Walking on the street full of ancient and heavy charm, Luo Yunyang's heart was not sad or happy at this time. For him, it was meaningless to fight with an existence that could only be considered an ant level.

Because this family is really just an ant to him.

But in the Blue Star world dominated by the eight gods, it is impossible for him to accomplish anything by practicing alone.

He needs magic medicine and many opportunities. He also needs to improve his strength in the fastest time.

Luo Yunyang, who already has a certain understanding of the Blue Star World, knows that the strong people in this world will basically no longer attract the attention of the gods of all parties before they upgrade to saints.

And according to the decree passed down by these divine lords, the more genius he is, the more he is valued.

In Fenggu Kingdom, he not only wants to become famous in one fell swoop, but also wants to dominate the entire Fenggu Kingdom with an invincible attitude.

And Duke Jin Ziwei is still a good target.

Luo Yunyang's movement was reported to the Jin Ziwei family's residence at the first time. Although the patriarch of this generation of Jin Ziwei family did not enter the Storm God Cult, they also had their own inheritance methods.

As warriors with three giant pythons' true blood, they also have their own magical medicines to upgrade, but this kind of promotion is difficult to compare with the inheritance of the Eight Great God Sects.

However, as a noble, it is enough.

"You said that a priest dared to come to my house to ask for someone. What a courage." Duke Jin Ziwei, with a gloomy face, said with a hint of coldness in his voice after hearing the report from his housekeeper.

His housekeeper, a true blood warrior with equal strength, said in a deep voice: "Sir, young priest, have a great future, you'd better not offend him too much."

Duke Jin Ziwei smiled coldly and said, "So what about a young priest? You should know that even a thousand priests can hardly become a priest."

“Are there still few young pastors who have fallen over the years?”

"But if that kid is tactful, I can give him a chance and let Monton rest one eye."

The housekeeper opened his mouth and did not speak anymore. He had fulfilled his obligations and reminded him of what he should be reminded. As for whether the head of the family listened or not, he could not make the decision.

What's more, the power of the Jin Ziwei family is not something that a new priest can provoke. After all, the Jin Ziwei family and the bishop of the Fenggu Kingdom have a very good relationship.

The station from the Shita family to the Jin Ziwei family was not too far away. In just half a quarter of an hour, Luo Yunyang had already arrived at the station of the Jin Ziwei family.

"Brother, when you get there, you must talk to Duke Jin Ziwei well, that..." Mrs. Leklay, as Sister Koreyn, slowly regained some rationality at this time, and she said softly to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang smiled, and he naturally understood what this sister meant.

But this time he came, not to properly solve this matter. What he wanted to become famous in one fell swoop.

"This is the residence of Duke Jin Ziwei. Get out of here quickly, otherwise you will be arrested!" More than a dozen soldiers shouted loudly when they saw that Luo Yunyang and others were not kind to come.

Although they are ordinary soldiers, they represent the Jin Ziwei family after all, not to mention that they have received the order.

Although the apologists were loyal to Luo Yunyang, the priest in charge, they entered the royal city for the first time. They had no experience in dealing with the top dukes in the royal city.

So at this time, no one spoke, and they all looked at Luo Yunyang.

"Wrath of the Storm!"

Luo Yunyang did not speak with these soldiers, but directly pinched the method and used the magic technique passed down by the Storm Divine Sect, which was even more violent than the Wind Thunder Sword Domain.

In just a moment, a rolling storm enveloped Duke Jin Ziwei's mansion.

In this royal city, basically few people use such violent means to do it. The soldiers didn't know what to do at this moment when the rolling storm swept down.

"Stop! This is the residence of Duke Jin Ziwei. You dare to do it casually. Could it be that you forgot the Bishop's ban!"

With this sentence, two men wearing priest costumes of the Storm God Cult rose into the sky. They were both thirty or forty years old. The moment they appeared, they quickly pinched the magic trick and set up a barrier above the Duke of Jin Ziwei's mansion.

The cultivation of these two people is both high-level priests. They don’t care much about Luo Yunyang’s young priest.

When they thought, there should be no problem in blocking the young priest's attack by the formation they had set up.

But how did they know that they were not facing a small person, but a big shot like Luo Yunyang, who even their god lords were ready to hunt.

In that case, the storm wrath activated by Luo Yunyang had already collided with the guardian barrier of the two priests.

Although these are two magical techniques of the same level, the different people used mean that their power is also different.

