Chapter 374 Dark Mage and Paladin
As the footsteps faded away, four figures began to appear in the sky.

The three men and one woman were none other than Liu Shan and Suzaku Goddess.

Zhuque Tiannv, Ye Feng and Long Kongque were all shocked at this moment. They never expected that the Western Crusaders had already sent a small team to the East and the major forces had not noticed it at all.

Fortunately, Liu Shan read the souls of those Western monks and knew that this group of people had sneaked in.

Otherwise, with the strength of this team of monks, ordinary sects would not be able to resist and would only end up being destroyed.

Fortunately, the discovery was made in time, and we were able to notify all the major forces and ask them to send people to deal with this group of Westerners.

"You guys wait here!" After Liu Shan left this sentence, his figure disappeared from the original place.

"Wait..." Vermillion Bird Goddess wanted to say something, but Liu Shan was no longer beside her.

"He wants to solve it alone?" Ye Feng was a little incredulous.

"With his strength, is it not possible?" asked the Suzaku Goddess.

"Then should we go to help?" Long Kongque frowned. The Western Paladins and Dark Wizards were all there. If Liu Shan was alone, he would probably be besieged by them.

"Let's take a look first." Ye Feng thought for a while. With their strength, they might not be able to help if they went up. Instead, they might be a hindrance. It would be better to wait first.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

A group of soldiers were walking in the moonlight. Even though they were facing a lake, they walked straight ahead without any intention of taking a detour.

"Souls wandering outside hell, wake up and follow the path my Lord has opened up for you." The voice was low and hoarse.

Behind this team of soldiers, there were several monks in black robes following closely, and the strange voice was made by one of them.

"Click..."

The sound of weapons colliding suddenly stopped, and the whole team of people also stopped.

At this moment, a figure blocked their way.

Liu Shan looked up and down at the group of soldiers opposite him.

There were a dozen soldiers in front, all covered in black armor, with their exposed faces looking as dry as zombies, without a trace of life.

Black chains were wrapped around their armor, and the whole team was tied together.

The people at the back were all holding skull-shaped staffs and were covered in black robes.

Only the right hand holding the staff would occasionally be exposed, thin and pale, without a trace of blood.

At this time they also stopped and looked quietly at Liu Shan who was blocking the way.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you blocking the road?" One of the men in black robes walked up slowly.

His attitude was relatively kind, but his hoarse voice was like a blade cutting through glass, giving people an unacceptable and weird feeling.

"Fellow Daoist? Do Westerners also call each other fellow Daoist?" Liu Shan was a little curious and did not take action immediately.

Hearing this, the black-robed monk did not respond, but Liu Shan could feel that there was a pair of dark pupils staring at him from under the black robe.

Shrugging his shoulders, Liu Shan waited patiently.

But the black-robed monk didn't seem to have any intention of responding. He slowly placed the skull-shaped staff in his hand on the ground, and a strange wave began to emanate.

"Qiang..."

The black-robed monk took action immediately!
More than a dozen black dragons suddenly rushed towards Liu Shan, and they were the chains on the black armor.

Feeling the overbearing murderous intent, Liu Shan stood still, but his eyes focused and he shot out two brilliant rays of divine light, like two divine swords, piercing through the void.

The invisible sword energy was raging, and before it touched the chains, the sound of endless metal breaking echoed in the void.

The black chain, like a dragon, collapsed in the middle of the road before it was halfway through its journey.

"Boom..."

There were the sounds of footsteps and armor colliding, and more than a dozen black-armored soldiers, like the gods of death, began to rush towards Liu Shan ferociously.

At the back, the remaining black-robed monks also appeared together at this time, waving their skull-shaped staffs and casting spells together.

An incomprehensible tune was chanted in his mouth, and an ancient Western spell was being performed.

Thick black fog began to spread among the mountains, and faint black Taoist patterns were imprinted between heaven and earth.

The sky was being split, and a huge portal began to appear in the void.

Facing the group of black-armored soldiers who were besieging him, Liu Shan had a calm expression. He suddenly slapped out his right hand, as if it had turned into a huge golden millstone.

"boom"

The fierce black-armored soldier seemed to turn into a clay doll the moment the golden millstone fell, and his armor shattered into powder and fell to the ground.

"boom"

Liu Shan just stood there and kept clapping.

No matter how fierce your attack is, with just one palm strike, the opponent will be turned into debris and blown away by the wind.

"Ancient heroes, the Lord is with us. Join us in conquering the heretics." The hoarse voice was heard again, and the group of black-robed people holding skull staffs chanted.

In the void, the black portal completely appeared.

"Wow..."

Sounds began to be heard from the portal, and it seemed that there was a large amount of military activity.

As expected, the door opened. Team after team of soldiers in black armor walked out in neat rows. They were not living people, but ghost soldiers, without the slightest sign of life.

