and a calm-looking Korein came out.
The Court of God is a sacred place for many people, but for Yas and others, it is their home. Although they failed this time, they still had smiles on their faces as they approached their home.
Derek's words immediately attracted the attention of Yas and others. You must know that the Light God Cult and the Storm God Cult have never been very harmonious. Many times, the two major religions will have conflicts that are difficult to reconcile.
"Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this gentleman?"
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
Fischereau did not expect that the Kore sound would come out so quickly. The sudden appearance of the Kore sound made him feel like he was startled.
On the road from Fenggu Kingdom to Shenting, Yasi and others walked very quickly. Although they did not talk about the young man who had suppressed them and breathless without making a single move, but in their hearts, they had already Make this person your biggest target.
Regarding this situation, although his heart was also full of anger, but more of it was helpless, because there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.
The holy warrior was not in a good mood. When he saw Yas and the others, he forced a smile and said, "Hello, Lord Yas, hello everyone."
Then, he turned around and left.
A priest who is younger than them, a priest whose realm has far surpassed any of them, suppressing them and having no power to fight back.
Yas felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of Heaven Yao?"
His cultivation was far behind that of the Holy Son of Heaven.
The moment he said the words, a majestic pressure was already pressing towards him. He was no stranger to this kind of pressure, it was bishop-level pressure.
Just when he was surprised, Keleiyin had already stepped in front of him and said, "Are they the ones who want to challenge me?"
But this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge, actually intending to attack the God of Storms.
But the God of Light Religion was already extremely powerful, and now it appears to be even more powerful. Although the Religion of the Storm God is full of resentment towards the God of Light, they have no other solution.
The young people who came with Yas all had extremely ugly faces. This time they were ordered to walk around the major dioceses. Although they were nominally to gain practical experience, in fact, they were walking an invincible path.
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
The three holy sons of the Storm God Religion are the strongest among the younger generation of the Storm God Religion. Yas and others are no strangers to these three holy sons, because these three people have always been the objects of their admiration.
"Crunch!"
"Master Yas, our three great saints were all defeated by Holy Son Tianyao. In the end, Holy Son Tianyao even asked the three great saints to jointly attack him, but in the end, Holy Son Tianyao still couldn't win. son!"
Luo Yunyang really didn't care about the competition among these young people. He smiled softly at Nayas and said, "Haha, you can do whatever you want."
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
His cultivation was far behind that of the Holy Son of Heaven.
"Sir, you don't know that the God of Light has taught a twenty-five-year-old holy son, whose cultivation has reached the peak of a bishop. One day ago, he came to the court of our Storm God Religion to challenge!"
The young people who came with Yas all had extremely ugly faces. This time they were ordered to walk around the major dioceses. Although they were nominally to gain practical experience, in fact, they were walking an invincible path.
Regarding this situation, although his heart was also full of anger, but more of it was helpless, because there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.
"What was the result?" Yas grabbed Derek. He no longer cared about whether the other party was rude to him just now. For him, the most important thing now is the result of the competition.
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
"Why are you so arrogant? We are just some unfilial children in the family. The real top saints will not walk around the major dioceses." Nayas felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
It's not that he has never withstood the pressure of the bishop in the past, but most of the time, with the support of his blood, he directly blocked this pressure.
"Haha, Derek, we're back!" Yas greeted a familiar holy warrior loudly as he walked into the Holy Court, which was like a giant city in the sky.
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
A burst of chuckles echoed around.
Luo Yunyang really didn't care about the competition among these young people. He smiled softly at Nayas and said, "Haha, you can do whatever you want."
Although he said these words, he really lacked confidence. When he was a priest, he felt that he was no match for Ke Leiyin. Under this situation, he would still be Ke Leiyin's opponent.
Luo Yunyang never paid attention to such provocations from juniors. He looked at the laughing men and said calmly: "Are you a priest?"
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
He was promoted successfully, and even before he took action, the children of the wealthy families who had been suppressed didn't even dare to speak.
Yas felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of Heaven Yao?"
"Yes, I am twenty-five years old this year, and I was promoted to priest just a year ago." The corners of Yas's mouth raised, unable to hide his proud look.
But the God of Light Religion was already extremely powerful, and now it appears to be even more powerful. Although the Religion of the Storm God is full of resentment towards the God of Light, they have no other solution.
Just when he was surprised, Keleiyin had already stepped in front of him and said, "Are they the ones who want to challenge me?"
But this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge, actually intending to attack the God of Storms.
