461: Something is wrong
Qingyun, the Deputy Clan Chief of the Elf Clan, watched the young man who was fighting against the sky, and she was completely engrossed.
At this moment, sacred power poured out uncontrollably from Kong Fangxiang, confronting the top powerhouses in the sky whose Realms were several levels higher than his.
In just one second, the face under his mask was already bleeding from all seven orifices.
But his posture remained as tall and proud as a green pine.
As he had said, he would never submit to any power.
He was still a man of ultimate goodness.
Coming to this city today was actually not part of their plan.
It was only because the relatives of many common people in this city had been used as cannon fodder and sent to their deaths in recent battles.
So he said, he should come, otherwise next time, it would be them who would be used as cannon fodder.
He also said that life should never be trampled upon.
That was why the foreign race powerhouses arrived so slowly.
Because the Galaxy King Alliance had never thought that someone would be willing to rescue such a weak city, and that it would be the Chief Saint at that.
At this moment, Qingyun's mind recalled many, many words the Saint had once said.
He said he often claimed to be a Saint precisely because he was not a Saint.
So he chose to pretend to be a Saint.
Because if he pretended long enough, maybe he could become a true one.
Qingyun then asked, "What is a Saint?"
He replied, "A person of noble character, outstanding wisdom, who unifies knowledge and action, and is willing to share everything he has with all things, allowing all things to grow with him."
"A Saint should be an infinite existence in this finite world; they can create infinite wisdom from finite knowledge, and do not consider themselves superior, willing to spread their knowledge to all living beings, solely for... eternal peace and national prosperity."
Thinking of this, Qingyun suddenly smiled from the bottom of her heart for some reason.
The Saint's three words kept echoing in her mind.
Let there be light...
Yes...
At this moment, thunder fell from the dark sky, and countless living beings on the ground were filled with terror, starting to flee in all directions, screams rising and falling.
Qingyun looked up at the Storm Clan powerhouse hidden in the thunder, took a step, and streaked across the sky.
The overwhelming thunder was suddenly scattered by a gust of hurricane, and not a single bolt successfully landed on the ground.
All living beings stared blankly at this scene, feeling a surge of lingering fear and their hearts pounding.
Any single bolt of that level of thunder would be enough to turn them to ashes.
It's a good thing it didn't fall...
But why did it suddenly thunder?
Why did it suddenly stop again?
Is this world about to change?
Suddenly.
Under everyone's watchful eyes.
The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly condensed into an invisible wind blade, slicing across the eyes of the world.
The next second.
A crimson blood flower bloomed in the air.
Accompanied by a painful howl, a huge figure fell from the sky, plummeting onto the plaza where Kong Fangxiang had just given his speech.
Kong Fangxiang turned to look at the plaza where he had once stood, and said indifferently, "The Storm Clan's sixth strongest, Baoyan."
"This! This is the Galaxy King Alliance you once trusted!"
After speaking, he turned again.
Only this time, the number of living beings who chose to follow him surged.
Because they had completely seen the true face of the Galaxy King Alliance.
The people in the city could understand that those powerhouses wanted to kill the Saint.
But those powerhouses didn't care about their lives at all, allowing the aftershocks of the thunder to fall on the ground, allowing the lives in this city to die, probably without even blinking an eye.
To those powerhouses, we are just weeds!
But the Earth Goddess Church is different.
This Saint in front of them is different!
He didn't let a single person die in that thunder.
As he had said, he protected everyone!
On the plaza.
Baoyan painfully curled up on the ground, covered in wounds and bleeding profusely.
He had thought that killing the Chief Saint would be a very simple matter.
Because the message he received said that this Saint's Realm was extremely low, and he used all sorts of messy methods.
But now, he understood that he had been deceived.
He was clearly an Emperor-level powerhouse of wind elements!
Qingyun, who had transformed into a gentle breeze, did not deliver the finishing blow.
Because there was no need; he was already crippled anyway.
A mere Emperor-level would not be able to cause any trouble.
More importantly, his current pathetic state, lying on the plaza, formed a stark contrast with Kong Fangxiang, who had just been standing on the stage giving a speech, as if telling everyone that the Galaxy King Alliance would eventually be as miserable as Baoyan was now.
And the Earth Goddess Alliance would bask in the sunlight and enjoy the fruits of victory.
"Tomorrow's front-page headline, write about this. I've recorded it all."
Qingyun floated beside Kong Fangxiang and whispered in his ear.
Kong Fangxiang smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you, Senior."
Qingyun said lightly, "From now on, in the eyes of others, I am you, and you are me."
"I don't like this overly polite way of speaking. Change it."
Kong Fangxiang, however, shook his head and said, "No, Senior, you are a powerhouse, and you have helped me a great deal. I cannot be too casual; that would be inappropriate."
"Mm... alright."
Kong Fangxiang frowned, always feeling a hint of helplessness in the other party's tone.
How strange.
Then, he led the crowd onto a massive spaceship capable of carrying a huge number of people.
Only then could he finally breathe a sigh of relief.
But suddenly, Qingyun handed him a crystal ball.
It was then that he remembered this matter.
Soon, through Swordsman Zou and Ri Tian Nian's words, he learned that Xiao Fan had already reached the Seventh War Zone.
Xiao Fan being alive was a very important matter, and no extra person should know, not even guess.
So, he looked up at Qingyun, signaling that he wanted to be alone.
Qingyun was startled, then snorted coldly and left the secret room.
Only Kong Fangxiang remained in the secret room.
He said indifferently, "Xiaonian, later you can go talk to that person directly."
"He's so young and so powerful, maybe we can recruit him into the Church."
Ri Tian Nian said nervously, "Holy Lord, I... I'm afraid of death!"
"That mysterious person really wanted to kill me at the time!"
Kong Fangxiang raised his eyebrows helplessly, thinking, what would the Captain kill you for if he's fine?
Wait.
Kong Fangxiang frowned, he thought about it carefully.
Ri Tian Nian was a strange existence, undetectable and unexplorable.
The Captain possessed the Kong Wu Realm, yet he discovered someone even he couldn't perceive, and that person kept appearing by his side.
The Captain definitely didn't follow Xiaonian to the Seventh War Zone; their meeting here was just a coincidence.
But the Captain was a very cautious person.
He didn't like to attribute things to coincidence; for any strange occurrence, he was more inclined to attribute it to a conspiracy.
Moreover, he was currently in the land of a foreign race, so the Captain would definitely take such a thing very seriously.
So what would he do?
Even with his toes, he could figure out that with the Captain's personality, he would most likely secretly find this person in the middle of the night and then eliminate him.
Oh no.
Something bad is about to happen.
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