Chapter 160 Another quasi-imperial weapon, the sacred temple!
However, in just a dozen breaths, Chai Xin, with his own strength, without even using any magic weapons or secret techniques, killed all the twelve main members of the hexagram formation.

The powerful fighting ability he displayed had already caused everyone in this Western Holy City to feel deep despair in their hearts.

Many people collapsed to the ground, looking at the figure still strolling leisurely in the sky, chasing the twelve bishops. They even forgot to be afraid, because even their reason was confused by fear.

Soon, a few breaths passed, and Chai Xin killed two more bishops, leaving only four people.

Those four men were already terrified and didn't dare to resist anymore. They had forgotten all about the gods and holy lords. All they regretted was that their parents had given them a pair of legs so they couldn't run faster.

"In that case, I will accept this gift."

A faint smile appeared on Chai Xin's face. He no longer wasted time chasing and killing a few people, but slowly walked towards a tall mountain in the middle of the holy city.

This mountain range is hidden in the void in the center of the holy city. If these bishops had not taken the initiative to open it, it would have been difficult for him to detect it.

The holy mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, with holy rays of light constantly flowing. There were countless exotic flowers and plants from ancient Western legends, and all kinds of magical creatures flying and leaping among them.

The spiritual energy here is more than ten times denser than that of the outside world, and it is also entangled with a strong power of faith, making it very suitable for cultivation.

Chai Xin was extremely fast. Although his steps were not hurried, he had reached the top of the holy mountain in the blink of an eye.

There is an ancient church here. It is not very grand, but it has a long-standing atmosphere, as if it has been here since time immemorial.

There are all kinds of complicated and mysterious patterns on the walls of the church, which seem to be a unique foreign language. Although Chai Xin cannot understand it, he can still feel from these carvings that the person who built this church has a profound understanding of the Tao.

Chai Xin was about to push the door open when he suddenly heard a majestic and noble voice coming from the depths of the void, echoing throughout the entire small world.

"Young man, this is not a place for you to act wild."

The voice was extremely peaceful, without a trace of anger, yet it commanded respect from all the listeners, as if it had a natural dominance.

Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of everyone in the Holy City changed immediately.

Many people struggled to stand up, and then knelt down meticulously, with crystal tears flowing from their eyes.

"Your Majesty is finally back. Please destroy this devil, otherwise our entire holy city will be destroyed in his hands!"

"Your Majesty, please act quickly and purify the demon!"

"Your Majesty is the son of the true God, a god walking in the world. You will definitely be able to completely destroy this demon!"

These people summoned up their last bit of courage and continued to send out their most sincere prayers, as if the owner of this sudden voice was the last support in their hearts.

At the same time, a dazzling holy light suddenly bloomed above the holy city, and a golden cloud slowly scattered from the void.

The next moment, a dignified and kind figure appeared out of nowhere.

He was wearing a pure white robe embroidered with gold patterns, simple yet not plain. He wore a crown made of red gold on his head and held a five-foot-long dark gold scepter in his hand.

Behind him, three hundred knights riding exotic beasts, guarding on both sides.

There were also three archbishops standing quietly, each with a deep aura, and their strength seemed to be even greater than the previous twelve bishops.

"However, as long as you kneel down immediately, confess your sins to the Almighty God, and sincerely repent, God will naturally forgive you. Because in God's eyes, everyone is his child. And now you are just a lost lamb..."

The Pope walked slowly and leisurely towards the Holy Mountain, his face kind and amiable, which fully met everyone's imagination of the legendary "Pope".

"My Lord, please be merciful, Your Majesty! But... this devil not only killed the archangels, the gods, and the divine knights, but also eight of our twelve bishops have died at his hands! Your Majesty, please destroy him!"

"Your Majesty, this devil, every inch of his bones and blood and every pore of his body is filled with sin. Even blood cannot wash it away. We must use the wrath of God to burn him into nothingness!"

At this time, several bishops who had just escaped suddenly reappeared, looking at Chai Xin with eyes full of hatred and fear.

After witnessing Chai Xin's ferocity repeatedly, they would never choose to reconcile with him. Only by killing him could they feel truly at ease.

But when they heard the Pope's words, which seemed to indicate his intention to win over Chai Xin, they felt uneasy and immediately stepped forward to dissuade him.

