After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

Noba, that's someone from his own camp.

Although he is also loyal to the Sun Temple, Noba and the Knights are the foundation for his future control of the Sun Temple!

Now that Noba is dead, it can be said that he has lost a right-hand man who can assist him in ascending the throne!

"Boy, you really deserve to be cut to pieces!"

Avika said through gritted teeth.

"Really? It's just you?"

Qin Yun shook his head slightly. This Avika was already a top-level grand master at a young age. This was very much like someone the Sun Temple had spent a lot of effort to cultivate.

Although using resources to cultivate is not a bad thing, after all, it has the meaning of undermining the success of others.

External forces are only external forces after all.

"Haha, it seems that you are despising me? Okay, then let me show you the strength of His Highness!"

Avika's eyes were cold.

The moment he finished speaking, the Sword of the Sun God in his hand cut out a terrifying sword energy.

Upon seeing this, Asmodeus quickly reminded: "The sword in this kid's hand may not be certain, don't be careless!"

"It's just a spiritual treasure, and it's also a fake spiritual treasure. Why should you be afraid?"

Qin Yun smiled contemptuously.

At the moment when the sword energy flew towards him, Qin Yun just raised his hand and shook it in the air.

"boom!"

The sword energy suddenly exploded when it was still a few meters away from him, but strangely, the aftermath of the explosion did not set off, as if it had disappeared into the sea without any waves.

"what happened?"

Avika's pupils shrank when she saw this scene.

Asmodeus was also surprised. Although the power of the sword just now was not that of the previous cross cut, it was not much weaker. Now it was so easily crushed by Qin Yun's palm from the air?

"Fire energy...Sun God..."

Qin Yun felt the fire-attribute aura scattered between heaven and earth, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then shook his head in amusement.

This ability is not weak, but compared to the burst of Su Yanyu's natural fire root, it is more than a little inferior.

"Is this your strongest blow? If so, then you can die."

Qin Yun shook his head slightly.

The next second, he raised his hand and slapped it out.

It was just a random slap, but the spiritual energy in the space seemed to be drained out, and it turned directly into a terrifying palm wind and struck Avika.

Avika's face changed suddenly when he saw this move. He actually felt the breath of death in this slap!

Not daring to be careless, he quickly summoned the Shield of the Sun God!

"Crack!"

however.

The moment he had just sacrificed the Shield of the Sun God, Qin Yun shattered it with one palm!

The Shield of the Sun God instantly fell into the air like fragments, and the tyrannical residual power directly knocked Avika hundreds of meters away.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Avika was completely dumbfounded: "How is it possible that he...he actually shattered the Shield of the Sun God with one slap?"

Not to mention him, even Asmodeus' eyes widened.

He knew very well how strong the Sun God's Shield was. He could block a blow with all his strength, but he couldn't block Qin Yun's slap?

Could it be that, in less than half a year, this kid has made another breakthrough?

"Hey, you didn't die?"

But Qin Yun made a surprised sound at this time.

The palm he just made used [-]% of his power. Logically speaking, an ordinary first-grade grandmaster would definitely die.

But this Avika is not dead?

"It seems that the shield just now is also a magic weapon. Does this Sun Temple have such a strong foundation?"

Qin Yun touched his chin.

At this time, Avika in the distance had a pale face.

If it hadn't been for the Shield of the Sun God, I would have probably died just now.

"Is this kid a second-grade grandmaster?"

A look of fear completely appeared in Avika's eyes.

You must be clear that their main god is only a peak second-grade grandmaster. This guy looks younger than himself. How could he be a second-grade grandmaster?

"Boy, who are you?"

Avika asked in a voiceless voice.

Qin Yun came back to his senses and looked at him, smiled faintly and said: "Kill your man!"

"what?"

Avika was stunned for a moment, then reacted and sneered: "I am the next Apollo of the Sun Temple, the Holy Son. You dare to kill me?"

"Why not?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.

No nonsense either.

Just slap him again.

This time, he used [-]% of his energy.

At the moment when this slap came out.

Avika was dumbfounded.

"Boy, if you dare to kill..."

Bang!

But before he could finish his sentence, Qin Yun shot him on the spot and turned him into a pool of blood mist.

"..."

Silence, deathly silence.

Asmodeus seemed to be frozen in place at this time, looking at Qin Yun in disbelief.

Qin Yun looked at Avika who disappeared without a trace and shook his head: "If you don't have the strength, don't pretend to compete."

After saying that, he raised his hand and sucked in the Sword of the Sun God.

"It is indeed a fake magic weapon. It seems to have been copied from the magic weapon."

Qin Yun murmured to himself.

After saying that, he put away the sword directly.

This sword looks good and matches Su Yanyu's attributes. Let's keep it and give it to her.

After solving these problems, Qin Yun looked at the others who were still fighting below.

His consciousness suddenly moved, and in an instant, the Leng Feng Sword flew out.

Reed reed reed!

Several rays of sword light flickered, dividing the battlefield.

"what happened?"

A group of people were shocked.

After reacting, he was stunned when he saw the figure in mid-air.

"Who is he?"

The powerful men in the temple were a little confused.

But after Chelsea saw the person coming, he was overjoyed: "Master!"

"Owner?"

The people in the temple were stunned again.

After reacting, they seemed to have discovered something.

"Wait a minute, where is His Royal Highness the Holy Son?"

The bishop should have looked around.

They were fighting so fiercely down there just now that they didn't notice what was going on above them at all.

"Son?"

Qin Yun smiled lightly when he heard this and said: "It's all over the sky..."

"what?"

The powerful men in the temple were stunned again. What do you mean?

"He means that the Holy Son is dead and turned into a pool of blood mist!"

Bishop Ying said with a pale face.

"The Holy Son is dead? How is that possible!"

Others reacted, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"You are smart. Yes, your Holy Son has been killed by me."

Qin Yun nodded.

"you……"

A group of temple powerhouses were shocked and angry.

"Boy, you are the mastermind behind the scenes, right? You are finished. If you dare to kill my Holy Son of the Sun Temple, you will definitely pay the price!"

The bishops' faces were as pale as if they had been painted.

"withdraw!"

After saying this, they turned around and prepared to run.

The Son of God is dead, this is a big deal.

Once the Lord God knows about it, he will definitely be furious!

However, how could they just leave?

The moment they turned around, a sword suddenly flew directly in front of them, blocking their way.

Qin Yun's voice sounded faintly:

"Did I tell you to go?"