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
"Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this gentleman?"
Luo Yunyang really didn't care about the competition among these young people. He smiled softly at Nayas and said, "Haha, you can do whatever you want."
He is a direct descendant of the Bloodline Family of the Martial Arts Saint in the Storm God Religion, so he is naturally extremely flamboyant in many matters.
Luo Yunyang never paid attention to such provocations from juniors. He looked at the laughing men and said calmly: "Are you a priest?"
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
"Why are you so arrogant? We are just some unfilial children in the family. The real top saints will not walk around the major dioceses." Nayas felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
"He is still in our Divine Court. He said that he would wait in the Divine Court for ten days and welcome all the strong men of our younger generation to challenge him." There was a hint of helplessness in Derek's words.
Along the way, as long as they are strong men of the same generation, they are basically no match for them. Even some priests of the previous generation can only barely parry in the battle with them.
After being extremely angry, Yas and others also became decadent, because they were also powerless in this matter.
But now, it seems different, because under this kind of pressure, the power of his blood cannot function.
Of course, he also has the capital to show off.
As the legitimate son of one of the largest families in the Storm God Religion, Yas was certainly not a fool. After seeing Derek's smile, he felt that this person seemed not too happy.
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
But for these bloodline aristocrats, there is basically no such constraint. Their bloodline can support them to easily cross the chasm in the eyes of many Fischereau and others.
Along the way, as long as they are strong men of the same generation, they are basically no match for them. Even some priests of the previous generation can only barely parry in the battle with them.
Then, he turned around and left.
After Yas said these words, he left with emotion. This blow made him feel that there was no need to continue on the path of martial arts practice for him and others.
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
This sentence sounded like a question. Derek, who was still a little absent-minded, quickly said loudly: "Sir, I naturally don't dare to have such thoughts. I was really thinking about other things just now, so that's why I acted like this."
The moment he said the words, a majestic pressure was already pressing towards him. He was no stranger to this kind of pressure, it was bishop-level pressure.
The moment he said the words, a majestic pressure was already pressing towards him. He was no stranger to this kind of pressure, it was bishop-level pressure.
Regarding this situation, although his heart was also full of anger, but more of it was helpless, because there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.
"Maybe we will have an additional archbishop sometime, so let's be more respectful now."
The noble disciples who were with Yas quickly surrounded Derek one by one. They were also eager to know what the outcome of this battle would be.
But now, it seems different, because under this kind of pressure, the power of his blood cannot function.
"Haha, Derek, we're back!" Yas greeted a familiar holy warrior loudly as he walked into the Holy Court, which was like a giant city in the sky.
These people are not only extraordinary in cultivation, but also of noble birth. Their bloodline is even destined that they will at least become archbishops, and more than half of them will even become saints.
It's not that he has never withstood the pressure of the bishop in the past, but most of the time, with the support of his blood, he directly blocked this pressure.
You must know that the ancestors of the children of these wealthy families have transcended the ordinary world and serve the gods. And these children of the wealthy families have used their blood to complete many promotions that are difficult for ordinary people to complete.
"Ke Leiyin, the adults from the Divine Court want to demonstrate martial arts to you, please come out immediately!" Fishero came outside the courtyard where Ke Leiyin retreated and shouted in a deep voice.
His cultivation was far behind that of the Holy Son of Heaven.
On the road from Fenggu Kingdom to Shenting, Yasi and others walked very quickly. Although they did not talk about the young man who had suppressed them and breathless without making a single move, but in their hearts, they had already Make this person your biggest target.
But now, it seems different, because under this kind of pressure, the power of his blood cannot function.
The three holy sons of the Storm God Religion are the strongest among the younger generation of the Storm God Religion. Yas and others are no strangers to these three holy sons, because these three people have always been the objects of their admiration.
He is a direct descendant of the Bloodline Family of the Martial Arts Saint in the Storm God Religion, so he is naturally extremely flamboyant in many matters.
Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the Storm God Religion and the Light God Religion, the Storm God Religion not only lost, but also abandoned a holy land. The followers of the Storm God Religion hated the Light God Religion the most. .
"Sir, you don't know that the God of Light has taught a twenty-five-year-old holy son, whose cultivation has reached the peak of a bishop. One day ago, he came to the court of our Storm God Religion to challenge!"
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
"You're too far behind." Luo Yunyang faced the young man unceremoniously and told a fact that he was unwilling to accept.
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
Definitely beat this guy if you get the chance.