When the Pope heard their words, he just glanced at them calmly without much emotion. In the end, he even smiled and said, "Everyone has sinned. What matters is not how serious the sin is, but whether one can truly repent."

Although it was just a faint look and a simple sentence, it immediately silenced the surviving bishops. They no longer dared to raise any objections, and they didn't even dare to look up at him again. This shows how much majesty he had in everyone's heart.

Chai Xin suddenly turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the extremely kind and patient old man in the sky, and a sarcastic smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Old fellow, have you been a charlatan for so long that you even believe in it yourself? At our level, you are still trying to fool people with those nonsense things... I have to say, I really despise you."

Then, he flipped his hand and summoned the Xuanhuang Seal, and without hesitation, smashed it hard on the door of the church in front of him.

"boom!"

To his surprise, although the material of this door was unknown, it was extremely strong and seemed to be blessed by some special power.

Even with the Xuan Huang Seal's hardness and heaviness, plus his current great strength, he hit it with all his might, but still couldn't break it.

However, although the gate could not be smashed open, the entire holy mountain was visibly shaken, and even the sacred light flickering on the surface dimmed a little.

"Good fellow, it turns out that this is the foundation of the Holy City and the real core of the ancient hexagram array. It almost fooled me."

Chai Xin used the Yuantian Divine Eyes again, and after a moment he put away the secret technique with some surprise, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration softly.

This church is not simple. Its quality and level are higher than those of the Golden Cloth and the Spear of Destiny.

Another quasi-imperial weapon!

Chai Xin has held the Lihuo Divine Furnace for a long time, and his understanding of Quasi-Imperial Weapons far exceeds that of ordinary people. He made a judgment almost instantly, and was confident that he was absolutely correct.

He had not imagined that there was such a secret treasure hidden in this Western holy city, which was not mentioned at all in the original book.

Of course, this is also because Ye Fan’s methods in the original work are much gentler than his, and the Western Church has not yet revealed all its strengths.

"Now, in addition to the Lihuo Furnace, I also have an unusable Demon-Suppressing Sword in my hand. Now, such a palace has appeared... Is this also the result of the protagonist's halo?" Chai Xin sighed secretly in his heart, teasing that he was extremely lucky.

Even if you cannot use such a treasure yourself, you can exchange it for precious resources. Otherwise, if you hand it over to your own people, it will be a good thing to enhance your foundation. Of course, you will never have too much.

However, this treasure is obviously the lifeline of the West, and may even be more important than the Pope's life. It would be extremely difficult for him to take it for himself.

"Hey, old man, it's impossible for me to kowtow and confess my guilt. I am just giving you a taste of your own medicine. This is far less than the crimes you committed in the East. However, it's not impossible for me to stop here..."

Chai Xin suddenly changed his expression. He turned around with a smile and looked at the Pope in the sky whose face was a little blue.

The Pope was certainly a very cultured and sophisticated man, but Chai Xin's sarcasm towards him just now really made him so angry that he almost burst into swearing.

At this moment, he found that Chai Xin seemed to have changed. He couldn't help but think that the other party might have realized the power of the Holy Temple, so he wanted to surrender.

The Holy Temple, also known as the Temple of Light, is the official name of the quasi-imperial level church.

"I know very well that confessing your sins is not an easy thing. However, if you are willing to stop thinking about sins, it will be a good start."

The Pope suppressed his anger and tried his best to put on a kind expression.

"I believe that one day you will take the initiative to return to God's arms..."

Chai Xin rolled his eyes and said nothing. He pointed at the sacred temple and said with a smile, "Don't bother with those empty words. As long as you are willing to give me this church, I will turn around and leave immediately. As for the sins you committed in the past... let future generations slowly settle the accounts with you."

He stood with his hands behind his back, with a look of ridicule on his face that he did not conceal at all.

The Pope was choking when he was halfway through his words. His face turned pale and blue, and he wished he could swallow Chai Xin alive.

"Arrogant yellow-skinned boy! You have committed a heinous crime. His Majesty is merciful and generous, and still gave you a chance to confess your guilt. But not only did you not know how to cherish it, but you kept talking nonsense. You really deserve to die!"

