Supreme Uprising

“Father, I know a man whose cultivation is not necessarily worse than that of the Son of Glory!“ After a little reflection, Yas first went to the Holy See to find his father.

As the head of several large families in the Divine Court, Yas' father held an extraordinary position in the Divine Court and was one of the five supreme saints of the Storm Court.

Although there are some legends on the five Supreme Saints that are close to the existence of God, none of them, basically, manages the internal affairs of the Divine Court.

This arrival of God of Light's Son Tianyao will not give Storm God any power loss, but will leave the five holy men in charge of the Divine Court blind.

Or make the whole court look gloomy!

These saints, although they do not feel that the failure of the three sons is to let Storm God fail, the resulting blow to morale cannot be underestimated.

“Yas, don't be ridiculous here, I know you're very uncomfortable with your brother's three defeats in the hands of the Son that day. “

Yas' father Shikwei looked at his son with dignity, and he still liked the unwillingness of his son to lose, but he had to hit one or two when he should.

Otherwise, this boy will become invisible, which would not be good for God Yas.

“Father, I'm telling you the truth, this time I went to the Ancient Kingdom and met a strong man, a young bishop, who was amazing! “

Schucker didn't pay much attention when he heard his son's suggestion that he was a bishop.

Sons and others are clerics. Although they claim to defeat the bishop, it is perfectly normal to lose to a bishop.

Now my son says he is amazing, and in Shik's view, even if he is a little skilled, he is limited.

After all, there is nothing to praise for the bishop's defeat of the clergy.

“I'm still busy here, go home, your mother has been waiting for you to come back these days.“ Shuck waved and said in a low voice.

How could Yas not hear his father not trust himself, and if he made it up, he could only turn around and leave at this time?

But this thing, he experienced it himself, and he felt that Coray was no worse than his own brother in any way.

Though there is little certainty in his mind that Coray will win the war, it is of great importance to Storm Theocracy if anyone will do so.

“Father, even though he is a bishop, he beats us all, without a move! “

“Moreover, and when he was a cleric, he could defeat the bishop, as the Bishop of the Ancient Kingdom himself said, and he was younger than me!“ Yas, who knew his father's temper, said a lot of things in one breath.

He knew that if he didn't say it at this time, he really wouldn't have a chance to talk.

Father's temper, he knows too well!

The Sikh saint who was supposed to drive his son out said with deep solemnity, "Are you serious? “

“Father, I dare to lie to others, and I dare not lie to you, not to mention about such a big thing. If you don't believe me, ask my partners, they go back and recommend it to their families. “

Yas' words, which put Shik into a sincerity, and after a little bit of understanding, Nashk said: “In that case, this man is also a genius figure, so let him come to the Divine Court. “

“You tell him that if he wins, the Divine Court will certainly spare no effort in his upbringing, but once he loses, he will only come from wherever he comes from and return to wherever he goes. “

When he heard that Shik had agreed to his request, Yas felt his whole life immersed in excitement, and as for his father's terms, he simply ignored them: “Go and inform him. “

“No, Father, you'd better use the order to inform him that I'm not too close to him. “

Schucker was about to ask, and someone outside said, "The Saint Black Kosov is here. “

Black Kosov is also a saint, although he is not in the same position as Schuk, but nevertheless, Schuk needs to show sufficient respect to Black Kosov, who is, in any case, in the same position.

“Blackkopf, my old friend, what brings you here this time? “

Kurosov is a tall, wildly powerful man, a little more dignified than Shik, if only to say so.

When he heard what Shik said, he smiled: "My daughter told me that he met a very powerful man this time, haha, I think he should be our chance to wash away the shame. “

“As for failure, there is no loss, after all, the failure of the three great sons has left us with no way back. “

For his own son, Shik can curse at will, but for Black Kosov, he can't be so casual. In a moment of silence, he sighed: "Well, it's up to you to let him come and challenge the Son of Tianyao through the portal, first coming to the Divine Court. ”

“Yes, my lord!” Black Kosov said in silence, "Hopefully this time, he won't let us down. ”

“If he wins, the benefits will naturally not be less than his, but if he fails, hum, he will never enter the higher echelons of the Divine Court. ”

The word of the Shiksha saint is bold, but as a saint, he has the power to speak so.