A priest who is younger than them, a priest whose realm has far surpassed any of them, suppressing them and having no power to fight back.
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
A burst of chuckles echoed around.
"Crunch!"
Yas's face became extremely ugly. He wanted to speak, but under the pressure, he couldn't say a word.
"Why are you so arrogant? We are just some unfilial children in the family. The real top saints will not walk around the major dioceses." Nayas felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
But this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge, actually intending to attack the God of Storms.
Yas felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of Heaven Yao?"
"Why are you so arrogant? We are just some unfilial children in the family. The real top saints will not walk around the major dioceses." Nayas felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
Yas felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of Heaven Yao?"
"Maybe we will have an additional archbishop sometime, so let's be more respectful now."
The young people who came with Yas all had extremely ugly faces. This time they were ordered to walk around the major dioceses. Although they were nominally to gain practical experience, in fact, they were walking an invincible path.
Yas's face became extremely ugly. He wanted to speak, but under the pressure, he couldn't say a word.
After being extremely angry, Yas and others also became decadent, because they were also powerless in this matter.
"My lords, Keleiyin is really too arrogant. I will definitely criticize him later." The thought in his mind flashed for a moment, and Fischereau said in a low voice.
Regarding this situation, although his heart was also full of anger, but more of it was helpless, because there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.
But for these bloodline aristocrats, there is basically no such constraint. Their bloodline can support them to easily cross the chasm in the eyes of many Fischereau and others.
"Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this gentleman?"
His cultivation was far behind that of the Holy Son of Heaven.
In the eyes of the strong men in their family, only by training them to fight more can they be able to embark on this path of invincibility.
Although he said these words, he really lacked confidence. When he was a priest, he felt that he was no match for Ke Leiyin. Under this situation, he would still be Ke Leiyin's opponent.
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
Regarding this situation, although his heart was also full of anger, but more of it was helpless, because there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
"Haha, Derek, we're back!" Yas greeted a familiar holy warrior loudly as he walked into the Holy Court, which was like a giant city in the sky.
Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the Storm God Religion and the Light God Religion, the Storm God Religion not only lost, but also abandoned a holy land. The followers of the Storm God Religion hated the Light God Religion the most. .
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
Along the way, as long as they are strong men of the same generation, they are basically no match for them. Even some priests of the previous generation can only barely parry in the battle with them.
"Crunch!"
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
And people like him, Fischereau and Keleiyin, who do not have the support of top bloodline, will become more and more difficult to practice in the future, so that in the end, they will even be in the dilemma of being unable to make progress for the rest of their lives.
But for these bloodline aristocrats, there is basically no such constraint. Their bloodline can support them to easily cross the chasm in the eyes of many Fischereau and others.
This sentence sounded like a question. Derek, who was still a little absent-minded, quickly said loudly: "Sir, I naturally don't dare to have such thoughts. I was really thinking about other things just now, so that's why I acted like this."
It is no exaggeration to say that they have always used an invincible attitude to crush everything, but now, their invincibility has suddenly encountered a ruthless blow.
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
And people like him, Fischereau and Keleiyin, who do not have the support of top bloodline, will become more and more difficult to practice in the future, so that in the end, they will even be in the dilemma of being unable to make progress for the rest of their lives.
A priest who is younger than them, a priest whose realm has far surpassed any of them, suppressing them and having no power to fight back.
A burst of chuckles echoed around.
It is no exaggeration to say that they have always used an invincible attitude to crush everything, but now, their invincibility has suddenly encountered a ruthless blow.
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
But the God of Light Religion was already extremely powerful, and now it appears to be even more powerful. Although the Religion of the Storm God is full of resentment towards the God of Light, they have no other solution.
He was promoted successfully, and even before he took action, the children of the wealthy families who had been suppressed didn't even dare to speak.
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
"Yes, I am twenty-five years old this year, and I was promoted to priest just a year ago." The corners of Yas's mouth raised, unable to hide his proud look.
"Why are you so arrogant? We are just some unfilial children in the family. The real top saints will not walk around the major dioceses." Nayas felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
"Crunch!"
It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat priests with priests and to defeat bishops with priests. But now, not only are they inferior in terms of realm, but no one dares to take action.
Just when he was surprised, Keleiyin had already stepped in front of him and said, "Are they the ones who want to challenge me?"
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
In the eyes of the strong men in their family, only by training them to fight more can they be able to embark on this path of invincibility.
He was too far behind!
