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Chapter 1412 The strongest heritage of a century of vicissitudes

The Blue Star Field has a hundred years of life. For the entire Haotian Holy Realm, this century of time is actually only ten years.

The biggest change in the Haotian Holy Realm in the past ten years is that Emperor Yi’s Heavenly Court can already compete with the power of the Saint.

However, whether it is the Three Thousand Demon Abyss or the Heavenly Court, both sides are very restrained, and the laws of heaven that run through the Haotian Holy Realm have completely become eighteen.

The laws of heaven that belong to different existences, although they are not incompatible with ice and fire, they also show a strong sense of repulsion.

Although Luo Yunyang was not affected by this opposition, he felt the undercurrent clearly.

However, with the three methods of the holy realm, although he has insufficient attack, he can defend himself.

All of his deities are practicing, and only that incarnation is still in the Storm God Sect.

In the Blue Star Field, a sudden change is in full swing.

Yas, who had become a middle-aged man, was leading a hundred thousand paladins to guard the gateway of the Divine Court, a place called Thunder Eagle City.

Ten thousand holy warriors are also a very powerful force in the Storm God Cult. If Yas was willing to become the leader of this force in the past, then now he is frowning.

Because he knew that what he was about to face was an impossible battle.

Just ten days ago, the group of holy people led by the Pope of the Storm God Cult suffered a joint ambush from the God of Light and the God of Darkness.

Although His Majesty the Pope finally escaped, the group of thousands of people was wiped out. As the strongest person in the Storm God Cult, the Pope also suffered irreparable damage and had no power to take action.

This ambush almost caused the Storm God Cult to accumulate hundreds of years of power and suddenly lost all of it.

Yas' heart hurts very much, because the deputy leader of the fallen Saints Group was his brother. Yas knew very well about his brother's strength. Now that his own brother has been killed in battle, can he still block the attacks of the two great gods of Light and Darkness?

In addition to these bad news, the worst news should be that although the Storm God Cult can communicate with the Storm God Lord, the news they received was that the Storm God Lord's space had been blocked by the Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness, and no one of the upper gods who served the Storm God Lord could come.

They have to rely on themselves!

The practice of the God of Light and the God of Darkness is to destroy their power of the God of Storm on the Blue Star. Although they sent a message of help to the other five temples, they did not respond at all.

In other words, these five temples are also sharpening their knives, preparing to get a share of the pie when the Storm God Cult falls!

If the Saints hadn't suffered heavy losses, Yas would not have been qualified to become the leader of the Thunder Eagle City this time, but he would have no way to do this situation of losing.

"Father, I heard that the Fengen family has begun to contact the God of Light." The person who spoke was Lusri, the eldest son of Yas. Lusri is in his eighties this year. Although his cultivation is only an Archbishop, he is also a big figure in the God of Storm.

"I understand!" Yas knew very well what his son said, but he was unwilling to do so.

Being a servant of the Temple of Light is not good for them, because it represents a betrayal of the God of Storm. In this way, it will not only affect the reputation of their family, but also bring shame to the ancestors who serve the Lord of Storm.

"You don't have to worry about what they do. You just need to know what we do." Yas said this and said, "Lord God, you cannot betray."

As a senior figure in the Storm God Cult, Lu Siri also understands some principles, but others have chosen to betray him and his family insists on it here, he doesn't think it's much meaning.

At this time, he heard Yas's firm words, and he no longer persuaded him.

A crisp eagle song came from the void. A thunder eagle that was the size of a palm flew straight from a distance.

This thunder eagle is a conferred message object raised by the Storm God Cult. When the thunder eagle flew over, all kinds of news had already been transmitted to Yas's heart through secret techniques.

Thunder Eagle brought not any good news, but the Wind Cracked City in front of them has been lost. The God of Light and the God of Dark Cult have three thousand saints, who are coming towards the City of Thunder Eagle.

The Three Thousand Saints are originally a force that makes people feel scared. Coupled with the top existences on the Supreme List, what they formed is a kind of pressure to move mountains and rivers.

To resist these people, Yas can't do it, of course, others can't do it.

