The white clouds in the sky floated quietly, as if they were within reach above their heads.

The Great Elder, Xu Botao and others looked up, and they all felt unconcealed excitement in their hearts. However, they were so close to the unattainable clouds in their lives.

At this point, they finally had some trust in the words of Ying Chengfeng and others.

The strong people from the holy realm are indeed extraordinary, and their knowledge and abilities are far from comparable to them. Perhaps, in the eyes of these people, the strong people with titles are really nothing.

In this regard, just look at the status of the Spirit Tower Zhenren and Wu Lao among these people, you should be able to see some clues.

At the bow of the boat, Ying Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Master Bond, I hope that this time the Knights will go down and defeat all the enemies." He paused and said: "I don't want to see any fish that missed the net, nor do I want to come and go between the two realms again and again."

A hint of pride flashed across Bond's old face and said, "Master Ying, please rest assured. I don't want you to be tired because of this little thing."

As one of the true confidants of His Majesty, he naturally understood what His Majesty needed.

At this time, what His Majesty the Pope needs most is the semi-divine artifact that suits him. And within the Holy Church of Light, the only person who is possible to forge a semi-divine artifact is the boy in front of him.

So, don't say that this kid just made a legitimate request, even if he made any excessive, greedy and unjust requests, Bond would do it for him without hesitation.

Because in Bond's heart, there is only one thought, that is, to dedicate everything to His Majesty, even including his life.

Ying Chengfeng nodded slowly. With the promise of the old man, he was finally relieved.

Even if he couldn't catch all the other party in one go this time, or if the knights sent by Mr. Wu were still left here, he wouldn't be afraid.

Because Bond will definitely do everything possible to fulfill his promise.

"Master Ying... is here." Xu Botao shouted loudly.

The warship flew in mid-air. Looking down from above, the things you saw were actually completely different from those on the ground. However, what a person Xu Botao was? After just a moment of discerning, he recognized it.

Ying Chengfeng lowered his head and looked at him in a narrow view.

Below is a peaceful manor. Around the garden, there are endless wheat fields.

The green is light yellow, the thick wheat ears are about to mature, and the field is like a windless sea. The rapeseed field planted with flowers is still dark green, and the heavy oil poles bent down the too tall straw, and the green waves rise one after another.

If we only look at the surface, no one would have thought that dozens of strong men would gather in this manor.

Wang Jie's eyes turned, and he sensed it a little, and said, "Master, there are twelve powerful people with titles below."

Xu Botao suddenly looked up and looked at Wang Jie in horror.

Although Wang Jie is a strong man of the king, he has rarely spoken since he came to the spiritual realm. Although the people around him respect him quite much, they have not been so humble. Therefore, except for the insiders, the rest of the people did not know how powerful he was.

"Twelve, so they shouldn't have broken through." Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "How many purple gold realm are there?"

Wang Jie was stunned and asked in surprise: "Master, do we still need to care about the garbage in the purple gold realm?"

The Great Elder, Xu Botao and others rolled their eyes at the same time.

Although they all knew that Wang Jie's words were not directed at them. However, this person offended most of them in just one sentence.

Because it is already a very great thing to be able to advance to the Purple Gold Realm in the Spirit Realm.

If the Purple Gold Realm is full of garbage, then wouldn’t others be even worse than garbage?

Ying Chengfeng coughed lightly and said, "Brother Wang..."

Wang Jie shook his shoulders, he glanced again, and said slowly: "There are forty-six purple gold realm, and seven of them have extremely condensed auras. As long as you practice for a while, you may be promoted to the title."

"Ah," the elder exclaimed, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He pondered for a moment, bowed deeply to Xu Botao, and said, "Botao, I apologize to you."

Xu Botao quickly supported the elder and said, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

The elder sighed and said, "You previously thought that they were practicing here to promote their titles. I have always been in doubt in my heart, but now I know that you are right."

Xu Botao waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Uncle, my nephew is just a lucky draw, what can I praise?" He looked up at Ying Chengfeng and said, "If you want to wipe them out now, you have to ask Master Ying to take action."

The elder's eyes lit up and he immediately looked over.

Ying Chengfeng smiled softly and said, "Mr. Bond, please land on the battleship and let them prepare."