"He actually wanted to get his hands on the holy weapon bestowed by God. This devil is beyond redemption and is more hateful than Satan!"

"His soul must be purified with divine fire!"

It was not until this time that the three old men behind the Pope finally spoke. Their faces remained calm, but their tone was filled with murderous intent.

The Pope's face gradually became gloomy. Chai Xin's continuous ridicule completely shattered his patience.

He had never intended to let Chai Xin go from the beginning to the end. He just wanted to trap the other party without bloodshed, and then he could beat or kill him as he pleased.

Unfortunately, his method is simply a joke to a villain like Chai Xin who has no respect for the so-called gods.

"Alas, God loves the world, but there are always mediocre and stupid people in the world... Young man, since you are stubborn and stubborn, you can't blame me for using thunder and lightning. Restart the ancient god formation and purify this demon!"

The Pope's tone seemed to be full of regret, but his order was extremely decisive.

It turned out that he had said so much before not because he really wanted to impress Chai Xin with a few words, but was just stalling for time.

The so-called persuasion is only better than nothing. The real purpose is to buy time to restart the hexagram formation.

Chai Xin showed such strength that even as the Pope, he knew he could not defeat him and had to rely on the power of the magic circle.

However, anyone who can cultivate to this level is not a fool.

There was naturally a reason why Chai Xin was willing to waste his breath on him - to re-trigger the secret of the word "Jie".

Previously, he had taken action one after another, destroying the archangel, getting rid of the powerful gods, beheading the god knights, and then he killed eight bishops on the second level of the Immortal Platform. The time that the secret of each word could last had already reached its limit.

After entering the divine forbidden zone, his success rate in triggering the secret of "Jie" was much higher. After just a few words, he succeeded again.

Although Chai Xin was confident that he could crush the Pope and others with his own fighting power, a lion needs to use all its strength to fight a rabbit, not to mention that the opponent also has the hexagram formation to rely on.

In order to prevent any eventuality, we should naturally do our best.

Following the Pope's order, countless holy lights rose into the sky again, and the area within hundreds of miles was once again shrouded in the rich power of faith.

The Pope himself has reached the level of beheading. Although the three old men behind him have not yet reached the level of beheading, they have almost touched the edge of it. Their strength is much stronger than that of the twelve bishops.

With the addition of the remaining four bishops, five of the strongest knights stepped out as substitutes, and the twelve temples of the hexagram formation were filled again.

The Pope stood on the sacred temple, bathed in holy light, his golden hair flying, and the dark gold scepter in his hand burst out with tremendous power, causing the endless void to tremble.

"Young man, I cherish your rare talent and will give you one last chance... As long as you are willing to repent to the Lord and accept the baptism of the power of faith, I can forgive your sins!"

The Pope's majesty was so great that he seemed like a real God coming to the world. His rumbling voice resounded through heaven and earth. He looked down at Chai Xin with his hands on the scepter, as if he was conducting the legendary Doomsday Judgment.

Chai Xin seemed unaware and ignored it completely. He raised his hand and suspended the Xuanhuang Seal above his head, protecting his body with the Xuanhuang Qi, and at the same time sacrificed the Lihuo Divine Furnace.

"Buzz!"

The moment the Fire God Furnace appeared, it immediately exploded to over a hundred feet in size, covering an area of ​​the sky and emitting a thrilling aura.

Upon seeing the furnace, the Pope's usually indifferent expression changed, and a light of fear and greed bloomed in his eyes.

He no longer hesitated and immediately waved the scepter in his hand, mobilizing the power of the entire hexagram formation, transforming it into a huge spear as crystal clear as jade.

"Spear of Judgment, punish evil!"

As a chant that sounded like the whisper of a god sounded from the darkness, the huge spear in the sky instantly pierced through the void and even pierced the sky.

Chai Xin frowned slightly, but his movements remained calm. He waved his hand lightly, and the huge Lihuo Divine Furnace immediately flipped sideways.

"Wow!"

There was actually a sound of flowing water, but what was pouring out was not liquid, but a hot stream formed by milky white divine flames!
In the blink of an eye, the temperature of the entire small world suddenly rose.

Many things even began to burn automatically, and countless people screamed miserably!
(End of this chapter)