The Court of God is a sacred place for many people, but for Yas and others, it is their home. Although they failed this time, they still had smiles on their faces as they approached their home.
The noble disciples who were with Yas quickly surrounded Derek one by one. They were also eager to know what the outcome of this battle would be.
His voice was full of roar.
Just when he was surprised, Keleiyin had already stepped in front of him and said, "Are they the ones who want to challenge me?"
Luo Yunyang never paid attention to such provocations from juniors. He looked at the laughing men and said calmly: "Are you a priest?"
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
"Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this gentleman?"
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
"Yes, I am twenty-five years old this year, and I was promoted to priest just a year ago." The corners of Yas's mouth raised, unable to hide his proud look.
Derek's words immediately attracted the attention of Yas and others. You must know that the Light God Cult and the Storm God Cult have never been very harmonious. Many times, the two major religions will have conflicts that are difficult to reconcile.
Luo Yunyang really didn't care about the competition among these young people. He smiled softly at Nayas and said, "Haha, you can do whatever you want."
In the eyes of the strong men in their family, only by training them to fight more can they be able to embark on this path of invincibility.
On the road from Fenggu Kingdom to Shenting, Yasi and others walked very quickly. Although they did not talk about the young man who had suppressed them and breathless without making a single move, but in their hearts, they had already Make this person your biggest target.
"What was the result?" Yas grabbed Derek. He no longer cared about whether the other party was rude to him just now. For him, the most important thing now is the result of the competition.
You must know that the ancestors of the children of these wealthy families have transcended the ordinary world and serve the gods. And these children of the wealthy families have used their blood to complete many promotions that are difficult for ordinary people to complete.
This sentence sounded like a question. Derek, who was still a little absent-minded, quickly said loudly: "Sir, I naturally don't dare to have such thoughts. I was really thinking about other things just now, so that's why I acted like this."
Just when he was surprised, Keleiyin had already stepped in front of him and said, "Are they the ones who want to challenge me?"
Then, he turned around and left.
Definitely beat this guy if you get the chance.
"Okay, you don't need to say any more." Yas waved his hand and said, "If we lose, we will lose. What's the use of saying this."
"What was the result?" Yas grabbed Derek. He no longer cared about whether the other party was rude to him just now. For him, the most important thing now is the result of the competition.
His cultivation was far behind that of the Holy Son of Heaven.
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
These existences that were still arrogant just now all slumped down one by one. Although Keleiyin didn't take action now, he already made them feel like a big mountain.
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the Storm God Religion and the Light God Religion, the Storm God Religion not only lost, but also abandoned a holy land. The followers of the Storm God Religion hated the Light God Religion the most. .
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
It is no exaggeration to say that they have always used an invincible attitude to crush everything, but now, their invincibility has suddenly encountered a ruthless blow.
But this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge, actually intending to attack the God of Storms.
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
This sentence sounded like a question. Derek, who was still a little absent-minded, quickly said loudly: "Sir, I naturally don't dare to have such thoughts. I was really thinking about other things just now, so that's why I acted like this."
These people are not only extraordinary in cultivation, but also of noble birth. Their bloodline is even destined that they will at least become archbishops, and more than half of them will even become saints.
He was promoted successfully, and even before he took action, the children of the wealthy families who had been suppressed didn't even dare to speak.
His voice was full of roar.
Just when he was surprised, Keleiyin had already stepped in front of him and said, "Are they the ones who want to challenge me?"
You must know that the ancestors of the children of these wealthy families have transcended the ordinary world and serve the gods. And these children of the wealthy families have used their blood to complete many promotions that are difficult for ordinary people to complete.
After being extremely angry, Yas and others also became decadent, because they were also powerless in this matter.
"Master Yas, our three great saints were all defeated by Holy Son Tianyao. In the end, Holy Son Tianyao even asked the three great saints to jointly attack him, but in the end, Holy Son Tianyao still couldn't win. son!"
The young people who came with Yas all had extremely ugly faces. This time they were ordered to walk around the major dioceses. Although they were nominally to gain practical experience, in fact, they were walking an invincible path.
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat priests with priests and to defeat bishops with priests. But now, not only are they inferior in terms of realm, but no one dares to take action.
These people are not only extraordinary in cultivation, but also of noble birth. Their bloodline is even destined that they will at least become archbishops, and more than half of them will even become saints.
As soon as Yas's words came out, Fischereau felt extremely embarrassed, but he had to admit that the young adult was right.
