Supreme Uprising

“Coreyne, the lords from the Divine Court want to show you martial arts, you come out now!” Fischero came outside the courtyard closed by Coray's voice and sighed.

Let people come out while others practice, this is to block others practice, almost hatred, but to please these future big figures from the Divine Court, Fischero can't care less!

Not only are they extraordinary, but they are noble, and their bloodline is destined to make them archbishops at least, and even more than half of them, saints.

And people like him, Fischero, and Coreyne, who don't have top blood support, will work harder in the future, to the point where, in the end, there will even be a lifetime of hardship.

But for these precious bloodlines, there is basically no such constraint, and their bloodlines can support them easily across the sky in the eyes of many Fishero and others.

“Squeak! ”

At the moment Fischero shouted this sentence, the closed man was opened directly and a calm Coray voice came out.

Fischero didn't expect Coray to come out so quickly, and the sudden appearance of Corey made him feel scared.

Just when he was surprised in his heart, Coray had stepped to his nearby path: “Are they going to challenge me? ”

“I am Yas of the Berchin family.” Handsome man with purple eyes, the first to look at Luo Yunyang: “This time we are ordered to come to the consultation, please don't hesitate! ”

The man with purple eyes had a slight hint of tone in his words when he said please don't be polite.

Smiled lightly and rang around.

Luo Yunyang never cared about this provocation of the children. He looked at several laughing men and said faintly: “Are you a cleric? ”

“Well, I'm 25 years old, and a year ago I just got promoted to a cleric.” Yas' mouth rose and his pride could not be concealed.

He is a storm god, the lineage of the blood family of the martial arts saints, in many things, naturally appeared to be the most exalted.

Of course, he also has such exaggerated capital.

As soon as he spoke, a pound of pressure had pressed towards him. This repression is not unfamiliar to him, it is a repression at the bishop level.

It was not that he had not been subjected to the pressure of the bishop in the past, but most of the time, with the support of his bloodline, he was allowed to directly block that pressure.

But now, it seems different, because under this pressure, the power of his bloodline can't work.

“You're too far behind.” Luo Yunyang turned impolitely toward the young man and said a fact he was reluctant to accept.

Yas' face became incredibly ugly and he wanted to talk, but under this pressure, he couldn't even say a word.

The young men who came with Yas, with an incredibly ugly face, were instructed to walk in the dioceses this time, in fact on an invincible path, although nominally to increase their field experience.

In the view of the powerful members of their families, this invincible path can be overcome only if they are nurtured to fight more.

Along the way, as long as they are the strong of their generation, they are basically not their rivals, and even some of the clerics of the previous generation have been forced to fight them in battle.

It is no exaggeration to say that they have been crushing everything with an invincible gesture, but now their invincibility has suddenly been met with a relentless blow.

A cleric younger than them, a realm that has far surpassed any of them, suppresses a cleric that they have no power to fight back.

“What are you crazy about? We are just some unfaithful children in the family, true top sons, they will not walk through the parishes.” Nayas felt greatly humiliated.

His voice was full of roaring.

Luo Yunyang really didn't have much thought about these young men's struggles, and he smiled softly at Nayas: "Oh, you can do whatever you want. ”

Then turn around.

These just existed with high toes, and at this time all of them came down, and now the Coray sounds, even though they didn't make a move, have made them feel like a big mountain.

This mountain, they're a little overwhelmed.

Fishero was also a little out of breath at the moment, and he thought he was going to play with these big, high-ranking brothers and suppress the Coray sounds even more, but he didn't think that this one was so powerful.

He had succeeded in his promotion and had not yet made a move, and those large children, who had already been suppressed, could not even speak up.

Knowing that these great children, their ancestors have transcended the commonplace and waited for their presence beside the Divine Lord, and these great children, by virtue of their bloodline, have completed the promotion that many ordinary people cannot accomplish.

It is not particularly difficult for priests to defeat priests and priests to defeat bishops, but now they are not only inferior in the realm, but nobody dares to do it.

“Ladies and gentlemen, Coray's voice is so blind that I must criticize him carefully later.” My mind flashed for a moment and Fischero whispered.

Although he said it, it really wasn't enough gas. When he was a cleric, he didn't think he was his opponent. In this case, he would still be his opponent.

“Well, you don't have to say it anymore.” Yas waved: “If we lose, we lose. What's the use of this? ”

“Besides, do you really think you can reprimand this adult? ”

Yas' words were instantly embarrassing to Fischero, but he had to admit that the young adult was right.

“Maybe we'll have an extra archbishop sometime, and now let's be respectful. ”

After Yas put down this sentence, he left with emotion. This time the blow made him feel like he was waiting for others to practice martial arts, there was no need to go on.

He's too far behind!

From the windy ancient kingdom to the Divine Court, Yas and others walked fast, and although they had not talked about the young man who had not made a move, but had suppressed their breath, they had made this man their greatest goal in their hearts.

Definitely defeat this person whenever you have the chance.

The temple is sacred for many, but for Yas and others, it is their home. Despite this failure, they had a smile on their faces as they approached their homes.

“Ha ha, Derek, we're back!” Yas greeted a familiar samurai loudly as he walked into a holy court like a giant city in the air.

The saint was not in a very good mood, and when he saw Yas and others, he smiled reluctantly: "Good Lord Yas, good Lord Yas. ”

Yas, as a storm god, had several big family members, certainly not a fool, and after seeing this Derek smile, he didn't seem too happy.

Does he also know that when I can't talk, I can't breathe under pressure? As soon as he read it, he turned to the samurai and said, "What, you don't welcome me back? ”

This sentence, but there is the smell of questioning, there was some distracted Derek, hurried out loud: “My lord, naturally I do not dare to have this idea, I was thinking about something else, that's why. ”

”My lord, you do not know that the Light God taught a 25-year-old son to cultivate himself as having reached the height of the Bishop. A day ago, he came to our Storm Theocracy to challenge him! ”

Derek's words, suddenly attracted the attention of Yas and others. You should know that neither Shinto nor Storm Shinto has always been very harmonious. In many cases, the two major Shinto religions still have an irreconcilable conflict.

Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between Storm and Light, Storm not only defeated, but also abandoned the shame of a holy place, making Storm worshippers, the worst of which is Light.

But the Gods of Light were inherently powerful, and now they are even more powerful. Although they are full of resentment towards the Gods of Light, there is no other way.

And this time, the Son of the Light Church comes to challenge, which actually means nothing to fight the Storm Church.

“How'd it go?” As Yas grabbed Derek, he couldn't hold out on whether he was being disrespectful to himself or not. The most important thing for him now is the results of the trial.

The noble brothers with Yas, one of whom quickly surrounded Derek, were equally anxious to know what the outcome of this battle was.

“Young Master Yas, all three of our great sons were defeated in the hands of the Yao Son that day, the last day the Yao Son even let the three great sons join hands against him, but in the end, there was no victory over the Yao Son that day! ”

The three great sons of Storm Theology, the strongest of the entire young generation of Storm Theology, are not strangers to Yas et al. because they have always been the object of their admiration.

But now, the fact that three people they admire can't even beat one another is a disgrace.

Yas felt a tremendous pain in his heart, but he still shouted, “Where was the Son that day? ”

“He also waited ten days in our Divine Court, welcoming all the strong of our younger generation to challenge him.” Derek's words were helpless.

His heart was equally filled with anger, but more was helpless, because there was nothing he could do about it.

His cultivation is far worse than that of the Son of Heaven.

Yas et al. were also decadent after their tremendous anger, because they were equally helpless in this matter.

“Maybe he can!” Yas suddenly thought of a man with a voice full of excitement.