The League of Gods is a collective body of all religious denominations on the Earth Federation, excluding the Asian Taoist Alliance and the Vatican. The various temple factions that have been passed down since ancient times possess incredible divine powers. The Temple of Misfortune ranks first among the thirteen strongest temples in the League of Gods, and its most cruel curse, the Curse of Misfortune, is unimaginably powerful.
The shadow cursed and greeted the eighteen generations of female ancestors of Bobby's family, while transforming into a faster and more urgent light shadow rushing towards the Vatican. He completely ignored the Vatican knights and priests on the road, his attack target was the three exposed interfaces of the Vatican.
The terrifying mental shock turned into three sharp knives that stabbed Andrei and the two white-robed bishops beside him in the brain.
Andre judged the strength of this phantom at first glance. He roared in terror, "He's at least three stages higher than us! Go all out!"
Level up by three levels!
The spiritual strength of this illusory shadow is at least over a hundred times stronger than Andre and the others, for many boundary knights who rely more on spiritual strength to fight, this is an insurmountable gap!
Andre's left hand's white Zakula crystal smashed heavily into the ninth-level divine scroll in his right hand, he was already unable to unfold the scroll and could only use this violent method to activate the power of the scroll.
The other two white-robed bishops were even faster, and they also pulled out a nine-level scroll from their sleeves, which was about half a foot long. With a flick of their wrists, they were about to unroll the scrolls.
Kuxie dust's hand moved slightly, and he quickly snatched the extremely high-quality Zachary crystal and three scrolls from the hands of the three people with lightning speed.
With a loud "slap", Andrei's left hand slapped his right hand hard. Andrei looked down at his empty palm in shock, and suddenly let out a terrified cry: "My scroll!"
The other two white-robed bishops were also frightened and cried out in a shrill voice: "Our scrolls!"
Three spiritual shocks struck down mercilessly, and Andrei and the other two white-robed bishops were sent flying backwards with seven orifices spouting blood. A shadowy figure twisted and traversed the void, swiftly sweeping past in front of Andrei and the other three. Amidst the "pffft" sound, at least two hundred fine streams of blood erupted from their bodies, and Andrei's and the two white-robed bishops' bodies were almost pierced like sieves.
Dozens of Vatican priests and bishops fled to this side, all of whom took out powerful divine scrolls from their sleeves. The Vatican had no other advantages, but it occupied a wealthy and arrogant advantage. The divine scrolls taken out by these priests and bishops were actually not one below the eighth level!
Yu Ying was startled by the momentum, and although his cultivation was deep enough to crush the many boundary masters of the three forces with an overwhelming advantage, he did not want to face the desperate clergy of the Church.
In a flash, the illusory shadow transformed into a clear breeze and retreated backwards.
However, before retreating, the shadow made a 'casual' slash at Gu Xiechen's body. The shadow saw clearly that it was Gu Xiechen who had snatched the scroll from Andrei and the other two. Although he didn't understand why this black-robed priest did so, the shadow didn't mind taking care of a few people he didn't like along the way.
Bobby's curse was triggered, and the shadow dagger had just been drawn in front of Gu Xiechen when his hands lightly clapped onto the transparent dark green dagger.
A crisp "ka" sound, like a sharp blade cutting through a white radish, the treasured dagger that was as precious as life itself was cut into three segments by the Joyful Hand Sleeve.
Gu Xie dusted the crystal stone into his sleeve, his right hand grasping three scrolls, his body hastily retreating backwards. His left hand, Snowy White Claw, swung out with full force, and through the amplification of the As-You-Wish glove, the claw's energy transformed into five tangible white cold lights that slashed at the waist of the illusory shadow.
Xu Ying stared blankly at the hilt in his hand, he never thought that his dagger would be cut off by someone, especially by Gu Xie Chen 'Empty-handed' cutting off the heavy treasure secretly passed down in his clan!
In a rage, the specter completely disregarded the flying priests and bishops, and shrieked in a sharp voice: "In the name of Montetdi, I swear to kill you!"
The enraged and confused Monte Di Zhang pounced on Gu Xie Chen, with countless sharp spiritual impacts shooting towards him like knives.
A "puff" sound, and five sharp claws tore open Montetudi's waist, five blood springs gushed out, and then the wound was frozen into an ice block. A cold aura rampaged inside Montetudi's body.
Monte's fury was even more intense, he didn't know where he pulled out a stimulant commonly used by the Romans and stabbed it into his body, and he pounced on Gu Xiechen like a madman.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom", Gu Xiechen's head was flashing with a green light, the Qingyu Dao crown stubbornly resisted Monte's spiritual impact. However, Gu Xiechen had not truly mastered the Qingyu Dao crown, and the crown's passive resistance only weakened Monte's spiritual impact by 70%. The remaining 30% of the spiritual impact hit Gu Xiechen like a ton of bricks, his eyes flashing with golden stars, his head splitting in pain, as if dozens of heavy hammers were frantically pounding his brain.
"Too strong! The gap in strength is too big!"
Guxia Chen didn't dare to confront Monte Deity, so he turned around and fled. The cloud boots on his feet brought up two streams of light, and Guxia Chen's body instantly rushed out hundreds of meters away, like a joyful cloud. Guxia Chen lightly tapped the cliff with his toes and jumped onto the thousand-meter-high cliff, disappearing into the dense forest after a few ups and downs.
Monte relentlessly pursued Guxiaochen into the dense forest, shouting loudly that Guxiaochen would pay for his dagger with his life.
Ducate Holwrom, looking withered as if he had suddenly aged decades, administered three vials of restorative nutrients to himself. He then turned to the Roman officer beside him and ordered, "Full mobilization, capture that injured Taoist! Intelligence suggests that the bamboo scroll is in his possession. Master Montetdi has gravely wounded them; they won't get far."
Ingelie, who had been hiding in the cave and observing the battle, secretly issued an order.
"Brothers, let's get to work! Grab that little Zhang Dao and take the bamboo slips... If possible, kill Gu Xiechen!"
The three wheels of the sky's circular moonlight were even more brilliant, and in the dense forest under the moonlight, countless startled birds suddenly took flight, and amidst the huge beastly roars, the originally quiet dense forest was completely thrown into chaos.
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