The decisions of Shik and Heckos soon spread throughout the Divine Court!

If in the court of God, it is naturally the young people who are most ungrateful to the Son of Yiu on that day.

In their view, if the Son of Tianyao cannot be defeated, it is the disgrace of their generation, a disgrace that will keep their heads up forever.

But the defeat of the three great sons of Storm Church made them feel ashamed and scared.

Son Tianyao defeated the three great sons together, this god of light Son has made them feel what it means to be invincible.

Though many people are eager to kill the Son of Tianyao, they have no way to defeat the Son of Tianyao.

“Let a country bishop do it, can he really do it?” Though they are enemies of one another, there is still more doubt. For the young strong in the Divine Court, the strong in this small subordinate part of the Divine Church really seemed to them no different from the ants.

Such a character can defeat the Son of Tianyao, and they simply don't believe it. Even one of the three great sons, when he heard the battle to be fought, the first thought was nonsense.

No mistake, it's nonsense, and it's still very invisible nonsense!

Yas et al., although desperately trying to make their companions know how good the person they have chosen is, have no use. Even Yas' brother laughed and said Yas' thoughts. He knows, but since he is less skilled than man, he has to admit, not struggle.

In that case, it would be helpless for Yas and others to wait for tomorrow's showdown!

Although the young men of the shrine did not believe in a bishop from the ancient kingdom of wind, they went mostly to the storm table of the shrine of storm.

This is where the storm gods have traditionally fought, but now it has become a place of shame for the storm gods, because here the son of Tianyao is challenging the entire young generation of storm gods.

The golden hair, the golden eyes and the skin like a white jade make the whole man of the Son shine like an angel on that day. And that robe, which is pure and white and sparkles with a divine breath, makes the Son of Heaven shine like no other.

Although the younger generation of Storm Theocracy, such as Yas, did not have any kind of goodwill when they looked at the Son, the Son, with a pale eye, faced all of this.

Yas et al., in his eyes, were like ants.

“Very arrogant, I really hope that the guy named Corey will win, and if he wins, I will take him for the privilege.” There is a young strong man with an impulsive smell in his voice.

And more people, silence, are the pride of the younger generation of Storm God, knowing that there is no use in waiting for more of them to say.

Those useless words are ultimately just laughingstock.

While countless people were waiting, Coreyne stepped onto the stage of the storm, led by a storm warrior.

As a proponent of Coray, Yas saw Corey's voice in a moment and said aloud: "Corey, don't let me down, don't let the whole Storm Court down, don't let the Divine Church down, beat him! ”

Yas' words did not provoke much reaction, a simple Coray sound, in most people's eyes, was really a clay, and he and the Son of Heaven, like the Son, appeared to be incomparable at all.

“Hey, I think it would be better to let the Son Yao go like this that day. It's embarrassing!” Speaking is a powerful man at the height of a cleric, with helplessness in his words.

Yet the day Yao Son's body floated in the void, and after Luo Yunyang's incarnate Coray came near him, he said in silence: “Are you the challenger this time? Do it, don't take too long! ”

Though the Son of Tianyao is also present at the episcopal level, his cultivation has reached the episcopal peak and, more importantly, the divine skills of the law to which he is enlightened, even the Archbishop, seem to him to have the power of the First World War.

How can a guy in a situation like his own be his own opponent!

Luo Yunyang looked at Son Tianyao and didn't say much. He knew that this was an opportunity to enter the upper ecclesiastical hierarchy of Storm Church, and naturally he would not let go.

“Pick me up! ”

With these four word exits, nine wind thunder swords, as Luo Yunyang's magic swings quickly agglomerate, that is, instantly, the whole package of the Son of Yao that day was wrapped in sword light.