Chapter 63: Dragon Soars

  The dragon-like figure on the scene seemed to have gone mad, slashing back and forth at the Dark Cultists. He knew that the Pope of the Light Church, that old fox, would not come to his rescue immediately, so Long Xing could only rely on the gaseous substance in his body to boost his speed to its limit, trying to take out as many Dark Cultists as possible in the shortest amount of time. As for the gaseous substance being rapidly consumed within him, he no longer cared.

  The scene was chaotic, the chaos created by Long Xing had almost driven the Dark Pope crazy. He personally called two dark elders and demanded that they must get rid of the arrogant guy below, otherwise the face of the Dark Church would be completely ruined by this kid, leaving nothing behind.

  Two elderly men were summoned, one of whom was an old man who had once fought with Long Xing, and the other a middle-aged man in his forties who looked unfamiliar, unknown what kind of means he had.

  Before Long Xing noticed, the two of them had already walked out of the ancient castle. Looking at the old man's confident expression earlier, it was clear that this middle-aged person must have skills to match up with him. Otherwise, the old man would not be so confident, which was completely opposite from his helpless look last time. This showed that his confidence definitely came from the middle-aged person by his side.

  Long Xing continued to quickly slaughter the dark cultists on the scene, these low-level psychics and ordinary werewolf magicians were not his match at all, often dying with just one touch. Despite this, the cultists still charged towards Long Xing like madmen, for some unknown reason, only to see the Dark Pope's heart in the ancient castle above twitching repeatedly. Before long, the Dark Pope seemed to have finally lost patience, returned to the house, pulled out his previous scepter from a hidden compartment, and with a casual swing, a gust of eerie wind blew by, giving people an ominous feeling.

  Just as the dragon was about to strike down a werewolf from behind, ready to slaughter him on the spot, he suddenly felt a familiar sensation wash over him - it was the same black hole that had severely injured him and swallowed one of his hands in the beginning.

  Seeing a faint light appear in front of him, Long Xing was startled and hastily retreated from the area, only to reappear at the gate of the courtyard. He warily watched the old man who had rushed over, accompanied by a middle-aged man. The other disciples nearby took a step back, seemingly intimidated.

  Long Xing knew that the old man could sense any area with air, so attacking him would be quite difficult. The middle-aged person beside the old man also gave off a simple yet mysterious feeling, and Long Xing couldn't tell what kind of special abilities he possessed. For now, all Long Xing could do was carefully observe his opponents.

  At this time, there were already dozens of corpses lying in the courtyard. Long Xing was also worried as he looked at the two people in front of him. He didn't know whether to escape or what to do. The only thing he could think about was why the Pope of Guangming hadn't arrived yet. Was it possible that he had been abandoned and secretly plotted against?

  Ishui could no longer wait and was about to go help Long Xing, but the Pope on the side shook his head. The Golden Wolf, who had previously fought with Long Xing and was crippled, appeared behind Ishui and immediately grabbed her, then took out a rope to tie her up.

  Seeing all this, Yishui understood that the Pope of the Radiant Church was either designing a trap for the two or wanted to use himself to make Long Xing fight against the Dark Temple alone, or... had other ulterior motives?

  However, Yishui didn't have time to think about these things. In the first moment, she released her own superpower, and the ultrasonic waves instantly spread out in all directions, layer by layer. The first ones affected were the Pope and several other powerful men standing beside her. Their brains were immediately disrupted by Yishui's ultrasonic waves, temporarily losing their ability to move. Unfortunately, Yishui didn't have an attacking method; his superpower could only be used to interfere with others.

  Taking advantage of their daze, Yishui hastily ran towards the ancient castle, checking the surroundings while running. She found that the person who was previously on the rooftop seemed to have flown towards the ancient castle as well, but how did he fly over? Wasn't he afraid of having a problem with landing?

  Without hesitation, Yishui resolutely rushed towards Long Xing. She wanted to help him before he got hurt and also guard against the Radiant Church's possible evil intentions from behind.

  Just as Yishui was about to rush to the ancient castle, the person who flew over from the rooftop had already landed in the ancient castle's courtyard and was standing beside Long Xing. However, judging by Long Xing's surprised expression, it seemed that he knew this person.

  Just as Yishui rushed to the front of the ancient castle gate, the person who had fallen earlier made a move. He raised his hand and a golden light struck the middle-aged man who was about to attack beside the old man. The middle-aged man didn't even have time to react before his body exploded, splashing blood everywhere, leaving no corpse behind, only scattered bloodstains. He was instantly killed, and immediately after, the golden light flew back into the person's hand, disappearing without a trace.

