Chapter 1495 Continental Cloud Movement

In the west of the mainland, the Bright Domain.

The Bright Realm is a piece of land no smaller than the Vientiane Realm. The people here believe in the Lord of Light and believe in the holy religion of Light.

The Holy Cult of Light has established churches all over the western continent. This sect mainly focuses on spreading beliefs.

However, the center of political rule in the Bright Realm is an island located in the western ocean.

The island is vast, with no less than hundreds of millions of people living there. There are countless saints of light. White ivory towers and white halls can be seen everywhere. The architectural style is unique, similar to the European architectural style in our world.

A statue of twelve-winged sky wings is as high as a thousand feet, straight into the sky, standing in the center of the island.

The whole body of the statue is white, exuding crystal luster, and there seems to be a strange soul power contained in the statue, emitting white light, covering the entire island.

On this island, there is no night, only day.

And this island is also the center of the Holy Cult of Light, the Holy Island of Light.

Behind the statue is a splendid hall. In the hall, there are many high-level officials of the Holy Cult of Light gathered here. The archbishops in red are all gathered here, and everyone's face is a little gloomy.

"Sage Son Cheng Huang was killed. Is Shura Mozi really that powerful?"

"I can't let it go any longer, this Shura devil must be eliminated!"

The high-level members of the Bright Sacred Church discussed.

And at the top position, on the white throne, there is a man wearing an ivory white robe and a golden crown on his head. He looks middle-aged and has a peaceful face, but his eyes at this moment give people a sense of gloomy.

This person is also the Pope of the Holy Cult of Light!

"Your Majesty, that Shura devil grows too fast. If he is able to kill the emperor of the Tianying realm at the soul level today, if he doesn't get rid of it soon, he will definitely bring disaster to the mainland in the future and become the enemy of our sect."

A cardinal said that this person was Archbishop Haiming who had captured Mu Feng back then.

"I think so too. After all, this is the enemy of the masters. If you let it grow to a higher level, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with it."

Others said too.

The pope's face was still calm, and he said: "The matter of the fall of the Holy Son must not be publicized. Quickly select a new saint who can inherit the blood of the Lord and conceive the Holy Son."

"yes!"

A bishop who manages this aspect said.

The Holy Son of Light was selected from an early age, and a fetus that could inherit the blood of the angels would inherit the blood and give birth to a Holy Son of Light.

And the birth of a holy son of light means the death of countless women and fetuses, because women and fetuses who cannot bear the power of the blood will directly die back.

"Mozi Shura, I'm afraid he has been valued by the Wanxiang Sect now. It is not easy to capture him. The referee is now practicing the Bible of Light. When he is released, I will personally go to the Wanxiang Sect to take a test." "

The Pope of Light said lightly.

In the center of the vast Sirius Demon Plain, there is an extremely powerful wolf country, the golden moon wolf country that is the head of all wolf kingdoms on the Sirius Demon Plain.

The Golden Moon Wolf Nation ruled almost all the demonic wolf clans, while the other wolf nations bowed their heads to the Golden Moon Wolf Nation. There were many wolf kings and countless wolf kings.

The majestic Golden Moon Wolf City is home to hundreds of millions of werewolves, and the golden Golden Moon Wolf Palace is like a big city.

In the Golden Moon Wolf Palace.

"Boom!"

"What a human Mu Feng, dare to kill our country's inherited prince!"

"It's too arrogant, Your Majesty, our Golden Moon Wolf Kingdom must take revenge, otherwise, what's the face of our country?"

In the wolf palace, many ministers of the wolf kingdom gathered, each one filled with righteous indignation.

And an old wolf king knelt on the ground, trembling slightly, not daring to look at the existence on the throne above.

He was dressed in a golden moon imperial robe, he looked middle-aged, his face was as handsome as that of a human race, but his eyes were also dark golden, not angry but majestic, containing a terrifying aura.

"It is difficult for our country to awaken an ancestral bloodline Tianjiao in a thousand years. This Mu Feng dared to kill my emperor's son without hesitation. This revenge will be avenged by the Golden Moon Wolf Kingdom!"

The Golden Moon Wolf Emperor said calmly, but anger was already burning in his chest.

"Send orders to each wolf country, level one combat readiness, and wait for our country's order at any time"

The Golden Moon Wolf Emperor said coldly.

"yes!"

There should be a wolf emperor.

"Qing Mie, as for you, you should have been killed if you failed to protect the prince, but it's not easy for you to become emperor, so go to the wolf prison and proclaim yourself a hundred years."

The Golden Moon Wolf Emperor looked at the old Wolf Emperor and said indifferently.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me."

The wolf emperor saluted the old man.

Because of a young man in the mainland, there are already turmoil and undercurrents. In the Vientiane Domain, in a big city, in that tavern, a middle-aged man is still enjoying drinking with a group of people.

"Speaking of which, Mu Feng, the leader of the Tianjiao list, is really magnificent. It is unbelievable that he can kill the Tianying strongman with the cultivation of the Tiansoul realm. This is the first time I have lived for hundreds of years. smell"

"Who says it's not, but this Mu Feng is so strong now, I don't know how terrible the strength of becoming a queen will be in the future, I see, this Mu Feng may have the qualifications to become a fairy."

Several alcoholic monks were discussing, still talking about the Tianjiao grand event.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who smelled of alcohol flickered, Wang took a sip of wine, and said to himself, "I still underestimated the potential of this little junior."

He then got up, the smell of alcohol dissipated, and the decadent look on his body dissipated in an instant.

"After so many years of sinking and decadence, it's time to wake up. Otherwise, if my cultivation level is really overtaken by my junior brother, where will I put my face?"

Duan Qingcang laughed to himself.

Suddenly, he laughed out loud, causing the people around to look at him in surprise, and Duan Qingcang strode out of the tavern.

"It's been so many years, it's time to let go"

Duan Qingcang turned into a blue light, and shot towards a certain family in the city.

"What's wrong with old Duan? What kind of drunk madness?"

"Who knows, just ignore him and keep drinking!"

These people continued to drink, and then, a calm voice echoed almost over the entire city.

"Zhan Huanyue, come out and die!"

There was no emotion in the calm voice, neither joy nor sorrow. Countless monks in the city were shocked when they heard the words.

Someone actually asked Zhan Huang to come out and die!

"Who is so arrogant, could it be the power of the Tianying realm?"

"I'm afraid it is. Except for the mighty Tianying realm, who would dare to provoke Zhan Huangzun?"

"Let's go, go to Zhan's house, maybe we can watch a peerless battle"

All the monks in the city rushed to the biggest family in the city, the Zhan family!

This city, named Zhan City, got its name from a first-class royal family in the city.

The Zhan family is also a well-known first-class family in the Vientiane Region, and the emperor sits in the family.

At this moment, above Zhan's house with thousands of buildings and numerous attics, a figure suppressed the void.