With a backhand palm strike, Lord Shen Yuan created a huge palm print formed by his righteous energy, which forced Fu Chun who was rushing towards the ancient god formation to retreat.

Then, he turned sideways and dodged Yi Yue who was rushing towards him.

But when he saw Yi Yue rushing towards the ancient god formation, he immediately reached out and grabbed Yi Yue's left arm, and swung it backwards with all his strength.

With a crisp sound, Yi Yue was thrown out again.

“Damn it.” Yi Yue steadied herself and shouted angrily, “Do you really think that this Saint Lady dare not kill you?”

As she spoke, she rushed forward again, and suddenly a blood-red sword appeared in her hand, aiming straight at Lord Shen Yuan's throat.

click!

There was another crisp sound, and Lord Shen Yuan clamped her attacking sword with two fingers, then chopped it out with his backhand.

With a crisp bang, the palm hit Yi Yue's shoulder heavily, but did not cause any damage to him.

Yi Yue was stunned for a moment, as if he had figured out something. A hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and then he punched out, knocking Shen Yuanjun away.

puff!

Another large mouthful of blood spurted out, but this time Shen Yuanjun managed to stabilize himself less than a few meters away from the ancient god's formation at the rear.

“I thought you were once the strongest man of the Holy Xiong Clan.” Yi Yue snorted contemptuously, “It seems that since you escaped from the other world, you haven’t made much progress in this gate’s territory. You are only a Saint King level. So today you have to clean up the gates for the Holy Xiong Clan.”

As she spoke, she swung the blood-red sword in her hand again and rushed towards Shen Yuanjun at an incredibly terrifying speed.

Behind him was the nearly collapsed ancient god formation. Lord Shen Yuan had nowhere to retreat, so he simply attacked instead of defended, advancing instead of retreating.

The moment they met each other, the countless blood-red sword qi shot out by Yi Yue collided strongly with the righteous energy that he had exerted with all his strength.

There was another loud rumbling sound, and as the air wave spread, Lord Shen Yuan was severely hit again and was blown away and rolled out.

Yi Yue took two steps back, his eyes full of mockery.

After stabilizing his body in the void again, Shen Yuanjun was vomiting blood, his hair was already disheveled, and his whole body was pierced like a hornet's nest by the terrifying sword energy just now. His body was covered in blood and flesh, and it was a horrible sight.

The attack of the pagan warriors does not seem to have any gorgeous and magnificent aura, nor any flashy brilliance, but it is practical and sharp.

A true pagan warrior would have a super killer move that combines speed with accuracy and ruthlessness, and would never drag his feet.

Unfortunately, Yi Yue, a pagan saint, is such a strong person.

The sword she struck just now seemed ordinary, but in fact it had already broken the righteous spirit of Lord Shen Yuan.

"Shen Zhengxiong!!" Yi Yue suddenly shouted, "If you can turn back now, I will allow you to watch from the sidelines and then take you back to the Holy Church headquarters."

"If you continue to insist on your own way, don't blame me for not giving you the slightest chance of survival, given the Mahatma clan's consideration."

Faced with such threatening words, Lord Shen Yuan slowly raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He shook his left hand, and a long sword with gilded light appeared in his hand. He was full of fighting spirit again, ready to die.

"Whether it's the Holy Religion or the Dao Sect, whether it's the other world or the acquired world, they are all Dao!"

"I am not only the God Zhengxiong of the Shengxiong Clan, but also the God Yuanjun of the Taisu Skynet, and also Jiang Chen's life and death friend."

"If you want to touch his wife and friends, you must first step over my dead body."

Hearing Lord Shen Yuan's roar and looking at the gilded long sword he took out, Fu Chun, who was standing there in a daze, exclaimed again.

"The Holy Demon Moon Mad Blade, this is the Holy Demon Clan's first treasure, it can kill a Holy King-level strongman in seconds."

As he said this, he looked at Yi Yue hurriedly: "Saint Lady, we can't handle this, how about we retreat quickly?"

After hearing Fu Chun's words, Yi Yue became furious. He swung his sword back and immediately knocked Fu Chun away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Fu Chun struggled twice in the air, then simply turned his head and fell towards the sacred mountain on the side.