"Okay." Bond responded without hesitation. With his sleeves, the warship slowly landed from the sky. At the same time, the Templars on the battlefield were fully armed and ready to go.

A severe cold air and murderous intent quickly spread out, and even Ying Chengfeng himself was a little scared.

It is worthy of being the knights appointed by His Majesty the Pope. There is no doubt that these knights are powerful, and the momentum alone is enough to suppress many people.

When the warship floats high in the sky, it is like a cloud floating in the wind. Even if someone looks up below, he can't see anything clearly.

However, when the warship began to land, a large shadow suddenly cast down and was immediately noticed.

“Wow…”

Almost at the same moment, countless people began to exclaim, and a tense atmosphere spread rapidly.

As everyone shouted, several people rushed out of a room.

However, when they saw the warship above their heads and the badges engraved in order to show their identity, their faces suddenly changed.

These people are also strong people in the Holy Sect of Light. They were sent here by Mr. Wu to secretly support Ying Chengfeng's hostile forces.

However, they never thought that one day they would meet His Majesty's personal guards.

Looking at the scepter of light on the warship, the people looked at each other and their fighting spirit was gone. How could they dare to stay here?

"run……"

I don’t know who said something, so the more than ten people quickly fled into the distance like frightened rabbits.

They are not people born and raised in this spiritual realm, they are all guys who have experienced great storms in the holy realm.

So, just as the local people were still shocked by this giant ship that they had never seen before, they already understood that the characters on this were definitely not something they could provoke.

Perhaps the only thing they can rely on is to escape from this place as much as possible and pray that the strong men on the spacecraft would not be able to catch them.

In fact, when they were ordered to come to this spiritual realm, they knew that there would be such a day.

However, what they didn't expect was that what they said they would face would be a super strong man with a warship.

At this time, the warship had not yet completely landed, but everyone on the ship had seen the people scattered and fled.

Ying Chengfeng's face was slightly darker and he said, "Everyone, let's chase after him separately. I don't want to see a fish that misses the net." He paused and said, "You can't let go of those who stay here."

"I'll go." The Overlord had been waiting for a long time. He swayed and jumped straight out of the spacecraft, and he recognized a person who followed him.

King Kong and Kou Ming looked at each other and followed him to chase him.

As for Wang Jie, as he is, he really disdains to pursue enemies of this level.

Bond raised his eyes and shouted loudly, saying, "The Knights will attack, and the rest will be left here and take them all. If you encounter resistance, you will be killed."

Before he finished speaking, his feet stomped and he had already floated high and chased in a certain direction.

Almost at the same time, eight figures emerged from the knights of the Catholic Guards. They seemed to have made an appointment in advance, and each of them identified their opponents and chased them in different directions.

Ying Chengfeng and Wang Jie looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Bond once showed a trace of his power before His Pope.

This power is definitely the peak realm of a king-level strong man. Even Wang Jie has no confidence to win this old man.

However, now the old man actually brought people to chase after him, and he was chasing the power that even Wang Jie looked down upon...

How much hatred do these guys from the Holy Land who are ordered to act with him?

"Boom... roar... Sir, please spare me..."

There were many voices circulating in the sky, some were shrill, some were violent, but more were screaming.

After hearing these sounds, the people in the yard were trembling with fear.

Suddenly, dozens of figures ran out. Once they came out, they immediately dispersed and began to lead to the distance.

However, the warships were already close to the ground at this time, and the guards owned by His Majesty the Pope were still willing to spit out the things they had heard.

Hundreds of ordinary knights rushed over, and except for the two special ones who were always stranded by Ying Chengfeng to provide him with protection, the rest actually blew over like a gust of wind.

"Bang..."

A big knife soared into the sky, bringing up a bloody head.

A long spear stabbed out straight, bringing out a bloody rain flying all over the sky.

These knights had indifferent expressions, as if they were killed at this time not their tribe, but like wild beasts without wisdom.

"Swoosh..."

Several sharp arrows cut through the space and easily pierced into the crowds running hard, shooting Kong Wu's powerful guys to the heart.

In just a moment, no cultivator can survive in this manor except ordinary people. (Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!