Although it looks like the city of Thunder Eagle, in fact, just a huge storm is enough to collapse the city of Thunder Eagle and turn the city of Thunder Eagle into ashes.

"What should be here, it's still here!" Yas said here: "Have you arranged it?"

Lusri knew that what his father had now said was not the arrangement of defense, but the arrangement of the family's retreat.

He nodded and said, "It has been arranged. The children with more than 300 veins in our family have closed their blood power. As long as the ancestors come, we can still rebuild the Storm God Cult."

Although Lusri said it passionately, he knew how difficult it was to rebuild the Storm God Cult, and he knew that it would be difficult to rebuild the Storm God Cult again to reach its current state.

It’s just that they are loyal subordinates of the Lord of Storm. Although this situation is not very good, they have no other choice.

"Father, I just received the news that Your Majesty has sent us reinforcements." Lusri suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

Yas showed a smile, which was even worse than crying: "It seems that our Majesty has really not forgotten us, but I don't know what kind of reinforcements he sent."

Lusri was still full of respect for His Majesty the Pope. He smiled and said nothing, because he knew that in fact, no matter what kind of reinforcements it was, it would be difficult to fight against the powerful people who were like overwhelming mountains of people next.

"Greetings to the referee!" A paladin walked over quickly and saluted at Yas with respect.

Yas waved his hand and said, "What's the matter?"

"Sir, our reinforcements are here!" The paladin had a hint of laughter on his face.

When this seriousness was the paladin's frivolous performance made Yas feel uncomfortable, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly: "You find a place for them to settle, and then bring their commanders here."

"Chief referee, reinforcements have been brought over, there is only one person." The Paladin's face became more and more smiling. Hearing this, Lusri immediately understood why the Paladin was smiling at this moment.

This kind of war gives a reinforcement, which is simply a joke!

Could it be that His Majesty became so unreliable after being defeated, or that he had lost his mind?

Yas said, "Since you are here, bring him here and let me see what kind of reinforcements His Majesty gave us."

Following the Paladin, a bishop who looks over twenties, is the bishop, because his robe is the bishop. The gray bishop's robe adds a solemn feeling to the visitor.

Seeing that the person coming was a young man and a bishop, Lusri felt more helpless about the pope's order. Just as he was about to ask someone to take the young man to find a place to rest, someone said in a deep voice: "It's you!"

Yas quickly walked towards the bishop, his eyes full of surprise. Looking at the young bishop, he felt trembling so much that he didn't know what to say.

Koreyin, who was transformed into Luo Yunyang, was also surprised to see Yas here. He said calmly: "I feel very relieved to see that you are not dead yet."

Yas smiled, but his son Lusri thought this guy was really crazy and dared to say that to his father. Although his father had just become the chief referee of the Storm God Cult, he was also a giant in the Storm God Cult in the past.

How can a bishop be so rude to his father?

"Lusri, be polite to elders." Yas felt his son's attitude and hurriedly said, "This is Koreyin, the Lord Koreyin I have told you."

Lord Koreyon!

Lusri instantly thought of a person his father often told him when he was a child, a person who defeated the God of Light, the Son of Tianyao, no, now it should be said that he is the existence of Pope Tianyao. However, after that glory, this Lord Koreyin seemed to have disappeared and could never find him again.

“Where have you been to these years?”

"I am in the Holy See, in charge of the Holy See's classics." Koreyn did not hide the issue of Yas and said with a chuckling.

Yas couldn't feel the aura on Koreyn's body, but he knew that this master had a great cultivation level. However, although he knew that this master was not simple, Yas didn't think that this person could defeat the enemy ahead.

After all, what they are going to face is the three thousand saints and the two great sects.

Moreover, the methods of the two great gods, light and dark, are complementary, and once they join forces, their power will increase greatly!

"Sir, I think you'd better go back!" Yas said for a moment: "You haven't shown up for so many years. The God of Light will never know your trace. If you hide it, it will be the guarantee for the rise of our Storm God of Sect again in the future."

Lusri felt very awkward when he heard his father calling this person an adult, and his father's attitude surprised him even more.

"No need, since I'm here, I can't leave." Luo Yunyang looked into the distance and said, "What's more, these people coming are not worthy of letting me leave."
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