"And you!"

"You think I stole the secret of your Holy See, but you don't know that it was someone from your Holy See who saw the money first."

"But for you, God's lackeys, even if you know about it, you will feel that everything is justified."

After taking a look at Dracula who had turned into pieces of flesh, Zhang Tong looked at the paladin with cold eyes. At this moment, the paladin's expression had completely changed.

As a saint of the Holy See, he certainly knows how powerful a demigod-level man is.

But he never expected that Zhang Tong, a demigod, could be so powerful.

You know, this is in a containment space, and everyone's strength is suppressed to the same level.

But even so, Zhang Tong still defeated Citigroup's Iron Saint as easily as he beat a child.

That's the Iron Saint!

A breathing Franklin uses a lot of Franklin every time he makes a move. His superpower is that of a rich and powerful saint.

Even Chen Chuhe of Dongci must be afraid of the Iron Saint in the combined state.

Because the combined body's size brings about enhanced offense and defense, which is theoretically as powerful as the peak of a saint.

But such a steel saint was dismantled by Zhang Tong with his bare hands!

That's right, the Iron Giant in the combined state at this moment is covered in black smoke, and there is electricity sizzling in the gaps.

The steel suits and high-altitude support accessories that Citi spent a lot of money to build were all destroyed by Zhang Tong!

This kind of power really frightened the Holy Knight who came from the ancient organization of the Holy See.

"I think there may be some misunderstandings between us. Dear Mr. Zhang, the Holy See..."

Realizing that even if Zhang Tong was suppressed, the three saints could not solve it together, the paladin's expression immediately changed.

Facing what was probably the world's first demigod, the Paladin decided not to provoke him after realizing that he could not kill him.

"Misunderstand?"

"Do you think this is a misunderstanding?"

"Or do you think I will be afraid of your Holy See?"

Zhang Tong sneered, and he could naturally tell that the Holy Knight was using the Holy See as his backing.

However, am I really afraid of the Holy See?

I am afraid of God, but I am definitely not afraid of the Holy See.

However, God cannot come to the real world in person, and it is possible to invade one's own spirit from the spiritual world, but for such an ancient existence, demigods are nothing.

The most important thing is that with the help of the five-color divine light and the five-element wishful thinking view, I have completely washed away the power imprints of God and the Inanimate Old Mother in my body. Even if God wants to invade my spirit, or even occupy my body and come as the Holy Son, he will not be able to do so.

You have to position yourself.

As for the power of the Holy See, Zhang Tong, who was in the semi-god realm, asked himself whether he could lead step by step.

Even if the Holy See can use its large number of people and shelters to compete with itself, the Holy See will always suffer heavy losses.

If you can't defeat him, you can easily leave with the help of the power of the nightmare cat, and few people can stop you.

If it really doesn't work, return to Dongci. With his demigod status, Dongci can't offer himself up as a patron saint?

Maybe other countries are wary of the influence of the Holy See in the world of faith, but Dongci, who believes in red, absolutely doesn't care!

These are all Zhang Tong’s confidence.

Looking at the paladin with a fake smile on his face, Zhang Tong in his mythical state punched out fiercely.

Boundless and fierce power burst out from his body, and the terrifying and murderous aura set off a dazzling golden light. Against the backdrop of the golden light, Zhang Tong seemed to be the master of killing.

A punch stirred up the Gengjin Qi, and the will of the entire world was blessed on it, causing the paladin's expression to change drastically, as if he felt the malice from heaven and earth.

"Fist of Heaven!"

The paladin also punched out. The overbearing Heaven's Fist collided with Zhang Tong's White Emperor's Fist. The terrifying force directly caused the paladin to fly backwards, vomiting blood.

Withdrawing his power lightly, Zhang Tong's five-color divine light flashed out again, drowning the smoking steel giant.

The five-color divine light flashed through, and the severely damaged steel giant disintegrated directly.

Zhang Tong's figure flashed and appeared in the five-color divine light. When the five-color divine light dissipated, Zhang Tong suddenly pinched the Iron Saint's neck with a cold expression.

At this moment, Zhang Tong had returned to his human form, but he did not feel the ubiquitous blazing heat attacking him.

But this does not mean that the matter is over. As the Iron Saint continued to struggle, Zhang Tong said to the Iron Saint:

"I know you can hear the sounds over here and even see what's happening over here."

"You have already seen my power. If I feel that there is a containment object trying to remotely kill me next time, I will definitely appear above the White House as soon as possible."

"When the time comes, I will let you know how terrible natural disasters are!"

"Strong winds, thunder, sky fire, glaciers, earthquakes, tsunamis!"

As Zhang Tong spoke word by word about the abilities he could now use, terrifying power continued to emerge around him under the evolution of the Five Elements.

Strong winds, thunder, flames, ice... everything gathered together, making Zhang Tong look like a god who controls natural disasters.

"Dear Eastern friends, Citigroup apologizes for the impulsive behavior of some individuals. We will deal with those people as soon as possible and give you a satisfactory answer."

"Please believe us, we at Citi have always been committed to world peace. Even if the spiritual energy is revived, our goal at Citi has not wavered."

In one of Citi's military bases, a white-haired old man spoke sincerely, but with a bit of gritted teeth on his face, using a remote communication device to speak to Zhang Tong.

But before he could finish speaking, Zhang Tong's voice sounded again:

“Citi’s world peace is not the world peace we ordinary people want.”

"No matter what your plans are, now that I have become a demigod, I will have nothing to fear."

"If you think you can protect Citi's major cities, then feel free to continue pursuing my idea."

"I, the son of nature, the darling of heaven and earth."

Zhang Tong curled his lips in the arena, not believing Citi's rhetoric at all.

If they hadn't shown great power and the Iron Saint was in their hands, would they have surrendered?

Thinking of the Iron Saint, Zhang Tong couldn't help but look at the paladin who was covering his chest and staring at him warily:

"You haven't collected your items yet? Or do you want to fight me to the death in the arena?"

When the paladin heard this, he took a deep breath and maintained the demeanor that a clergy should have:
Chapter completed!