In other words, the moment of contact, the storm wrath, which was hundreds of times stronger than the ordinary storm wrath, directly tore the guardian barrier and landed above the residence of the Jin Ziwei family.

"Boom boom boom!"

The tall buildings were shattered in an instant, and the huge Duke of Jin Ziwei's mansion had turned into a mess in an instant.

Dozens of warriors with various blood rays flashing on their bodies frantically urging their own power to resist the power of the Wrath of Wind and Thunder. However, even so, many warriors who could withstand the Wrath of Wind and Thunder still had many forces that were directly torn apart in the void by the Wrath of Storm.

Lights rushed towards the Duke Jin Ziwei from all directions. After all, this was the royal city of the Fenggu Kingdom. Such powerful destruction was naturally eye-catching.

The power of the Wrath of Storm soon dissipated, but the Duke's Mansion, which was just majestic and magnificent, was already in a mess at this time. He was not a warrior from the Duke's Mansion, but was also seriously injured in resisting the Wrath of Storm.

"Is it your hand to my mansion?" Duke Jin Ziwei, wearing a brocade robe, roared at Luo Yunyang with a ferocious face.

He was just a little priest, and even if he came, he should have begged him to let Monton go, but he did not expect that this person took action directly and tore up the defenses of the two priests he worshiped.

His Duke's Mansion turned into ruins, which definitely became a laughing stock in the kingdom. I wonder how many people want to watch his excitement.

Luo Yunyang nodded and said, "Either release someone or die!"

Duke Jin Ziwei felt that the little priest in front of him should be crazy. At this time, he actually spoke to him so arrogantly.

In fact, Mrs. Leklai, who followed Luo Yunyang, was frightened by everything in front of her. She originally wanted her brother to help her plead, but she did not expect that the sacred and inviolable Duke's Mansion in this royal city would turn into ruins under the attack of her brother.

This matter is no longer a plea, it has become something that even she doesn't know how to end.

In fact, the people who followed Luo Yunyang were also in a state of confusion. He didn't know what he should do now. After all, the matter at this time had exceeded his scope of handling, no, it should be said that it had exceeded his imagination.

According to his feelings, the entire Shita family is probably in a state of fear for what is happening now. This is equivalent to a slap in the face. Duke Jin Ziwei will never agree. In the face of Duke Jin Ziwei's anger, they are really powerless.

And this priest from a small town actually wanted to kill Duke Jin Ziwei, which was really a bit whimsical.

"If you want to kill me, I will kill you even if I fight for the bishop's punishment!" As Duke Jin Ziwei spoke, his whole body exuded a crazy power. Not only did his body expand wildly ten times its size, but it also produced countless black scales.

Luo Yunyang also saw this change in Duke Jin Ziwei in the temple's book, which was a manifestation of a true blood warrior.

If this Duke of Jin Ziwei is classified according to the classification of true blood warriors, he should be a king-level true blood warrior equivalent to a high-level priest.

The ultimate goal of the true blood warrior is to transform into the ferocious beasts that have become the root of their true blood. This level is equivalent to a saint among the sequences of the Eight Great God Sects.

However, although the level of the true blood warrior corresponds to the inheritance of the Eight Great God Sects, its strength is much worse.

Generally speaking, the peak of the true blood warrior level is equivalent to the primary level of the inheritance of the divine religion at the same level.

Although Luo Yunyang had just been promoted to the priest, he had not completely digested the priest's magic medicine. Luo Yunyang's control of the various cultivation methods of the priest is probably not as good as that of the priest.

Just as Luo Yunyang was about to kill the Duke of Jin Ziwei, a man in a priest robe had already appeared in the void strangely. He looked at Luo Yunyang and said coldly: "As a priest of the Divine Cult, he actually acted in the royal city and knelt down for me."

With the words of the priest, a powerful majesty suppressed Luo Yunyang heavily.

When Duke Jin Ziwei saw this priest, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. The priest had a good relationship with him, and the two of them had always been ally in many things. Now that such a thing happened in his family, it seemed better for his old friend to take action.

After all, this priest is also the middle class of the Storm God Cult.

"Prince Luo Leihan, you must give me an explanation for what happened today, otherwise I will never give up on this matter if I sued the bishop."

The priest, known as Luo Leihan, nodded, "I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Just as he spoke, he suddenly realized that his majesty as a priest was of no use to the young priest in front of him.

This shouldn't be!
Chapter completed!