Chapter 417 The Sword of Seeking Evil, the Destruction of Light
The chief referee of the heresy bowed his head at Xue An, and said very respectfully: "My lord, there is no doubt about your strength, and I would like to be your eternal follower!"
This move of his caused an explosion within the Guangming Church.
The Pope, who was seriously injured but still alive, roared angrily: "Francis, you bastard, you actually betrayed the Supreme God!"
Francis, the chief heresy referee, did not refute, but just smiled and twisted the handle of the knife, and the cursed blade, which was specially used to kill light, circled in the pope's body.
The severe pain was accompanied by the gushing blood, which quickly made the Pope lose his vitality.
Then Francis pulled out the blade and took half a step back.
Following his drawing of the knife, the Pope fell to the ground with a plop. His face was pale and his breathing was weak. It was obvious that his life was not long.
But even so, the Pope still glared at Francis. If eyes could kill, Francis would already be riddled with holes.
Francis didn't take it seriously, and smiled slightly: "Betray the gods? No! I didn't betray! The God of Light has been defeated, and the defeated god is no longer a god!"
As he said that, Francis bowed respectfully towards Xue An, "Only you... are the supreme god in this world!"
His move shocked bystanders.
As for the pope, he has already gone to heaven under serious injury and anger.
There are still many middle-level or low-level members of the Guangming Church in the square. These people are already on the verge of collapse after seeing the Supreme God they believe in being defeated.
Now there was another fight at the top, and even the Pope was killed.
Many people collapsed completely, and they pulled out their knives and committed suicide directly.
But the remaining giants of light had no intention of dying at all. Instead, they looked at each other with hesitation on their faces.
Xue Jing looked at it quietly, with no emotion on his face, no joy or anger could be seen.
He didn't speak, and Francis could only stay bent over like this.
The atmosphere became tense.
I don't know how long it has been,
A layer of cold sweat gradually seeped out of Francis' face, and then dripped onto the bluestone slab under his feet.
A smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of Xue An's mouth, and he said lightly: "Worship me as a god?"
Francis secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
What he was afraid of was that Xue An would not say a word, as long as Xue An spoke, it would be easy!
"Yes, my lord!" Francis said in pure Chinese.
This is something he has been secretly practicing for a long time.
He is a very smart man, and a smart man never bets everything on one side.
"The Church of Light has a huge industry that is unimaginable to the world, and I am willing to manage all of this for Lord God!" Francis said in a low voice.
"Sounds good, but it seems that your colleagues are not very willing!" Xue An said.
Francis looked up and smiled, "No, they will!"
really.
Seeing that Xue An's attitude was loose, the presiding judge and the Paladin of Light looked at each other, then took a step forward and bowed together, "We are also willing to enshrine you as the new God!"
Following the stance of these giants, their subordinates, as well as many cardinals, lowered their once proud heads.
"May I worship you as a god!"
Behind them is the majestic Holy Light Cathedral, forming a rather ironic picture.
Seeing this scene, Fan Mengxue in the distance was a little silly, and said in a daze, "This...is it still like this? Even the gods you believe in can be changed instantly?"
The giant titan on the side smiled disdainfully, "Is it strange? These light pests have always been like this. In the face of huge benefits and lives, the so-called belief is just a high-sounding excuse, and they can throw it away at any time!"
Fan Mengxue was silent.
Anastasia watched quietly, with a hint of worry flashing deep in her eyes.
As someone who has fought against the Church of Light for thousands of years, she knows these guys too well.
When you are strong, they will try their best to please you and regard you as a god.
But when you show a little weakness, they will turn into bloodthirsty sharks and swarm to tear your flesh off.
Many peerless powerhouses did not die on the frontal battlefield, but died humiliatingly and tragically amidst the scheming of these scheming dogs.
I don't know if you... can pass this level?
"Sounds good!" Xue An said, and slowly walked in front of Francis who was standing in the front row.
Francis knelt down on the ground without hesitation, and gently kissed Xue An's shoes.
"god……."
He didn't say the following words, because a ray of sword light flew by and directly chopped off his head.
In mid-air, Francis still had the last trace of shock and confusion on his face, as if he didn't understand why Xue An wanted to kill him.
"Unfortunately, I don't like it! I don't like it very much!" Xue An said indifferently, and the endless sword light gradually emerged, aiming at all the members of the Guangming Cult.
Seeing this scene, the Paladin of Light and the others trembled, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
They never imagined that there would be someone who would refuse the massive wealth and unparalleled god position that was easily available.
"My lord, don't..." the paladin shouted.
But the only response to them was the sword light falling like rain.
A layer of light power emerged from the presiding judge's body, and he wanted to resist it, but under the dense sword light, he only lasted for a few breaths before being swallowed by the sword light.
In contrast, this paladin lasted the longest.
The power of light formed a thick layer of armor to resist these sword lights, and rushed out of the square at an astonishing speed.
Soon!
As long as you rush through this wall, then you are very likely to escape from the sky!
The Paladin of Light was secretly delighted.
Sudden.
He felt that he became extremely light, his eyes jumped high, and he could even see the top of the church.
what happened?
He was wondering in his heart, and then he rolled over and saw a headless corpse standing on the ground.
This corpse seems very familiar!
The paladin of light thought, and then fell into eternal darkness.
The sword glow rose again.
Corpses littered the sacred square, and almost all the members of the Bright Cult were dead.
Blood stained the ground red.
Only a few people stood there trembling, their faces pale.
What Xue An just used was the Sword of Seeking Evil.
As long as you commit a crime worthy of death, then this sword energy will directly kill you.
As for those who did not die, they were naturally those who did not commit heinous crimes.
But look at the few survivors.
Xue An sighed softly, "The so-called light is nothing more than that! Go!"
With Xue An's voice, let's go, and these sword glows formed an indestructible torrent, going straight to those splendid buildings that look exquisite but hide filth inside.
Wherever the sword flow passed, all the buildings were destroyed!
In just a few moments, the Kingdom of Light was razed to the ground.
The Bright Church has now become history!