Although I had expected that this investigation would be difficult, I didn't expect that I was turned away from the beginning.

The knight waited for us impatiently, his eyes flashing, as if he was measuring whether to take action to kill us.

Yan Jiang is so hard to see a little devil, he is talking about such a person.

This further strengthened my idea of ​​obtaining the handwritten order from Lord Saint Emperor. If everyone we face next is like him, the investigation will definitely be deadlocked.

This situation must be broken.

I thought about it and suddenly roared, "Sir Saint Emperor, the Temple Martial Arts Investigation Team is asking for advice!" The voice was like waves, sweeping across all directions, echoing in the void.

The knight's face instantly turned very ugly, and he shouted that you were looking for death and drew out his own sword.

I was not afraid at all, and my thrilling murderous intent crushed over without restraint. The void was almost broken, and it hit the knight's cross sword hard, making a crisp sound. The cross sword body seemed to be unable to withstand such a heavy blow, breaking inch by inch, and the knight couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a trace of blood was overflowing from his mouth.

The other knights watching the show showed surprise and did not take the lead. They seemed to be looking forward to what will happen next.

I was also slightly relieved about this.

Although it is not a problem for me to fight eight or ten of these knights alone, and dozens of them can come and go freely, if I go together, even if I go together, I will have to escape in panic.

Sometimes, the number of people defeats a certain extent, enough to sweep the starry sky.

"Stop!" Just as I was about to make a big fuss and attracted the attention of the Holy Emperor, a light shout came from the void, spreading layer by layer like ripples, reaching our ears.

The knight who wanted to rush to kill us seemed to have been immersed in a fixed way, and his movements were frozen for a moment.

Finally, he put away the cross sword unwillingly and said coldly: "The Holy Emperor wants to see you" go up." My brows raised slightly. The heartbeats of the four people behind him also accelerated a lot.

The Holy Emperor, the Lord of the Temple, is a super powerful figure who controls two-thirds of the starry sky. It can be said to be a very terrifying existence. He stomps his feet and the starry sky will shake.

Without this accident, people like this would never have met us.

It’s like two parallel lines between us, each moving forward, and we can’t reach one stroke in eight lifetimes. Even if we keep moving forward until the end of time, we may not be able to see each other.

Now, I suddenly have the opportunity to meet. I don’t want to be nervous, that’s fake.

But compared to Li Dia, Lei Zheng and the others, I adjusted faster. As I stepped on the huge staircase that seemed to lead all the way to heaven, my thoughts calmed down.

It's just a Holy Emperor, not an amazing character.

Even if it is great or strong, it is just a human being.

I have even met the Demon King, and even had a big battle. Are I still afraid to meet a human?

What a joke.

We kept walking, crossing the stairs above altitude of over a thousand meters. "We came to a huge palace, pure white buildings without any other colors seemed to cross endless time and space, presenting them in front of us, ancient" witnessed countless years still standing in front of us.

The Hall of the Holy Emperor is the residence of the most powerful people in the temple.

Perhaps it was the sharpness over the years that this ordinary building seemed to have a kind of pressure, a kind of pressure that was almost suffocating and even dared not speak loudly.

Behind the huge white door of the palace is an empty but gorgeous hall. The sunshine is unscrupulously falling from outside. The dusk sunset shines on the hall, with a touch of intoxicating fantasy color.

In the hall, there was an old man dressed in plain clothes, holding a book and watching with relish.

He didn't say anything, but every inch of the air was filled with an invisible aura. This aura suppressed all those who entered here, and involuntarily closed their mouths, not daring to be negligent, nor did he dare to disturb the old man reading in front of him.

Since entering here, the four people behind me have even breathed, fearing that I would be reckless, which interrupted the old man in front of me.

In him, everyone could feel the huge holy power.

The holy power is as powerful as the sea, and the holy power is as powerful as the prison.

The solemn breath rolled over every inch of the void, as if it could wash away the evil hidden in the deepest part of the soul.

The thrilling holy power filled the entire hall, and there seemed to be a silence of holy sounds echoing, as if hundreds of thousands of people were singing, murmuring, and praying.

I admit that the holy power here is too huge, so huge that an apostle will be destroyed as soon as he walks in.

This is the Hall of the Holy Emperor, a forbidden land that the apostles and evil cannot step on, nor must they step on.

Is this the Holy Emperor...?

I looked at him with interest. Yes, it looks good, but it is far behind the Demon King. The kind of person who just glances at him can tell that it is immortality, eternity, supreme, and ultimate existence. It is too terrifying that I almost lost the courage to take action.