It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat priests with priests and to defeat bishops with priests. But now, not only are they inferior in terms of realm, but no one dares to take action.
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
"Haha, Derek, we're back!" Yas greeted a familiar holy warrior loudly as he walked into the Holy Court, which was like a giant city in the sky.
It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat priests with priests and to defeat bishops with priests. But now, not only are they inferior in terms of realm, but no one dares to take action.
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
"My lords, Keleiyin is really too arrogant. I will definitely criticize him later." The thought in his mind flashed for a moment, and Fischereau said in a low voice.
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
And people like him, Fischereau and Keleiyin, who do not have the support of top bloodline, will become more and more difficult to practice in the future, so that in the end, they will even be in the dilemma of being unable to make progress for the rest of their lives.
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
It is no exaggeration to say that they have always used an invincible attitude to crush everything, but now, their invincibility has suddenly encountered a ruthless blow.
"Yes, I am twenty-five years old this year, and I was promoted to priest just a year ago." The corners of Yas's mouth raised, unable to hide his proud look.
Although he said these words, he really lacked confidence. When he was a priest, he felt that he was no match for Ke Leiyin. Under this situation, he would still be Ke Leiyin's opponent.
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
The three holy sons of the Storm God Religion are the strongest among the younger generation of the Storm God Religion. Yas and others are no strangers to these three holy sons, because these three people have always been the objects of their admiration.
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
On the road from Fenggu Kingdom to Shenting, Yasi and others walked very quickly. Although they did not talk about the young man who had suppressed them and breathless without making a single move, but in their hearts, they had already Make this person your biggest target.
His cultivation was far behind that of the Holy Son of Heaven.
The moment he said the words, a majestic pressure was already pressing towards him. He was no stranger to this kind of pressure, it was bishop-level pressure.
He was promoted successfully, and even before he took action, the children of the wealthy families who had been suppressed didn't even dare to speak.
"Sir, you don't know that the God of Light has taught a twenty-five-year-old holy son, whose cultivation has reached the peak of a bishop. One day ago, he came to the court of our Storm God Religion to challenge!"
"Okay, you don't need to say any more." Yas waved his hand and said, "If we lose, we will lose. What's the use of saying this."
Along the way, as long as they are strong men of the same generation, they are basically no match for them. Even some priests of the previous generation can only barely parry in the battle with them.
"My lords, Keleiyin is really too arrogant. I will definitely criticize him later." The thought in his mind flashed for a moment, and Fischereau said in a low voice.
"Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this gentleman?"
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
"What was the result?" Yas grabbed Derek. He no longer cared about whether the other party was rude to him just now. For him, the most important thing now is the result of the competition.
As soon as Yas's words came out, Fischereau felt extremely embarrassed, but he had to admit that the young adult was right.
After Yas said these words, he left with emotion. This blow made him feel that there was no need to continue on the path of martial arts practice for him and others.
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
Luo Yunyang never paid attention to such provocations from juniors. He looked at the laughing men and said calmly: "Are you a priest?"
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
It is no exaggeration to say that they have always used an invincible attitude to crush everything, but now, their invincibility has suddenly encountered a ruthless blow.
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the Storm God Religion and the Light God Religion, the Storm God Religion not only lost, but also abandoned a holy land. The followers of the Storm God Religion hated the Light God Religion the most. .
"Maybe we will have an additional archbishop sometime, so let's be more respectful now."
"Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this gentleman?"
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat priests with priests and to defeat bishops with priests. But now, not only are they inferior in terms of realm, but no one dares to take action.
He is a direct descendant of the Bloodline Family of the Martial Arts Saint in the Storm God Religion, so he is naturally extremely flamboyant in many matters.
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
After Yas said these words, he left with emotion. This blow made him feel that there was no need to continue on the path of martial arts practice for him and others.
It's not that he has never withstood the pressure of the bishop in the past, but most of the time, with the support of his blood, he directly blocked this pressure.
"He is still in our Divine Court. He said that he would wait in the Divine Court for ten days and welcome all the strong men of our younger generation to challenge him." There was a hint of helplessness in Derek's words.
After Yas said these words, he left with emotion. This blow made him feel that there was no need to continue on the path of martial arts practice for him and others.
As soon as Yas's words came out, Fischereau felt extremely embarrassed, but he had to admit that the young adult was right.
He was too far behind!
In the eyes of the strong men in their family, only by training them to fight more can they be able to embark on this path of invincibility.
