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Chapter 857 The strong are like clouds

"How could such a powerful and terrifying person die!" At this time, the powerful martial emperors of Tianwu Continent couldn't help but look at each other. The changes that had just happened were far beyond their expectations.

"From now on, we will face the biggest trouble. Everyone must be prepared! The enemy is far stronger than we imagined. Anyone here here may die at any time!" Chu Yi said in a deep voice at this time.

All the powerful martial emperors were shocked. They naturally saw the powerful power contained in the attack of the Pope of the Creation Temple. Even if the nine people joined forces to activate the power of the Shaolin Arhat Formation, they would probably not be able to compete with it.

But the Jiuyou Clan blocked it. On the surface, there were still extremely terrifying strong men on the other side.

How powerful should a strong man who is more terrifying than Youlong?

Youlong took action and immediately killed the warriors of the Ice and Snow Barbarians in a blockbuster! A god warrior who was doing his best could kill low-level warriors without any checks and balances.

Thousands of lives were harvested wherever the domain went, so it didn't take long before the riots created by the Ice and Snow Barbarians were calmed down.

However, it caused damage to the Jiuyou tribe members in the city, and thousands of people died of life, and also caused chaos in the city.

In the distant ice and snow wasteland, a huge yellow light fell to the ground. Although it produced a huge impact force, the people inside were all powerful people with respect and cultivation, so there would naturally be no damage.

At this time, the loving smile of the Pope of the Temple of Creation suddenly appeared in the sky, and everyone knelt on the ground, with water flowing in their eyes.

"Your Majesty!" Kemo roared in great pain, and at this time the artifact on his body also left his body instantly.

"I have betrayed my faith, but I still preserve my rank's strength! It turns out that we have been deceived by the lies of the so-called gods! Unexpectedly, in the end we are someone else's pawns! I finally understand!" A trace of enlightenment flashed through Como's heart.

"Let's go home! From now on, the three kingdoms of Titan, Gaia and Ov merge, and we go to the extreme west of the continent to avoid the war between the Jiuyou tribe and the Tianwu people! We are also completely separated from the Norman Kingdom and the Shaolin Temple! We must know ourselves, believe in ourselves, change ourselves, and inherit the will of His Majesty!" Como stood up, his voice spreading in the early ice field.

At this time, he was the only pope and the supreme leader among the three temples. The Ice and Snow Clan was completely divided into two races that hated each other because of his words. After many years, an extremely tragic war broke out.

Of course, this is all a story later, and Kemo naturally couldn't think of this at this time. What he thought was to preserve the bloodline of the Ice and Snow Barbarians. Only in this way can the Ice and Snow Barbarians forget the pain again after the tragic war.

The Holy War of the Eastern Expedition has become a joke. The so-called gods only enslave and use them. The Pope of the Creation Temple woke up, and they also woke up. However, the price was too great. But it was not so painful, so how could such a deep enlightenment come?

At the end of Jiuyou City, Youlong flashed and came from Youmingxuan and whispered: "The riots have all subsided! Please rest assured! What should we do next?"

"Well, it's great! Now, it's time for us to go out!" Youmingxuan said lightly, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he appeared again, he was ten feet away from the alliance army.

"Let all the troops retreat to Ping'an City, they no longer have any effect now!" Chu Yi sighed lightly, left this sentence and teleported to the front, facing Youming Xuan Yaoyao.

The army quickly retreated, leaving no warriors below the peak of the ninth grade Martial Emperor, and all the most powerful warriors in the Tianwu Continent gathered together.

"It seems that you are the leader of Tianwuren! You are very strong!" You Mingxuan's eyes fell on Chu Yi, and after a few breaths, he said lightly.

"Haha, you were wrong! I am not the strongest among everyone! I am just an ordinary member of it, but if you overestimate me, I want to say thank you to you." Chu Yi smiled slightly, feeling the arrogance that seemed to be born and arrogant on the other party.

It was like the feeling of facing a playboy, very strange! He was shocked. If this person was a playboy among the Jiuyou Clan, how terrible the overall strength of this race would be?

You should know that even he is much inferior to the powerful combat power that this person exudes, let alone the Jin Emperor, Jin Yuyan and others.

"Don't be fooled in front of me! I know that your strongest people are already here! As long as you kill all of you, no one will dare to get in the way! All the scheming and tricks are all in my eyes, because my eyes can see through people's hearts." A strange smile appeared on Youmingxuan's face.

"You can try it!" Chu Yi said carelessly! Although the opponent's combat power was higher than that of him, he was not afraid of the power of the Arhat magical power.

The only thing to consider is Ouyang Xueru's variable! After all, after the Arhat magic power broke out, he also lost his combat power. At this time, he was not as strong as the Great Martial Emperor level, and there was no one to stop him.

"Does he have any other tricks? Seeing this man being so calm and without fear at all, he must have come prepared." Youming Xuan's heart sternly, and he looked at Chu Yi suspiciously and thought.

At this time, the nine people of Youlong, Vatican, Houdy and Iron Blood Guard were all beside him, two god warriors and eleven holy warriors, which was a very powerful force.
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