The evolution of the situation in various parts of Nanyang should have become clearer, so he used the magical power of transforming one qi into the Three Pure One, leaving the body of Yuqing in Yiyuan.

The Taiqing body used the power of the anchor point to cross the ocean and returned to the outside of Xiangbei City.

After being promoted to level 8, the number of anchors he can arrange has increased from 6 to 7, and the space has become more comfortable to shuttle.

After careful consideration, an anchor point for transfer was added to the seabed dozens of kilometers away from the Xiangbei coastline. Then, taking advantage of the bright moonlight, he walked back to Area 15 leisurely.

Surprisedly, the dirty streets in District 15 became extremely clean.

The street lights actually lit up too.

The sound of the hymns and hymns of Heavenly Father’s religion is everywhere.

Listening to this solemn and solemn religious voice, I saw a team of members of the Heavenly Father's Knights who were wearing armor and holding swords and guns on the opposite side of the road patrolling by.

Zhang Jiao was surprised to think: "Has the Nanyang Heavenly Father's Sect taken such a big move? This is to start from the first spread of the holy land of "Son of Dawn" and raise its foundation.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ming and Liu Liu have really grown a little abilities after not seeing each other for 20 years, and have such a visionary mind and the courage to make a desperate bet."

A sect, where the first time a sect spreads in the mortal world, is the holy place of faith according to the conventional rules.

If it is openly occupied by the priests of other gods, it will undoubtedly be a great shame and will greatly affect the authority of faith.

Originally, Zhang Jiao thought that Xiangbei District 15 was considered a marginal area even in Xiacheng District, and was clearly divided by the Nanyang Heavenly Father Sect, which was entrenched in Shangcheng District.

Even if the rise of the Son of Dawn is great, the Nanyang Heavenly Father Cult will at most suppress it first, and only if it fails to suppress it will make other more intense reactions.

Unexpectedly, the expected slow and gradual process did not appear. The Heavenly Father's religion directly occupied 15 zones with overwhelming religious force and stepped on the face of the "Son of Dawn" into the soil.

However, although he was a little surprised by this, Zhang Jiao was not panicked.

After all, in this world where great power is attributed to oneself, no matter how much external forces suffer, as long as they are safe and sound, they will have the ability to fight back.

He murmured to himself, "The Nanyang Heavenly Fathers's Cult should have paid a heavy price to deal with such a move to remove the fire from the cauldron, and gave me the excuse to fight back.

Actually, it’s good, it’s simple and neat, just slap and glar at me." Zhang Jiao suddenly took action and turned the water and gold armament on his body into four sharp swords.

He flew across the road in an instant, killing the team of Heavenly Father Knights who had not had time to react.

Then the sword light flashed and disappeared.

The knights who were brutally killed, their bodies were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed freely on the streets, emitting a strong smell of blood.

As the blood flowed through a dilapidated apartment building, an old, thin and dry woman, who was bent over and hunched, stood in front of the windowsill of the dark room, looking down at the broken hands and feet beside the street lights and broken corpses.

Not only was there no fear on his face, but he showed a relaxed look.

Although he did not speak out to praise the power of the Holy Son, he reached out and tapped his left shoulder first, stroked his forehead, and landed on his right shoulder.
Chapter completed!