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
As the legitimate son of one of the largest families in the Storm God Religion, Yas was certainly not a fool. After seeing Derek's smile, he felt that this person seemed not too happy.
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
When he said the words "please be polite", the man with purple eyes had a hint of ridicule in his words.
On the road from Fenggu Kingdom to Shenting, Yasi and others walked very quickly. Although they did not talk about the young man who had suppressed them and breathless without making a single move, but in their hearts, they had already Make this person your biggest target.
The pressure of this huge mountain made them breathless.
These people are not only extraordinary in cultivation, but also of noble birth. Their bloodline is even destined that they will at least become archbishops, and more than half of them will even become saints.
Derek's words immediately attracted the attention of Yas and others. You must know that the Light God Cult and the Storm God Cult have never been very harmonious. Many times, the two major religions will have conflicts that are difficult to reconcile.
Definitely beat this guy if you get the chance.
"He is still in our Divine Court. He said that he would wait in the Divine Court for ten days and welcome all the strong men of our younger generation to challenge him." There was a hint of helplessness in Derek's words.
It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat priests with priests and to defeat bishops with priests. But now, not only are they inferior in terms of realm, but no one dares to take action.
The Court of God is a sacred place for many people, but for Yas and others, it is their home. Although they failed this time, they still had smiles on their faces as they approached their home.
Fischereau was also a little out of breath at this time. He originally thought he would have fun with these high-ranking and wealthy children, and even suppress Kelei Yin, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.
"Ke Leiyin, the adults from the Divine Court want to demonstrate martial arts to you, please come out immediately!" Fishero came outside the courtyard where Ke Leiyin retreated and shouted in a deep voice.
Definitely beat this guy if you get the chance.
"Ke Leiyin, the adults from the Divine Court want to demonstrate martial arts to you, please come out immediately!" Fishero came outside the courtyard where Ke Leiyin retreated and shouted in a deep voice.
"My lords, Keleiyin is really too arrogant. I will definitely criticize him later." The thought in his mind flashed for a moment, and Fischereau said in a low voice.
"Haha, Derek, we're back!" Yas greeted a familiar holy warrior loudly as he walked into the Holy Court, which was like a giant city in the sky.
"Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this gentleman?"
Luo Yunyang never paid attention to such provocations from juniors. He looked at the laughing men and said calmly: "Are you a priest?"
Yas's face became extremely ugly. He wanted to speak, but under the pressure, he couldn't say a word.
The holy warrior was not in a good mood. When he saw Yas and the others, he forced a smile and said, "Hello, Lord Yas, hello everyone."
The holy warrior was not in a good mood. When he saw Yas and the others, he forced a smile and said, "Hello, Lord Yas, hello everyone."
Regarding this situation, although his heart was also full of anger, but more of it was helpless, because there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.
Yas's face became extremely ugly. He wanted to speak, but under the pressure, he couldn't say a word.
The moment he said the words, a majestic pressure was already pressing towards him. He was no stranger to this kind of pressure, it was bishop-level pressure.
These existences that were still arrogant just now all slumped down one by one. Although Keleiyin didn't take action now, he already made them feel like a big mountain.
As the legitimate son of one of the largest families in the Storm God Religion, Yas was certainly not a fool. After seeing Derek's smile, he felt that this person seemed not too happy.
It's not that he has never withstood the pressure of the bishop in the past, but most of the time, with the support of his blood, he directly blocked this pressure.
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
Of course, he also has the capital to show off.
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
Yas's face became extremely ugly. He wanted to speak, but under the pressure, he couldn't say a word.
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
His voice was full of roar.
This sentence sounded like a question. Derek, who was still a little absent-minded, quickly said loudly: "Sir, I naturally don't dare to have such thoughts. I was really thinking about other things just now, so that's why I acted like this."
After Yas said these words, he left with emotion. This blow made him feel that there was no need to continue on the path of martial arts practice for him and others.
A priest who is younger than them, a priest whose realm has far surpassed any of them, suppressing them and having no power to fight back.
As soon as Yas's words came out, Fischereau felt extremely embarrassed, but he had to admit that the young adult was right.
Does he also know that I can't even make a move and I'm already overwhelmed by others? In a flash, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"
"Sir, you don't know that the God of Light has taught a twenty-five-year-old holy son, whose cultivation has reached the peak of a bishop. One day ago, he came to the court of our Storm God Religion to challenge!"
"My lords, Keleiyin is really too arrogant. I will definitely criticize him later." The thought in his mind flashed for a moment, and Fischereau said in a low voice.