"You are all trash. It seems I can't count on you." Yi Yue snorted coldly, holding the blood-red sword, stepped into the void again, pulling out phantoms, and rushed straight towards Shen Yuanjun to kill.

Holding the Demon Moon Crazy Blade in both hands, Lord Shen Yuan faced the rapidly approaching Strange Moon and gathered all his strength to slash it down with one blow.

In an instant, a fiery red sword energy that was hundreds of thousands of light years long broke through the air, causing the entire Conferred God Platform and Conferred God Formation to tremble rapidly.

Under the power of this sword, Yi Yue, who was rushing at a high speed, did not dare to be careless and dodged in a hurry. With a loud bang, the huge sword energy exploded at the place where it was just now.

"You traitor." Yi Yue was completely enraged. He drew a line on the long sword with two fingers and then swept the sword out. Immediately, countless blood-red sword qi appeared and whistled towards Shen Yuanjun.

Lord Shen Yuan was well aware that the power of these countless sword energies was the killing move of the pagan Saint Emperor-level powerhouses.

But even though he knew he was no match for his opponent, the Demonic Moon Crazy Blade in his hand still created waves of sword flowers as he lived.

Accompanied by muffled clanging sounds, countless sword energies that were shot at it were shattered at a rapid speed.

But then among the countless sword lights that rushed over, there was a huge fiery red sword energy that broke through the air, and with a crisp sound, it pierced through his body in an instant.

Lord Shen Yuan's entire body trembled, his wide-open eyes filled with unwilling bloodshot, and as the righteous energy in his body rapidly drained away, he once again spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a bang.

At this moment, the huge sword light that pierced through his body transformed into Yi Yue's figure, with his back to Shen Yuanjun, revealing an extremely proud posture of a winner.

"The genius of the Saint Clan is past his prime. This Saint Lady will send you off and clear the door."

As she spoke, she swung her sword back at Lord Shen Yuan who was lying in mid-air.

At this critical moment, several shadows suddenly shot out from the ancient god formation on one side.

call out!

call!

boom!

Suddenly, several purple-gold rays of light shot out rapidly, immediately breaking the long sword that Yi Yue had slashed down.

After a stagger, Yi Yue looked towards the source of the attack in shock, only to see Guo Qiushan, Qianlong, Emperor Yonghui and God Mantian standing in front of Lord Shen Yuan.

Seeing their bloodshot eyes and their determination to fight to the death, Yi Yue was completely shocked.

Shen Zhengxiong's identity as a holy cult has been made known to the world. Logically speaking, it is impossible for these hypocritical Taoist masters to stand up for a cult they call heresy.

But looking at it now, this is more than just standing up for oneself, it is almost like risking one's life to save Shen Zhengxiong.

Gripping the broken sword tightly in her hand, Yi Yue frowned and said, "This is my Holy Church's family affair. You Taoist hypocrites, get out of here."

The several powerful men who were blocking the way in front of Lord Shen Yuan did not roll away. Instead, they each displayed their own Taoist treasures and made a gesture of fighting to the death.

"What a joke." Yi Yue shouted angrily, "Isn't he what you call a heretic? Isn't he an evil demon that everyone can kill? What qualifications do you have to..."

"Shut up." Suddenly, an angry roar came from behind Yi Yue.

Looking back suddenly, Yi Yue discovered that the two saints of heaven and earth and the four powerful men of Feng, Lin, Huoshan and Yan had appeared behind him.

"We don't know what heresy is." Tiansheng said word by word: "We only know that he is the Divine Yuan Lord of Skynet and a senior respected by Emperor Jiang."

"Yes." Di Sheng also shouted: "We only know that he is Tai Su's son-in-law and Tai Huan's husband."

"We only know that he is the ancestor of the Jiangchu Empire." Several powerful men standing in front of Lord Shen Yuan shouted in unison: "We live and die together."

Faced with all this, Yi Yue was completely stunned.

This overturned her understanding of Taoism. Under the leadership of Jiang Chen, had this group of hypocrites really gone so crazy that even the former sworn enemies could become friends?

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