Chapter 1412 A Century of Vicissitudes and the Strongest Foundation

A hundred years in the Blue Star Territory, for the entire Haotian Holy Realm, this hundred years is actually only ten years.

In the past ten years, the biggest change that has occurred in the Holy Land of Haotian is that Di Yi's Heavenly Court can now compete with the power of the Holy Lord.

However, whether it is the Three Thousand Demonic Abyss or the Heavenly Court, both sides have shown great restraint, and the laws of heaven that run through the Haotian Holy Realm have been completely reduced to eighteen.

Although the laws of heaven belonging to different existences are not incompatible with ice and fire, they also show a strong sense of repulsion.

Although Luo Yunyang did not suffer any impact in this confrontation, he could clearly feel the undercurrent.

However, with the skills of three kinds of holy realm seeds, he has been able to defend himself even though he is not able to attack well.

All of his deities are cultivating, and only that one incarnation is still in the Storm God Cult.

In the Blue Star Territory, a radical change is underway.

Yas, who has turned into a middle-aged man, is currently leading a hundred thousand holy warriors to garrison at the gateway of the Divine Court, a place called Thunder Eagle City.

One hundred thousand holy warriors are also a very powerful force in the Storm God Cult. If in the past, Yas was willing to be the leader of this force, but now he is frowning.

Because he knew that what he was about to face was an impossible battle to win.

Just ten days ago, the group of saints led by the Pope of the Storm God Cult was ambushed jointly by the Light God Cult and the Dark God Cult.

Although His Majesty the Pope finally escaped and returned, the thousands of saints were completely wiped out. As the strongest member of the Storm God Religion, the Pope also suffered irreparable damage and was unable to take action at all.

This ambush almost caused the Storm God Cult to lose all the power it had accumulated for hundreds of years.

Yas's heart ached because the deputy leader of the fallen Saints was his brother. Yas knew very well how powerful his brother was. Now that his own brothers had died in battle, could he still be able to withstand the attacks of the two major religious sects of light and darkness?

In addition to these bad news, the worst news should be that although the Storm God Cult can still communicate with the Storm God Lord, the news they received is that the Storm God Lord’s divine space has been jointly blocked by the God Lord of Light and the God of Darkness. None of the gods who serve the Lord of Storms can descend.

They can only rely on themselves!

The actions of the God of Light and the God of Darkness were to destroy the power of the Storm God on the Blue Star. Although they sent messages for help to the other five major temples, there was no response.

In other words, these five major temples are also sharpening their knives, preparing to take a share of the pie when the Storm God Cult falls!

If it weren't for the heavy losses suffered by the Saints, Yas wouldn't be qualified to be the leader guarding the Thunder Eagle City this time. However, facing this inevitable defeat, he really had nothing to do.

"Father, I heard that the Feng En family has begun to contact the God of Light." The person who spoke was Yas's eldest son Lusili. Lusili is in his eighties this year. Although he is only an archbishop, he is also a big figure in the Storm God Cult.

"I know!" Yas knew very well the meaning of his son's words, but he was unwilling to do so.

Becoming a servant of the Temple of Light is not good for them, because it represents betrayal of the Storm God. This will not only affect the reputation of their family, but also bring shame to the ancestors who serve the Storm God Lord.

"You don't have to worry about what they do, as long as you know what we do." Yas said here: "Lord God, betrayal is not tolerated."

As a high-ranking figure in the Storm God Religion, Lusili also understood some principles, but he felt that it did not make much sense for his family to persist here since others had chosen to betray them.

Hearing Yas's firm words at this time, he stopped persuading him.

A crisp eagle call came from the void. A thunder eagle, only the size of a palm, flew straight from a distance.

This thunder eagle is a messenger kept in captivity by the Storm God Cult. When the thunder eagle flies, all kinds of news have been transmitted to Yas's heart through secret methods.

What Thunder Eagle brought was not good news, but that the Wind Splitting City in front of them had been lost. There were three thousand saints from the Light God Cult and the Dark God Cult, and they were heading towards the Thunder Eagle City in mighty style. Come.

The Three Thousand Saints were originally a terrifying force. Coupled with the top beings on the Supreme List, what they created was a pressure that could move mountains and seas.

Yas couldn't resist these people, and of course, others couldn't.

Although the City of Thunder Eagle looks like golden soup, in fact, as long as a huge storm is enough to collapse the City of Thunder Eagle, it is enough to turn the City of Thunder Eagle into ashes.