"My lords, Keleiyin is really too arrogant. I will definitely criticize him later." The thought in his mind flashed for a moment, and Fischereau said in a low voice.
Then, he turned around and left.
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
"Crunch!"
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
But this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge, actually intending to attack the God of Storms.
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
Derek's words immediately attracted the attention of Yas and others. You must know that the Light God Cult and the Storm God Cult have never been very harmonious. Many times, the two major religions will have conflicts that are difficult to reconcile.
Yas's face became extremely ugly. He wanted to speak, but under the pressure, he couldn't say a word.
"I am Yasi from the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to say to Luo Yunyang: "We are here under orders to discuss, please don't be polite!"
Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the Storm God Religion and the Light God Religion, the Storm God Religion not only lost, but also abandoned a holy land. The followers of the Storm God Religion hated the Light God Religion the most. .
"You're too far behind." Luo Yunyang faced the young man unceremoniously and told a fact that he was unwilling to accept.
As soon as Yas's words came out, Fischereau felt extremely embarrassed, but he had to admit that the young adult was right.
Luo Yunyang really didn't care about the competition among these young people. He smiled softly at Nayas and said, "Haha, you can do whatever you want."
After being extremely angry, Yas and others also became decadent, because they were also powerless in this matter.
The moment he said the words, a majestic pressure was already pressing towards him. He was no stranger to this kind of pressure, it was bishop-level pressure.
A burst of chuckles echoed around.
But for these bloodline aristocrats, there is basically no such constraint. Their bloodline can support them to easily cross the chasm in the eyes of many Fischereau and others.
After being extremely angry, Yas and others also became decadent, because they were also powerless in this matter.
But the God of Light Religion was already extremely powerful, and now it appears to be even more powerful. Although the Religion of the Storm God is full of resentment towards the God of Light, they have no other solution.
It is no exaggeration to say that they have always used an invincible attitude to crush everything, but now, their invincibility has suddenly encountered a ruthless blow.
The moment Fischereau shouted these words, the closed person was opened directly, and a calm-looking Korein came out.
You must know that the ancestors of the children of these wealthy families have transcended the ordinary world and serve the gods. And these children of the wealthy families have used their blood to complete many promotions that are difficult for ordinary people to complete.
"Crunch!"
Luo Yunyang really didn't care about the competition among these young people. He smiled softly at Nayas and said, "Haha, you can do whatever you want."
But for these bloodline aristocrats, there is basically no such constraint. Their bloodline can support them to easily cross the chasm in the eyes of many Fischereau and others.
Luo Yunyang never paid attention to such provocations from juniors. He looked at the laughing men and said calmly: "Are you a priest?"
But this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge, actually intending to attack the God of Storms.
Definitely beat this guy if you get the chance.
The young people who came with Yas all had extremely ugly faces. This time they were ordered to walk around the major dioceses. Although they were nominally to gain practical experience, in fact, they were walking an invincible path.
On the road from Fenggu Kingdom to Shenting, Yasi and others walked very quickly. Although they did not talk about the young man who had suppressed them and breathless without making a single move, but in their hearts, they had already Make this person your biggest target.
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
Derek's words immediately attracted the attention of Yas and others. You must know that the Light God Cult and the Storm God Cult have never been very harmonious. Many times, the two major religions will have conflicts that are difficult to reconcile.
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
Although he said these words, he really lacked confidence. When he was a priest, he felt that he was no match for Ke Leiyin. Under this situation, he would still be Ke Leiyin's opponent.
"What was the result?" Yas grabbed Derek. He no longer cared about whether the other party was rude to him just now. For him, the most important thing now is the result of the competition.
The Court of God is a sacred place for many people, but for Yas and others, it is their home. Although they failed this time, they still had smiles on their faces as they approached their home.
Along the way, as long as they are strong men of the same generation, they are basically no match for them. Even some priests of the previous generation can only barely parry in the battle with them.
Just when he was surprised, Keleiyin had already stepped in front of him and said, "Are they the ones who want to challenge me?"
Luo Yunyang really didn't care about the competition among these young people. He smiled softly at Nayas and said, "Haha, you can do whatever you want."
The noble disciples who were with Yas quickly surrounded Derek one by one. They were also eager to know what the outcome of this battle would be.
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
"Master Yas, our three great saints were all defeated by Holy Son Tianyao. In the end, Holy Son Tianyao even asked the three great saints to jointly attack him, but in the end, Holy Son Tianyao still couldn't win. son!"
