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Chapter 5848 Distress is fleeting! (three more)

While the billowing white light swayed, there was the sound of prayers chanted from heaven, which cleansed people's hearts and souls.

A vast and vast holy kingdom appeared above the nine-day sky.

In the holy kingdom, there was a peaceful atmosphere of holy light, and there were countless splendid temples and palaces sitting and standing.

The people living in that holy kingdom all had peaceful expressions on their faces, as if they had obtained the greatest bliss in the world.

"This is... the Holy Kingdom of Heaven?"

When Hong Qishan saw the holy land, his face turned pale.

The Sanctuary of Judgment has great ambitions. They want to create a sacred kingdom, so that everyone in the center of the earth will move to live in the holy kingdom, worship the Lord of Judgment every day, and use their luck, blood, life, and repair For, all are enshrined to the Lord of Judgment.

When the meritorious deeds of the Lord of Judgment are completed, he will ascend in one fell swoop, and he will be able to bring the people of the entire heaven to ascend to the Supreme World and enjoy immortal blessings forever.

Now that he saw the territory of the Heavenly Temple appearing, Hong Qishan was naturally shocked.

Chi Chi Chi!
In the holy kingdom of heaven, brilliant white lights shot out one after another. They were warriors of the kingdom of heaven, among them were the apostles of the holy temple who were wearing holy talisman battle armor.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred thousand warriors from the kingdom of heaven descended on the sky in all directions, silvery holy light and brilliant clouds converged, and the sound of war drums thundered for nine days.

Among the 1 Heavenly Kingdom Warriors, there are also ten apostles, each leading [-] people, forming a faint formation, communicating with each other, and being extremely domineering.

"The Holy Hall of Judgment, the majesty of the universe, dominates the world, creates a great cause for thousands of years, establishes an eternal orthodoxy, worships all living beings, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish!"

One hundred thousand heavenly warriors shouted and roared in unison, sending out a cry that shook the world.

The elites of the Hong family and the Mo family were fighting fiercely from the chaos. Seeing the magnificent picture in the sky and hearing the shocking voice, everyone stopped fighting and looked at the sky in astonishment.

Ye Chen, Hong Qishan, Hong Xin, Lin Tianxiao, Di Shimohou and others also looked towards the sky.

I saw a silver-haired old man in a white robe descending slowly from the sky.

"Hahaha, I have finally waited for the chance to judge the Holy Church. You wait for the chickens and dogs to stop the car with your arms, and dare to defy the majesty of my Holy Church. Today is the time to perish!"

The old man's whole body was shining with holy light, and the sun and the moon were sinking behind him. The weather was extremely brilliant. He was the third elder of the Judgment Temple, named Situ Qingshui.

There are four elders in the Sanctuary of Judgment, collectively known as "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water", each of which has a cultivation level beyond the Realm, and Situ Qingshui is the third in the "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water".

Hong Qishan's face turned pale, and he called out, "Situ Qingshui, why are you here?"

Today to capture Ziwei Xinghe, a decisive battle of martial arts, there are many sentries outside the camp, and people are guarded in the sky and on the ground. If the Judgment Temple invades, it will be immediately spotted by the Mo family and the Hong family.

But at this moment, Situ Qingshui descended suddenly, but no one noticed.

When Hong Qishan saw the dense crowd below, he understood that the Hong family and the Mo family were fighting, and all the elite disciples rushed to fight, but they were attacked by the Judgment Hall.

On the Lin family's side, Lin Tianxiao and Di Shimohou glanced at each other, and they also hurriedly flew into the sky, confronting Situ Qingshui from afar.

Now that the Sanctuary of Judgment is suddenly attacking, they are not the ones who are taking advantage of it, and they are likely to be ruined by the Sanctuary of Judgment.

"kill!"

Situ Qingshui looked down at the millions of elites below, and with a wave of his hand, a hundred thousand warriors from the kingdom of heaven rushed down shouting.

The elite troops on both sides of the Mo family and the Hong family were all pale. They had just fought in a melee, and it was the time when blood and flesh were flying, and the casualties were heavy. Everyone's manpower was exhausted. At this time, facing the generals of the Holy Kingdom, they have no power to fight back. , were beheaded one by one.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of corpses fell down, piled up like a mountain, and blood flowed into a river.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the remaining members of Mo Hong's family immediately put down their hostility and united together to resist the beheading of the generals of the kingdom of heaven, and finally managed to hold their ground.

But in the previous battle, everyone's aura was consumed too much, and now they can only barely defend, and there is no chance to fight back.

In the sky, Situ Qingshui led ten apostles to confront Hong Qishan, Ye Chen, Lin Tianxiao and others.

The core elites of the Hong family, Mo family, and Lin family all flew into the sky.

Everyone temporarily put aside their prejudices and stood on the same front.

"Hahahaha, there are so many of you, I really may not be your opponent."

Situ Qingshui looked up to the sky and laughed, but did not act rashly.

Ye Chen and Hong Qishan looked at each other, but they didn't act rashly.

Lin Tianxiao and Di Shimohou also did not move, and were cautiously on guard.

Everyone knows that the three clans of the Mo family, the Lin family, and the Hong family joined forces, and a mere Situ Qingshui, no matter how strong his cultivation is, cannot defeat such a huge lineup unless the four elders of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moons" arrive together, or the Lord of Judgment in person.

However, on Ye Chen's side, no one dared to move.

Because, above Situ Qingshui's head, there is a vast and huge kingdom floating, it is an incomparably sacred sanctuary heaven, a world created by the Lord of Judgment himself!

The holy kingdom of heaven suspended in the sky is not a phantom, but a real existence.

In this attack, Situ Qingshui actually came from the whole country, and used the holy kingdom built by the Lord of Judgment.

"The Lord of the Judgment has an order. As long as the three clans can be killed, it is worthwhile to sacrifice the entire kingdom of heaven! If you can die under the heaven of the temple today, this life is not in vain."

In Situ Qingshui's eyes, a fierce murderous aura erupted, and with a wave of his hand, the holy kingdom above the sky came crashing down like a big fortress.

"The Holy Land of the Kingdom of Heaven, suppress it for me!"

The huge, magnificent, vast and sacred kingdom turned into a big meteorite, blasting towards Ye Chen and the others.

In this kingdom of heaven, the Lord of Judgment has cultivated it for more than a million years, consuming countless resources and painstaking effort.

The land of the Kingdom of Heaven is covered with overlapping and incomparably magnificent palace buildings.

There are palaces one after another, and believers in the church live there. They are praying, as if they know that they are going to die, and the prayers are filled with the grandeur of death, which cleanses people's souls.

Ye Chen's pupils contracted, looking at the holy land of heaven that was constantly being suppressed, he could already see the continuous palaces above, the dense population, as well as the magnificent luck, the majestic aura and so on.

"Damn it, go!"

Seeing this, Di Shimohou gritted his teeth and immediately fled with Lin Tianxiao.

This holy kingdom of heaven is a magic weapon against the heavens. It has accumulated the hard work and luck of the Lord of Judgment for millions of years. Once it is suppressed, no one can resist it.

(End of this chapter)