Heir To All

No wonder Prison Hill and Baihe were so unbearable.

In fact, the shadow Chu Linguang left them was too strong.

The two of them had led the army before, but they were both hit hard by Chu Linguang's sword. If Chu Linguang was willing, they could completely kill them, causing them to collapse easily and destroy their bodies and spirits.

An immortal powerhouse, his lethality is beyond words.

When Bishop A Shen saw the embarrassment of Prison Mountain and Bai He, he couldn't help but glared at them and said to Chu Linguang: "Don't be impulsive, and don't misunderstand, you are the sword master of Chen Gu Kendo, we Representing the Holy See, both are giants in this area.

In the event of a fight, both sides will suffer heavy losses.

Well, let's sit down and talk. "

"No time."

Chu Linguang was simple and direct, and didn't want to say more.

These words choked Bishop Ah Shen.

"Don't be too arrogant. Do we fear you because you think you are immortal? This is the imperial city and the headquarters of the Holy See. After you kill someone, you want to leave swaggeringly. You think too much."

A bishop couldn't stand it any longer.

The person who spoke was the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain. He had a violent temper. Although he was afraid of Chu Linguang's strength, he didn't want to lose face of the Holy See in this imperial city, so he stood up and shouted angrily.

"Howl!"

When Chu Linguang heard the words, he tapped his fingertips.

A sword light shot towards the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain.

"careful!"

The bishop beside him shouted loudly.

"Get out of the way!"

The Bishop of Qinglong Mountain was not afraid of death, holding a scepter and quickly ran out of the crowd.

The scepter in his hand smashed towards the golden sword glow.

That scepter is a Holy See artifact.

It's the demon pestle.

The attack is so powerful that few people can resist it.

As the supreme artifact of the Holy See, the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain is full of confidence, knowing that he is definitely not an opponent of the immortal powerhouse, but he can still do it by relying on the subduing pestle to catch the immortal powerhouse.

"boom!"

The golden light and the demon-subduing pestle collided.

The demon-destroying pestle exploded directly like a piece of paper.

What an artifact, it looks more like a joke.

At the same time, the crack of the explosion extended towards the body of the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain, so that the body of the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain was smashed, and the body directly turned into a blood mist.

Only the spirit state remains, standing in the air.

"My demon pestle."

The Bishop of Qinglong Mountain was stunned when he looked at the demon-subduing pestle that had turned into a rotten log.

"hiss!"

Everyone was startled.

They were waiting for the battle and looked at Chu Linguang carefully. They could see that Chu Linguang's attack just now was very casual.

But did not expect.

Even so casual, it has such terrifying lethality.

With a single touch, the physical body of the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain was destroyed. You must know that the Bishop of Qinglong Mountain used the Holy See artifact to fight against Chu Linguang.

"Do you want your body to be destroyed, or your soul to disappear?"

Chu Linguang raised Chen Gujian and asked softly.

Everyone was startled and hurried back.

The violent-tempered Bishop of Qinglong Mountain didn't dare to say much at this moment. Under the absolute terrifying strength, he knew that if he should shut up, he had to shut up, and he must not talk nonsense.

Bishop Ah Shen looked very ugly.

At this time, let Chu Linguang leave his face.

But these people are not Chu Linguang's opponents together. If both the Pope and the emperor were present, Chu Linguang would never dare to be so presumptuous.

In desperation, Bishop Ah Shen said: "Chu Linguang, you can go today, and in the future, the Pope and the emperor will definitely not give up, you can go if you want."

When Chu Linguang heard the words, his figure disappeared and entered the airship, letting Lin Yanshan control the airship and leave the imperial city.

Seeing this scene, Bishop Ah Shen hesitated.

The members of the twelve bishops could only watch the airship helplessly, galloping towards the outside of the imperial city. As the airship got farther and farther away, the speed of the airship suddenly soared and exploded.

With a whistle, he disappeared.

"Just let him go?"

A bishop looked ugly.

"Have you the ability to pursue it yourself?"

Bishop Ah Shen said with a dark face.

What he said just now was very clear. Originally, he hoped that Chu Linguang would look at the face of the Pope and the emperor, and think about what he did today. It is best to give the Holy See an explanation in person, so that the Holy See will not lose face.

Who knows, Chu Linguang doesn't care about the pope and the emperor at all.

He left in such a dignified manner.

It really surprised him.

I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Hearing that, the bishop, like the other bishops, didn't say anything, but seemed extremely aggrieved.

Obviously, they had no choice but to let Chu Linguang leave.

The imperial city was completely boiling.

Chen Gu kendo sword master Chu Linguang, in the imperial city, slaughtered the Quartet, successively killed the fire unicorn, the imperial city sword girl, and the imperial concubine, and then killed the left and right envoys of the imperial city, and smashed the body of the bishop of Qinglong Mountain. The twelve bishops who were aloof were silent, not daring to stop them.

The face of the imperial city and the majesty of the Holy See today are equivalent to being trampled on the ground by Chu Linguang.

Become a big laughing stock.

"Leave, left, he actually left with the airship and everyone, and the Twelve Bishops didn't dare to do anything to him. This... Lord Patronus, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Chunyang had already been covered with bruises.

When watching the airship leave the imperial city, the twelve bishops stood behind and could only see each other silently. No one dared to stop him. Chu Linguang returned to the leather chair, and she collapsed.

I no longer feel that the powerful personnel of the Holy See and the Imperial City can do anything to Chu Linguang.

I even felt remorse for the former seller's honor.

He kept kowtow to Chu Linguang.

"You really know what's wrong?"

Chu Linguang asked.

"Really, really, I was wrong, I regret it too much, let me be a slave and a maid next to you in the future, and forgive me for the mistakes I made!"

Chunyang seemed to hear a glimmer of life from Chu Linguang's words and kept kowtowing.

Lin Yanshan and the others looked at each other and could hear it. Chu Linguang seemed to be deliberately deviating from Chunyang. Although they were unhappy, they did not dare to make a sound at this moment. No matter what decision Chu Linguang made, they could only obey silently. I won't object, let alone stop it.

"That's good."

Chu Linguang nodded.

"Thank you, Lord Patronus, thank you Lord Patronus."

Hearing this, Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Chu Linguang had given up.

"Thank me for what? I didn't say I wanted to make a side of you?"

Chu Linguang looked at Chunyang with a smile.

Immediately pointing at a point on the ground, a mysterious ripple radiated out, directly wrapping Chunyang's soul, with a bang, Chunyang's soul turned into nothingness on the spot, and shattered directly.

Chu Linguang would regret seeing Chunyang, but he never thought that bypassing Chunyang, Chunyang's behavior had already offended his bottom line, and he must not be forgiven lightly.

And that Chunyang, before he died, his expression was endless fear, and he died without even screaming.