"Master Yas, our three great saints were all defeated by Holy Son Tianyao. In the end, Holy Son Tianyao even asked the three great saints to jointly attack him, but in the end, Holy Son Tianyao still couldn't win. son!"
"Master Yas, our three great saints were all defeated by Holy Son Tianyao. In the end, Holy Son Tianyao even asked the three great saints to jointly attack him, but in the end, Holy Son Tianyao still couldn't win. son!"
As the legitimate son of one of the largest families in the Storm God Religion, Yas was certainly not a fool. After seeing Derek's smile, he felt that this person seemed not too happy.
The holy warrior was not in a good mood. When he saw Yas and the others, he forced a smile and said, "Hello, Lord Yas, hello everyone."
The three holy sons of the Storm God Religion are the strongest among the younger generation of the Storm God Religion. Yas and others are no strangers to these three holy sons, because these three people have always been the objects of their admiration.
He is a direct descendant of the Bloodline Family of the Martial Arts Saint in the Storm God Religion, so he is naturally extremely flamboyant in many matters.
"Crunch!"
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
The moment Fischereau shouted these words, the closed person was opened directly, and a calm-looking Korein came out.
Yas felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of Heaven Yao?"
"My lords, Keleiyin is really too arrogant. I will definitely criticize him later." The thought in his mind flashed for a moment, and Fischereau said in a low voice.
Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the Storm God Religion and the Light God Religion, the Storm God Religion not only lost, but also abandoned a holy land. The followers of the Storm God Religion hated the Light God Religion the most. .
Yas felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of Heaven Yao?"
In the eyes of the strong men in their family, only by training them to fight more can they be able to embark on this path of invincibility.
He was promoted successfully, and even before he took action, the children of the wealthy families who had been suppressed didn't even dare to speak.
After being extremely angry, Yas and others also became decadent, because they were also powerless in this matter.
The young people who came with Yas all had extremely ugly faces. This time they were ordered to walk around the major dioceses. Although they were nominally to gain practical experience, in fact, they were walking an invincible path.
But now, it seems different, because under this kind of pressure, the power of his blood cannot function.
"Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this gentleman?"
"He is still in our Divine Court. He said that he would wait in the Divine Court for ten days and welcome all the strong men of our younger generation to challenge him." There was a hint of helplessness in Derek's words.
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
"Maybe we will have an additional archbishop sometime, so let's be more respectful now."
Regarding this situation, although his heart was also full of anger, but more of it was helpless, because there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.
"Master Yas, our three great saints were all defeated by Holy Son Tianyao. In the end, Holy Son Tianyao even asked the three great saints to jointly attack him, but in the end, Holy Son Tianyao still couldn't win. son!"
His voice was full of roar.
His voice was full of roar.
His cultivation was far behind that of the Holy Son of Heaven.
But now, the three people they admired couldn't even defeat each other. This was simply a shame and humiliation.
Yas felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of Heaven Yao?"
But this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge, actually intending to attack the God of Storms.
Yas felt that his heart was extremely uncomfortable, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of Heaven Yao?"
His voice was full of roar.
These existences that were still arrogant just now all slumped down one by one. Although Keleiyin didn't take action now, he already made them feel like a big mountain.
"Crunch!"
But now, it seems different, because under this kind of pressure, the power of his blood cannot function.
After being extremely angry, Yas and others also became decadent, because they were also powerless in this matter.
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
"Yes, I am twenty-five years old this year, and I was promoted to priest just a year ago." The corners of Yas's mouth raised, unable to hide his proud look.
The three holy sons of the Storm God Religion are the strongest among the younger generation of the Storm God Religion. Yas and others are no strangers to these three holy sons, because these three people have always been the objects of their admiration.
The moment Fischereau shouted these words, the closed person was opened directly, and a calm-looking Korein came out.
"Maybe he can!" Yas suddenly thought of someone, his voice full of excitement.
Then, he turned around and left.
Letting people come out while others are practicing is blocking other people's practice, which is almost a form of deep hatred. However, in order to please these future big shots from the Divine Court, Fisherow can't care so much!
Then, he turned around and left.
This sentence sounded like a question. Derek, who was still a little absent-minded, quickly said loudly: "Sir, I naturally don't dare to have such thoughts. I was really thinking about other things just now, so that's why I acted like this."
He is a direct descendant of the Bloodline Family of the Martial Arts Saint in the Storm God Religion, so he is naturally extremely flamboyant in many matters.