"It looks very impressive, but it doesn't feel that great?" Liu Shan said with some disdain.

The three Suzaku goddesses in the distance were horrified.

They already felt great fear. Once these evil soldiers surrounded them, they would be overwhelmed in just a few seconds and would not have the slightest power to resist.

Faint light flashed under the black robe masks, and several black-robed monks waved their skull-shaped staffs at Liu Shan.

In an instant, all the ghost soldiers were awakened and began to kill Liu Shan.

"Heretics, accept the Lord's judgment on you!"

The black-robed monk used his secret technique again. Rays of blood flowed and when they fell on the ghost soldiers, the black armor immediately turned into blood armor, and the ghost soldiers became much more ferocious.

Liu Shan's lips moved slightly, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and a symbol symbolizing the sun appeared.

"call……"

Liu Shan spit lightly, and the overwhelming holy fire of the sun surged out, engulfing the attacking black-armored ghost soldiers and hideous bloody corpses in an instant.

The entire world turned into a sea of ​​fire, with only human figures dancing in the flames, but they soon fell down and turned into ashes.

"what……"

The holy fire of the sun spread upwards, and there were screams. The black-robed monk had no time to dodge and struggled in the flames, and then was easily destroyed.

After putting away the sacred sun fire, Liu Shan felt very satisfied.

Although he had only been practicing the Ancient Sun Scripture for a short time, with the experience of his predecessors in the human demon realm, he was making rapid progress. Especially when it came to bullying weaklings and dealing with those evil spirits, it was simply a powerful weapon.

The eerie and strange aura completely dissipated under the holy fire.

As the soft moonlight shone down, the area regained its tranquility and peace.

"brush……"

Human figures flew in the sky, looking extremely sacred, with gorgeous armor on their bodies, illuminating the dark mountains like daylight.

After this group of people appeared, they looked at the large area of ​​charred earth below and their faces showed anger.

They had just sensed something was wrong in the front and rushed over quickly, but they were still a step too late. The dark wizards behind them had already been completely wiped out.

"Did you kill them?" The voice was clear and pleasant.

Among a dozen golden-haired men who looked like the sun god, a woman radiating holy light walked out. Under the bright moonlight, she looked like the goddess of the moon.

"Do you know each other?" Liu Shan asked knowingly.

"The saint asks you a question, you just need to answer!" A young man with blond hair shawl walked out of the crowd again. He had an arrogant look and a commanding attitude.

Liu Shan ignored her and continued to look at the leading saint with curiosity.

The blond man was angry, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he did not take action and was still half a step behind the saint.

The leading saint saw that Liu Shan did not respond, so she stopped asking questions.

The holy light all over his body became brighter and brighter, and his right hand, as white as jade, was raised and moved slightly, giving a signal to attack.

Seeing the saint's actions, the blond man behind her immediately smiled, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

"Heretic, you dare to kill my Western monks. Today I will punish you on behalf of the Lord!"

After he finished speaking, a group of blond men launched a charge. They represented the will of the saint and were determined to kill the heretics.

Liu Shan looked at the enemies rushing towards him with great interest. Each of them was wearing golden armor and had a silver cross on his chest.

Each of them also held a huge sword taller than their armor, and their faces were filled with cruel smiles.

Doesn't look like a good person!
With cold light flashing and murderous aura in the air, more than a dozen paladins holding big swords surrounded and attacked Liu Shan, as if they wanted to kill him on the spot.

These paladins are all descendants of ancient Western families. Each of them has noble blood and their ancestors are all famous figures.

The glory has been passed down to their generation and remains undiminished, so more than a dozen of them join forces to fight the enemy.

It was not only because of the saint's order, but also because Liu Shan was able to kill that group of dark wizards in a short period of time, which forced them to take it seriously.

The sword light, which has been tempered thousands of times, carries the power of laws, as if it can pierce through the sky.

Liu Shan felt calm, even though each of these paladins had the combat power of a high-level dragon.

But compared to him, the gap is still too big, and there is no sense of oppression at all.

"what……"

Roars resounded, and those golden armors glowed brightly, like fourteen suns, illuminating the endless darkness.

Liu Shan stretched out his right hand and tapped it rapidly, like a comet that disappeared in the blink of an eye, quickly coming into contact with the sword energy.

The murderous intent and sword energy that swept across the world came to an abrupt halt, like a surging wave that had just risen and subsided in an instant.

"Click..."

The crisp sound was extremely obvious in the dark night. The sound was continuous, and every time it sounded, a paladin's face began to turn pale.

In the end, more than a dozen paladins were horrified to find that the holy swords that had been passed down for countless years were all broken.

The saint standing above also had an obvious change of expression at this time. She felt a great change in her heart and wanted to help.

(End of this chapter)