  Yi Shui and Long Xing looked at Long Teng with some disbelief, while the others from the Dark Temple were terrified to the extreme. They couldn't believe that the invincible dark system's great magician was so easily defeated, without even having a chance to fight back. The Dark Temple disciples were stunned by Long Teng's move.

  If it weren't for the elder-level figure still holding on in front, they would probably have thrown away this damn Dark Church disciple identity and run away long ago.

  From shock to wakefulness, Yishui hastily asked Long Xing to open the door and walked in. He then told Long Xing about the sudden change that had just occurred, which made Long Xing so angry that he almost rushed into the camp of the Guangming Church to slaughter a group, but was fortunately pulled back by Long Teng.

  "I didn't expect to be outsmarted by this old fox again, but one day I'll make sure they don't have a good day." Long Xing fiercely threw out these words and pulled Yi Shui over, shielding her as he warily looked at the only elder in front of them.

  Just now, Long Xing had already told Long Teng about the elder's ability, so Long Teng didn't take out the old man first, but instead took down another middle-aged man, and then carefully cleaned up the old man. After all, he was a spatial cutter, if he let his opponent put away his own things, it would be troublesome.

  Actually, the other party's elder was also desperately holding on in front. He wasn't unwilling to help the magician just now, it's just that the opponent's movements were too fast, so that he had just reacted and the magician had been hit. This made things difficult for him. The old man could only put all his energy into exploring the surrounding space, lest he be taken down by the other party's guy.

  The dark pope on the other side finally couldn't bear to watch anymore, and he floated down from the ancient castle using his binding light halo. At the same time, he still held a strangely-shaped scepter in his hand, with a small skull head at the top.

  Long Xing and Long Teng didn't know what the scepter was used for, but one thing was certain, that thing would absolutely not be anything good, and it might even be used to harm people.

  At the same time as the Dark Pope emerged, several people rushed out of the ancient castle and stood behind him, vigilantly watching Long Xing and his two companions, but Long Xing still couldn't find that guy who had swallowed the alien ability last time.

  At this time, the Pope of Light made a resolute decision to leave first. When he discovered that Wang Wu, who was cooperating with him, had such a powerful helper, he was stunned and suddenly felt that he had done something wrong. He shouldn't have designed to trap the young man. If they really cooperated, the other party might have helped him eliminate the Dark Church and let him dominate alone. Unfortunately, now he must withdraw, otherwise, it's possible that the one who would die under the golden light in a while would be himself. Thinking of this, the Pope ordered: All personnel retreat, gather other manpower, guard the headquarters castle, and prevent being caught off guard by the opponent.

  In the distance, Su Rui clearly saw the scene on stage, watching as Long Xing pulled that woman who was even more beautiful than herself to his side. Her heart felt a pang of grievance, she had thought of everything for him with great effort, so why would he treat her like this? Thinking of this, Su Rui wanted to leave alone, but then reconsidered, if she left, it would be saying that she didn't have the confidence to get Long Xing. Maybe it wasn't as bad as she thought. Thinking of this, Su Rui again wanted to go with Long Yi, she wanted to see who that woman was.

  Just as Long Di and Su Rui rushed down the stairs with a reluctant face, the dark shadow army led by Long Qi also arrived at the Dark Temple, coincidentally meeting up with Long Di and Su Rui. The two then brought nearly a hundred people to the Dark Temple.

  As soon as the hundred people arrived at the court, they immediately caused a stir among the opposing side. To know that the previous three people had no one to deal with, and now nearly a hundred people came, wouldn't their own side be waiting to be slaughtered?

  The Dark Pope finally couldn't hold on any longer. If today's matter wasn't properly resolved, his Dark Vatican would definitely be expelled from the Dark World. The thought alone made him feel afraid. After all, this wasn't just a matter of a few people dying. It seemed that the opponent was even more formidable than the previous ninja attack. Thinking of this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Wait... I ask you, my Dark Vatican has no grudge against you, but why do you repeatedly come after us?" He spoke these words to Long Xing.

  The latter didn't even give him a good face, and was too lazy to respond, having forgotten what he had done himself, yet still needing others to remind him, how cheap is that?

  Long Xing didn't waste any words and charged towards the Dark Pope with a flash of his body, while Long Teng swung his hand and also brought out the previous weapon to attack the others.

  The dark army behind saw the old man attack without any hesitation, and they all rushed towards the interior of the ancient castle. For the first time in history, a great war of heterogeneity broke out.

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  Today's second update is written a bit earlier, so that book friends can see it sooner. By the way, if book friends think it's good, please collect it, otherwise you might not be able to find this book next time...

  Final announcement: it's very likely that Xiaofeng will write a book tomorrow with a changed style, which may bring everyone a more stunning visual impact. Hmm, let's try changing it up tomorrow...