Chapter 1158 The Purpose of the Son of Truth, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun Seeking Death

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw auspicious clouds in the distance.

A man in a holy sacrificial robe stood in the clouds.

He held a dazzling golden staff, and his face was extremely sacred and handsome.

His body was shrouded in endless holy light and the light of faith.

There was a dazzling golden ring of truth behind his head, emitting a strong power of faith.

It was the Son of Truth of the Holy Gulan Church.

Like the Western Heaven Church, the Holy Gulan Church was a well-known large church in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm with countless believers.

And these large churches were also the best at using the power of faith.

At this moment, the seed of the Holy Gulan Church, the Son of Truth, appeared in the world.

No one knew what his real name was.

Even the people of the Holy Gulan Church only called him the Son of Truth.

It seemed that he was the incarnation of truth, representing the supreme nobility.

"The disaster in the foreign land has just been settled. I think we should not cause internal strife, but we need to seize this great opportunity to improve ourselves."

The Son of Truth has a calm expression and always has a sacred and warm smile on his face.

He looks like a spring breeze.

He does have a good reputation among the younger generation.

He rarely fights with others.

"If he hadn't attacked the people in my Yaohuang Ancient Cave first, this little ancestor would naturally not bother to cause trouble." Huang Niedao said coldly.

The Son of Truth smiled faintly and said nothing.

He turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao, took a look, and then said: "You are worthy of being a hero who saved my fairyland. No wonder you are worshipped by all spirits."

Jun Xiaoyao also glanced at the Son of Truth with a blank expression.

In his heart, he secretly kept a watchful eye.

The Son of Truth has a faint smile and a calm expression.

He looks like a peacemaker who does not fight with the world.

But Jun Xiaoyao could vaguely sense that the Son of Truth looked at him with a faint heat.

Jun Xiaoyao guessed the reason immediately.

Belief in the divine body!

What is the Gulan Holy Church best at?

The cultivation of the power of faith.

And Jun Xiaoyao's divine body is undoubtedly the ultimate embodiment of the power of faith.

With the help of the power of the divine body, Jun Xiaoyao can even fight against the mastermind behind the scenes of the foreign land, the ultimate disaster.

Just ask if the Gulan Holy Church is greedy for the divine body?

Definitely greedy!

Not to mention, the Jun family actually had conflicts with the Gulan Holy Church before.

The Gulan Holy Church branch in the Wilderness Fairyland was destroyed by the Jun family.

Jun Xiaoyao himself has also killed several proud sons of the Holy Church.

So Jun Xiaoyao would never believe that the Son of Truth had no hostility towards him.

"What a smiling tiger, paying attention to my divine body." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

This should not be just the Son of Truth's idea.

I'm afraid that many high-level officials of the Gulan Holy Church also think so.

If the Gulan Holy Church really gets the divine body, wouldn't they be invincible?

Compared with the straightforward character of Huang Niedao.

The smiling tiger like the Son of Truth is more worthy of people's guard.

"However, you covet my faith divine body."

"I am also curious about the faith cultivation method of the Gulan Holy Church."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression did not change, but he had already begun to calculate in his heart.

Whoever dares to calculate him, he will double calculate back.

"Huh?"

The Son of Truth felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

He looked at Jun Xiaoyao and found that he didn't have any strange expression.

"Did he sense a hint of intention?" The Son of Truth thought to himself.

It can be said that this is an invisible game.

Just when the atmosphere on the scene was somewhat solidified.

Another figure appeared in the distance.

"Will there be another big guy?"

Many Tianjiao were numb from watching.

All the strongest monsters showed up.

This time, it was not just one or two people who showed up.

But there were six or seven figures who showed up at the same time.

Under their seats, they all rode various exotic beasts, all of which were powerful beasts and alien species.

"It's the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun. Could it be that the ancient young emperor has broken through the barrier and appeared in the world!"

When the Tianjiao in the square saw the group of figures, there was an uproar.

If we talk about the most eye-catching mysterious Tianjiao now.

In addition to the mysterious innate chaos body sealed in the Gate of Chaos, it is the ancient young emperor of the Immortal Court.

However, what disappointed everyone was that.

Only some of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun came.

The ancient young emperor did not come.

These powerful knights came, both men and women, and each had a strong aura.

Not to mention themselves, even the mounts under their seats were stronger than many Tianjiao.

This is also normal, they are people of the same era as the ancient young emperor Haotian.

They were all the most outstanding people of that era.

Don’t look at the fact that Jun Xiaoyao easily killed Lao Shiliu and the other two.

That’s because they were facing Jun Xiaoyao.

If it were any other seed-level genius, it would be impossible to kill the characters of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun so easily.

Now, these six or seven people came with undisguised hostility.

They couldn’t swallow this breath.

As followers of the ancient young emperor, how have they ever been despised like this?

“Jun Xiaoyao, how are you going to settle the accounts of Lao Shiliu and the other three?” One of the knights spoke up and said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t care at all, and didn’t even look at them.

He just ignored them.

"That's enough, that's enough." The third elder Xumo frowned lightly.

"Third elder, this matter has nothing to do with you. We are followers of the young emperor and need to seek justice." Another knight said.

The third elder's face also sank slightly.

It seems that the ancient young emperor gave them too much confidence, and even he, the elder of the immortal academy, did not take him seriously.

Those knights all looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

But Jun Xiaoyao still treated them as air, as if he didn't see them.

This made the anger in their hearts even more difficult to suppress.

"How dare you, how dare you talk to the young master!"

Yi Yu, one of Jun Xiaoyao's followers, stood up.

"That's right, with your status, you are not qualified to be looked at by the young master." Wangchuan also stood up.

There were also Yongjie Tiannv, Yan Qingying and others who stepped out.

In addition, Princess Longji also stood up.

Although she was not a follower of Jun Xiaoyao, she was once his mount.

There were also Yu Chanjuan, Taiyin Yutu and others.

This made the faces of those knights change slightly.

"The successor of the Nine-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, the descendant of the Yi Clan, the Holy Body of Samsara, the Holy Body of Taiyin..."

Seeing these geniuses standing up one by one.

Even the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, their faces changed.

These evil geniuses are all followers of Jun Xiaoyao, and they are not weaker than them.

It is estimated that only the top few of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun can be on par with these monsters.

In addition, some outstanding people of the Jun family are also watching them coldly.

This made some people of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun feel that they were too impulsive.

And at this moment, several knights suddenly felt an extreme crisis.

Swish!

In the void, two beautiful figures emerged, with unprecedented murderous aura.

It turned out to be Xuan Yue and Su Hongyi!

One was the former Zhuxian Thief, the elf in the dark.

The other was a descendant of the Black Sky lineage, the successor of the Great Black God.

They are the two sharpest knives among Jun Xiaoyao's followers!

Swish!

The two women attacked directly, suddenly rising up, wanting to kill those who spoke rudely to Jun Xiaoyao.

Xuan Yue held the Scythe of Death, and with the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Divine Art obtained from the Mother of the Red Spider Lily, she directly killed one of the knights.

And Su Hongyi, with a pair of blood-red eyes bursting with killing light, held the Mahakala Mirror, and exerted the unique sacrificial power of the Dark Sky Emperor Clan.

Boom!

Puff!

In just a moment, two knights among the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, the Thirteenth and the Fifteenth, were killed!