Chapter 237 The Pope, the Northern Kingdom System

The seventh-order qi machine swept across, like the expansion of a forbidden field.

In the direction of the church, thousands of fifth-level cultivators who had risen aggressively from the air were instantly smashed to pieces, as if they were falling down with crackling dumplings.

This fell, really miserable.

With the fifth-order sky-defying speed, one breath can lift them up to a height of hundreds of meters.

Falling down from such a height, a large area was crippled on the spot, and there was a burst of ghostly crying and wolf howling.

It is not for nothing that the seventh order is called a strategic existence in this world.

The aura of Yulong can easily suppress thousands of fifth-level cultivation bases, making them no different from ordinary people.

The vitality of the fifth-level practitioners is very strong, and they will not die from falling from high altitudes, but they are flesh and blood after all.

In the sky above the church, only six sixth-rankers gritted their teeth and withstood the sudden pressure.

But at this moment, their faces were full of horror.

Seventh order!

Why is there a seventh level hostile to the church in the holy city of the northern kingdom?

Yu Long stared at the six people with icy eyes, as if looking at six bedbugs, and snorted coldly.

"Northern Church, be executed!"

After the indifferent voice fell, Yulong's transparent spirit body turned into a real body, and he slapped it out from the air.

Terrifying aura waves swept across, and a giant handprint with a diameter of a kilometer suddenly took shape and slapped towards the church.

This scene can be called devastating.

Countless ordinary people on the street stared blankly, watching the handprints that seemed to be about to end the world fall.

The six sixth-level people greeted the mahamudra, and they couldn't help showing a look of despair.

They are the sixth rank, the most powerful people in the world.

But in the face of the relentless attack of the seventh level, they don't even have the qualifications to struggle.

The seventh level is the real powerhouse!

Qin Zhe was dumbfounded when he saw that the release of Swimming Dragon Qi easily suppressed thousands of fifth ranks and wanted to slap six sixth ranks to death with a single slap.

Damn!

Is Lao You so fierce?

Although he once confronted Yulong head-on in an instinctive state, when he regained consciousness, he had already switched to Wen Yi to confront him, so he didn't know what happened.

Witnessing the display of Yulong's strength at this moment, Qin Zhe only felt scared for a while.

If it weren't for the soul crystal of half of the shrine that Yulong's heart was blown away by him at that time, it would be impossible to confront him head-on.

Even in the state of instinct, he can only be beaten, the remarkable thing is that he will not be beaten to death.

Just when Qin Zhe was amazed and the swimming dragon's handprint was falling, a strong aura suddenly rose in the direction of the church.

Immediately afterwards, an old man wearing a crown appeared in front of the six trembling sixth ranks without warning, and pointed out the scepter in his hand.

The seemingly random movement actually withstood the handprint that released Yulong!

"God said, let there be light."

The old man's words sounded, and the gem on the top of the scepter in the old man's hand burst out with pure brilliance, becoming the only light in the world.

The dazzling light is very dazzling.

Qin Zhe couldn't even look directly at Guanghui, so he could only deflect his gaze.

When the radiance faded away, fanatical shouts erupted in the entire holy city.

"It's His Excellency the Pope!"

pope?

Qin Zhe frowned and cast his gaze over.

Looking into the eyes, I saw an old man wearing a crown standing in mid-air, and six sixth-order practitioners of the church half-kneeled behind him, very respectful.

This situation made Qin Zhe a little confused.

There are only three seventh-level practitioners in the world today.

Qin Zhe had only seen Shu Wenhan, the seventh rank of the Dragon Kingdom, but had never seen the seventh rank of the Northern Kingdom.

But in the world, there are only three seventh-level practitioners in the world. How famous is it?

The seventh level of the Northern Kingdom should be a woman named Catherine, revered as a saint by the church.

The Pope in front of him was a little old man.

He is obviously not the seventh rank of the Northern Kingdom.

And it's not difficult to judge from the aura, he is only the sixth-order peak.

Although the Pope's aura is infinitely close to the seventh level, even one step closer than Shangguan Yan and Nelson, but closeness is closeness after all.

Why can he block the attack of Yulong?

On the other side, the Pope first glanced at Yu Long, surprised.

"The demon spirit in the secret realm of the shrine, swimming dragon?"

Then, the pope looked at Qin Zhe again, and said kindly.

"Longguo, is this trying to start a war?"

Qin Zhe blinked at the sound, tilted his head and smiled.

"It is said that all of you people from the Northern Kingdom are smiling tigers, and you like to talk about wars because of your national strength. Now I see that it is true. Did I say that I represent the Dragon Kingdom?"

While speaking, Qin Zhe asked Yulong through sound transmission.

"What did the old man say? You shouldn't have held back just now. He is only at the sixth level. Why can he counteract your offensive?"

"What he just used was not his own power, but the power lodged in the scepter."

Yulong responded via sound transmission.

scepter?

Qin Zhe was stunned for a moment, and his gaze dropped to the scepter in the Pope's hand.

He didn't know anything about the Northern Church.

But the practice system of the church, he had checked a little on the Internet before.

The practice system of the Northern Kingdom is very confusing.

Not a fairy, not a demon, not a martial arts, but a kind of faith.

The way of the holy light of the ascetic monks in the Eagle Country is also a kind of faith.

However, the Holy Light bloodline is extremely rare in the Eagle Country, and only a few members of the royal family have it.

As for ascetic monks, there are only a small number of ordinary practitioners.

In this regard, the North Country is very different from the Eagle Country.

In the Northland, most practitioners follow the church's practice system, and very few people follow the mainstream and choose the two ways of immortality and demons.

There is no specific name for the practice system of the Northern Church.

Within the territory of the Northern Kingdom, the church is known as the Angel of God internally, and the priesthood externally.

There are two reasons why people from the Northland choose to become priests.

First, those who become priests can get the support of the church in the process of practice.

Second, priests are different from ordinary practitioners in that they are very good at borrowing external force.

Through prayers, they can increase their combat power by several levels. As long as the power of faith is strong enough, they can even kill the enemy by leaps and bounds.

Of course, this leapfrog kill is only limited to low-level practitioners.

After reaching the fifth-order watershed recognized by the world, the gap between practitioners is too great, and the power of faith cannot make up for it.

However, just now, the pope used the scepter to withstand the seventh-order attack of Yulong.

This opened Qin Qin's horizons, and at the same time made him very interested in the Pope's scepter.

I don't know... can this thing be eaten?

Over there, the pope didn't know that his scepter had been targeted by a "foodie", and laughed at Qin Zhe's words.

"Interesting, you are from the Dragon Kingdom, yet you say you don't represent the Dragon Kingdom?"

As he spoke, the Pope narrowed his eyes and said.

"Since you don't represent the Dragon Kingdom, then I have to ask, who gave you the courage to bring such filthy, inhuman things like demon spirits to my northern border to cause trouble and hurt people?"

Before Qin Zhe could react, Yue Long's face turned gloomy.

How dare this old man say that demon spirits are filthy and inhuman things?

Just when the swimming dragon's energy was surging and he was about to make a move, a voluptuous figure appeared in the distant sky and approached quickly.

Far away, the extremely powerful seventh-order aura exuded a holy aura, which was in direct confrontation with Yulong's aura.

In the holy city, the appearance of the figure boiled directly, and the cheers were earth-shattering compared to when the pope appeared.

"It's the saint! It's the saint Catherine!"

"Long live the saint!"

"Holy Maiden Bless!"