The headquarters of the Tianyuan Association, a ruined city thirteen years ago, has now restored its previous glory and majesty.

At the center of the city, an extremely majestic and upright building stands tall, like a golden giant sword piercing straight into the sky.

This building is the center of the Tianyuan Society headquarters and is also the most severely defended existence in the Tianyuan Society. Even Yan Xiu's two attacks back then, he intended to avoid this majestic building. The reason is that this building contains terrifying energy fluctuations. Although the energy fluctuations are extremely obscure, the terrifying aura is particularly distinct. In the contrast of the two, a thick layer of mysterious color is cast on a terrifying building, which naturally has a considerable deterrent effect.

Now, this mysterious building is filled with all the gray-robed men from the Tianyuan Society, hundreds of people in this mysterious building, but they are not crowded at all. With its wide posture, it seems that this building can accommodate many people.

More than a hundred gray-robed men stood silently, one by one, the position was very clever and meaningful. Looking down from above, the directions where more than a hundred gray-robed men stood were connected by lines, which were extremely profound patterns.

Standing at the center was the man in black robe. He did not monitor Fengdu today. His spirit of high concentration for more than ten years seemed to be liberated in this dynasty. Even under the wide hood, the sense of ease and expectation on his body was still clearly revealed.

"Everyone, thousands of years of waiting and generations of expectations are about to come to a perfect end today." The man in black robe raised his head and looked around at more than one hundred gray robe who were shrouded in this wide hood, but it was difficult to hide the excitement and expectation. He raised his hands and said with great momentum, and there was a hint of fanaticism.

"Seven thousand and five hundred years ago, our Jinyuan Continent was instructed by the gods to go here."

"We don't say what suffering we suffer here, nor do we say what sacrifices we make here, let alone how many compatriots died in this deserted land full of sin. Because we have no regrets, all this is for faith!" The man in the black robe's voice was unprecedentedly solemn and pious, and his tone was slow. Every word seemed to contain deep and unfair emotions.

"For faith!" The voices of more than one hundred gray-robed men came at the same time, and their voices trembled slightly. Obviously, their mood was also excited.

"We believe in the divine light, and we firmly believe that one day the holy light will shine on every land, whether it is the fertile grassland or the desert of the wasteland, whether it is the kingdom of light or the place of this dark and desolate evil." The man in black robe raised his head slightly, his voice deep and sincere emotion and piety.

More than a hundred men in gray robes responded, with a trembling voice, a pious attitude, and something called faith: "So we persist, we believe that our faith, our persistence, our sacrifice will be rewarded, and there is no need for endless wealth or boundless strength. We just want to see that every land and every face shining under the holy light is joyful."

"Our castle is made of gold, and does not mean that we need to use wealth as the driving force for our devout faith, just because our home is called Jin Yuan!"

As a statement of arguments appeared, a pious will surged with more than a hundred gray robes.

In the building, the suspected vulgar aura that was revealed because of its magnificence seemed to be sublimated at this moment. It was sacred and great, but it was obsessed with it.

"Let's come." The man in black robe raised his head, and the wide hood slid off his head for the first time, revealing a handsome and virtuous face, but seemed to be weathered. A thin murmur came, and gradually a surge of energy from the Holy Spirit of Light was surging in this city.

In the world Yan Xiu traveled through, it was like the Western mythical world, divided into two distinctly opposed huge forces.

One is the Kingdom of God, and the other is the Underworld.

In the legend of the Kingdom of God, it is the place where the gods live, occupied by one extremely sacred god after another, giving the place where the light of heaven and earth is bright.

The entire kingdom of God is not much smaller than the underworld. The one who ruled the kingdom of God is the angel clan that represents the most popular foundation of Mingguang. The kingdom of God is the legendary thirty-six-winged angel - Jehovah Guang.

In addition to the angel clan, there are several smaller forces in the Kingdom of God, such as the Ice and Snow God, the Fire God, the Thunder God, the Wind God, and the Divine Lords behind them. The strength of each force is unprecedentedly powerful. In countless planes in this great world, they all have their own believers, who use their faith to support them.