"What was supposed to come is here anyway!" Yas said at this point: "Have the arrangements been completed?"

Lusli knew that the arrangement his father was talking about now was not an arrangement for defense, but an arrangement for the family's retreat.

He nodded and said: "Everything has been arranged. The children of more than 300 bloodlines in our family have all sealed the power of their bloodline. As long as the ancestors come, we can still rebuild the Storm God Cult."

Although Lusili spoke impassionedly, he knew how difficult it was to rebuild the Storm God Religion, and he even knew that it would be difficult for the Storm God Religion to be rebuilt again to reach its current state.

It's just that they are loyal subordinates of the Lord of Storms. Although this situation is not good, they have no other choice.

"Father, I just received news that His Majesty has sent us reinforcements." Lusli suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

Yas showed a smile, a smile that was uglier than crying: "It seems that our Majesty has really not forgotten us, but we just don't know what kind of reinforcements he sent."

Lusili was still full of respect for His Majesty the Pope. He smiled and said nothing, because he also knew that in fact, no matter what kind of reinforcements, it would be difficult to fight against the overwhelming number of strong men who followed.

"Greetings to the Lord Magistrate!" A paladin walked over quickly and saluted Yas respectfully.

Yas waved his hand and said, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, our reinforcements are here!" There was a hint of laughter on the face of the paladin.

At such a serious time, Yas was very uncomfortable with the frivolous behavior of this paladin, but he still endured the anger in his heart and said calmly: "You find a place to place them, and then put them The commander will bring you here."

"Chief Referee, reinforcements have been brought here, there is only one person." The smile on the face of the paladin grew more and more. Hearing these words, Lusili immediately understood why the Paladin was laughing at this time.

Giving reinforcements to such a big battle is just a joke!

Could it be that His Majesty has become so unreliable after being defeated, or that the old man has lost his mind.

Yas said: "Since he is here, bring him here and let me see what kind of reinforcements His Majesty has given us."

Along with the paladin came a bishop who looked to be in his twenties. Yes, he was a bishop, because his robes were that of a bishop. The gray bishop's robes gave visitors a solemn feeling.

Seeing that the visitor was a young man, and also a bishop, Lusili became more and more helpless at the Pope's order. Just when he was about to ask someone to take the young man to a place to rest, he heard someone's deep voice. Said: "It's you!"

Yas walked towards the bishop quickly, his eyes full of surprise. Looking at the young bishop, he felt so trembling that he didn't know what to say.

Ke Leiyin, Luo Yunyang's incarnation, was also surprised to see Yas here. He said calmly: "I feel relieved to see that you are not dead yet."

Yas smiled, but his son Lusili felt that this guy was really crazy for daring to talk about his father like this. Although his father had just become the chief referee of the Storm God Cult, he was also a giant of the Storm God Cult in the past.

How could a bishop be so rude to his father?

"Lusili, be polite to your elders." Yas felt his son's attitude and hurriedly said: "This is Ke Leiyin, the Lord Ke Leiyin I once told you."

Lord Coryin!

Lusli instantly thought of a person his father often told him about when he was a child, a person who defeated the Holy Son of Tianyao of the God of Light, no, it should be said to be Tianyao Pope now. But after that brilliance, Lord Keleiyin seemed to disappear, and he could never be found again.

"Where have you been over the years?"

"I am in the Holy See, in charge of the Holy See's books." Korein did not hide Yas's question and said with a chuckle.

Yas couldn't feel the aura on Keleiyin's body, but he knew that this master's cultivation was definitely extraordinary. However, although he knew in his heart that this gentleman was not simple, Yas did not feel that he could defeat the enemy in front of him.

After all, what they were about to face were three thousand saints and two major divine religions.

Moreover, the methods of the two major religions of light and darkness are complementary. Once they join forces, their power will be greatly increased!

"Sir, I think you should go back!" Yas pondered for a moment and said: "You have not shown up for so many years. The God of Light Religion will never know your whereabouts, sir. If you hide, it will be us in the future. The guarantee for the rise of the Storm God Cult again."

Lusli felt very awkward hearing his father call this person "sir", and his father's attitude even surprised him.

"No need, now that I'm here, I can't leave." Luo Yunyang looked into the distance and said, "What's more, these people are not worthy of letting me leave."

Although Lusili had heard a lot of legends about this Kereiyin, listening to his words at this time, he still found it difficult to accept. This guy is really too arrogant!