But in the old man in front of me, I saw more of the wisdom, calmness, majesty, and sacred attitude towards life, as if the sky collapsed and the earth would not change at all.

This is an extremely outstanding person, but he is incomparable to the Demon King.

Perhaps, I, who has refined a trace of divine blood, is a little nobler than him?

"Saint Emperor." said with a little respect: "We are the investigation team elected by the Temple Martial Exorcist, and we will pay homage to the Saint Emperor."

"Yeah, not bad."

The old man raised his head slightly and looked at me. His eyes seemed to witness the passage of time and time changed, and there was endless wisdom.

I looked at him without any retreat. If I wanted to get the unimpeded handwriting from his hands, I had to take out something that could shake him and let him know that we are not fooling people, and once we lose our trust, it would be a bad situation.

Therefore, you cannot retreat.

After looking at each other for a long time, the Holy Emperor finally withdrew his gaze, "It's very good, young exorcists."

"I am deeply honored to be able to obtain the exaggeration of Lord Saint Emperor." I showed a flattering look at the right time, and left even though I was a little stiff.

Then, go to the topic.

"Actually, Lord Saint, we are here this time to beg from Lord Saint and get your handwriting?"

"Shizi?"

"Yes, we may face many difficulties for the investigation to be launched. Of course, we will not escape difficulties, and that will let down our partners who have given us great trust."

I said respectfully: "But, in the face of some unnecessary and even time-wasting difficulties, we want to obtain the handwriting from the Holy Emperor and overcome these time-wasting difficulties. Therefore, please give the handwriting to the view that the thousands of our surviving exorcists hope to obtain the truth as soon as possible."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but bow deeply.

The temple is not an imperial power, and the object of our service is God, nor is it a holy banquet. Even if the Holy Emperor has power, he cannot force the exorcist to kneel down. Bowing is the greatest way to maintain respect.

The exorcist's knees only kneel for God.

This sentence has been passed down to the present since the establishment of the Temple and has not changed. From ancient times to the present, there has never been a holy emperor who has made the exorcist kneel down to worship him.

Even the Templars, who were specially established to protect the Holy Emperor, only performed a half-kneeling ceremony.

The exorcist fights for the gods, and the Templar fights for the Holy Emperor. This is the difference between the two, that's all.

Since I said this, time seemed to have stopped and remained motionless. The air seemed to be repelled, and even breathing became difficult.

The Holy Emperor didn't say anything, and looked at us quietly.

I bent over and refused to straighten up. I stared at the ground, but felt relaxed, exploring every inch of space around me. The Holy Emperor's gaze seemed to have a heavy pressure like a mountain. I could even hear the broken sound of cold sweat falling on the ground on the foreheads of the four people behind me.

"I see."

After a suffocating silence, the Holy Emperor nodded slightly.

I felt relieved and slowly stood up. I saw the Holy Emperor take out a handwritten order from his arms and handed it over.

He lowered his head and respectfully brought the hand order back with both hands. Then he heard the Holy Emperor say, "There is only so much I can do. Next, it depends on you. Young exorcists, I am very optimistic about you."

"Thank you, Lord Holy Emperor."

After leaving the Holy Emperor Hall, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Ming Ye humiliated and said, "I was so scared just now. Lord Saint Emperor is so majestic. I didn't even dare to trick me into talking. Lord Yan Xiaobei is indeed very powerful. Even when facing Lord Saint Emperor, he still doesn't change his expression."

Li Dia nodded in agreement, revealing a hint of envy.

"Why didn't the color change? My legs were trembling and weak at that time." I joked, but Ming Ye* was exposed in an instant.

"I saw it clearly at that time. Yan Xiaobei's legs stood straight, without any slight cowardice or fear, and even "...I even had an equal attitude."

Ming Yeqiu said uncertainly.

"Do you think it's possible to be on par with Lord Saint Emperor?" I asked inadvertently while sighing at this guy's keenness.

"I'm saying it... I'm right, it's because I feel wrong." Ming Ye* also knew the big gap between an exorcist who had just won the title and the Holy Emperor, and laughed embarrassedly.

"Now that I have obtained the hand order, what should we do next?" Lei Zheng's voice suddenly penetrated, and he seemed to have escaped the pressure brought by the Holy Emperor and said.

"Everything is ready, of course we are about to start an investigation.

Ming Yeqi waved his fists and said he wanted to do a big fight.!~!
Chapter completed!