The power of the Kingdom of God reflects the strength of their opponents, the underworld. The main forces in the underworld are divided into three major forces, one is the Fallen Angel Clan, one is the Blood Clan, and the other is the Temple of the Underworld.

The two first two forces now in the underworld are now at the height of the sun, forming an alliance, and are vaguely qualified to fight against the ancient great forces, the Temple of the Temple of the Temple of the Underworld.

Compared with this, as the latter's Temple of the Underworld, it is quite low-key. Almost no one does not know their existence in this mysterious force, whether in the Kingdom of Gods or the Underworld. However, since the Battle of the Gods, this ancient force has been in a semi-hidden state. There has been no news of this force moving around for a long time. It is also because of this that the Fallen Angels and the Blood Clan can compete with each other in fame.

In addition to these three major forces, there are many small and medium-sized forces in the underworld, living under the rule of the Fallen Angels and Blood Clans. Of course, there are many large forces that cannot be found in the world. For example, there was an unprecedentedly brilliant city of Death countless years ago. After a devastating blow, it began to fade out of the battlefield of the underworld and the Kingdom of God.

The power of the Kingdom of God is strong and powerful, but the underworld is also crept with tigers and hidden dragons. They dislike each other, and it can even be said to be due to the irreconcilable hatred. In the past countless years, there have been many terrifying battles between two huge groups of forces. Each battle started, accompanied by the demise of countless lives and the fall of one or two huge forces. One or two previously unknown strength emerged. For countless years, as evergreen trees, there are only a few forces that have always been at the top of this world.

There had been no war between the underworld and the Kingdom of God before. Now, this battle, which was called holy war by the Kingdom of God, was once again provoked by this sacred force. Their goals were extremely noble, purifying this desolate place of sin, and letting the holy light cover wherever it is, every inch of fertile land and every simple face, is full of joy.

Just when the extremely majestic building at the headquarters of the Tianyuan Society was filled with a sacred atmosphere, in countless corners of the underworld, streams of cold, scorching or violent, but without exception, filled with a rich sacred atmosphere.

This is a sign of a large-scale battle that cannot be considered unprecedented, but is definitely a rare sign of a large-scale battle. Countless undeads in the underworld have a clear understanding of such a situation from the depths of the soul.

Therefore, at the moment when that sacred aura emerged, the entire underworld surged. Every area where such a sacred aura was located would definitely gather all the undead in that area and surged towards the sacred aura, with murderous aura.

This is not a spontaneous act, but the fear from the depths of the soul is in the way of control, making them understand that danger has come.

Underworld, underworld moon plateau.

As the sacred aura surged from the Tianyuan Association headquarters, the undead in the entire area began to rush and moved, and teams surrounded the headquarters of the Tianyuan Association. Even the undead of the original peripheral members of the Tianyuan Association seemed to have a great enlightenment at this moment, seeing the true face of the leader of his family, his eyes were red, and he frantically and angrily bombarded the extremely magnificent and magnificent building.

The undead forget life and death, burning anger into motivation, surging the maximum energy that can surge in the body, but the attacks they emit are not the result they imagined.

How could this force that has been planning for thousands of years have any negligence about the core of its plan? Just looking at this point, this human force has been rooted in the underworld for thousands of years. It was not long ago that Yan Xiu could tell the identity in an accident.

The strength of this castle is not something that can be broken by existences that are less than the demigod level or less, even if they are burning with anger.

Under the desperate attacks of these crazy undead spirits, they stood still. The extremely powerful attacks from all directions seemed to be just a breeze without lethality, and there was no trace left. The breath of sacred light, at this moment, gradually reached a node.

Soon, the attack used stopped at the same time, and a trace of regret appeared on the hideous faces of the dead. Following this, a soft light slowly emerged from the building and shone on the dead.

The soft light seemed to contain an unprecedented sacredness. The evil spirit slowly collapsed and separated in this light bit by bit, turning into a dot of light and disappearing into this world.

“Salvation, purification!”
Chapter completed!