[Flower Number of Red Lian].
The huge war fortress was parked like an asteroid in the airspace southwest of Fomalhaut on Sirius Road. It was surrounded by thousands of starships, densely packed like stars over the moon, guarding this huge war fortress from all sides.
The arrival of [Red Refined Prophet] set off a huge wave.
The ordinary soldiers of the demon clan at the bottom were excited and fanatical.
Morale was skyrocketing.
But for the senior military officials, they have already smelled something strange.
Some of Li Yuxun's closest confidants had already received the information in advance and began to prepare secretly.
The surface is calm.
Dark torrents surged.
Red Refining Temple.
The red-faced prophet in purple clothes has a majestic figure.
He was like a god living in the clouds, sitting on a high throne, overlooking the kneeling believers below, and his powerful pressure made the air seem to solidify.
A suffocating pressure swept across the temple.
The surging demonic energy erupted like a vast ocean.
The believers knelt tremblingly on the floor of the hall, their faces full of fanatical awe.
The fanatical worship ceremony lasted an entire hour.
Believers offer their faith to their gods.
This is the basic ritual of the Red Lian Temple today.
Various items that were precious to these believers were donated and densely packed on the floor of the entire temple.
"My glory is equal to yours."
"Without my protection, you would all be nothing but ashes among the stars."
"You should remember that if you are loyal to me, you will be liberated from the past life."
"Leave your faith behind and retreat."
The majestic and harsh voice of the Red Lian Prophet echoed in the hall.
He is above everyone else.
Looking at the eyes of the believers is like looking at insignificant ants.
A group of fanatical believers kowtowed vigorously on the cold ground, then kneeled respectfully and retreated backwards.
A few figures including Marshal Li Yuxun were left behind.
Purple magic slaps the ground like a wave.
All the 'items' contributed by the believers were shattered into powder and scattered - the best tributes that were extremely precious to them were like useless garbage in his eyes.
"Xiaoyu Xun."
A faint smile appeared on Seer Chilian's face after cleaning up the 'trash'.
No longer the cold and cruel state before.
It's like a different person.
He said softly: "I saw that the statue of the prophet in the temple outside has not been updated. Why is it the image of the deceased prophet?"
Li Yuxun stood there, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Forgot
Yeah, didn't pay attention. "
"Look at you, are you so perfunctory in answering my questions now?"
Seer Chilian sighed dissatisfiedly.
Then he said with a smile: "I haven't asked you about Xiaolan'er's death, but you are already so impatient. You really don't give me any face. As a good sister in the future, why can't you get along well with them and work together?" Why don't you work together to serve me? You know, my love for each of you will not change even a little bit..."
Li Yuxun said nothing.
She slowly tore off her purple robe.
The red armor underneath was exposed, like scaly skin, tightly attached to the bumpy body, looking heroic yet awe-inspiring, like a heroic female war goddess.
She said nothing.
But [Red Lian Prophet] already knew her attitude.
"This day has finally arrived."
He shook his head in disappointment and sighed: "You really lost your virginity this time. I can forgive you, but... why did you betray me?"
Li Yuxun's heart trembled.
"You all know..."
A look of shock appeared on her face.
"Haha, I have experienced so many things. I once killed a god, and there are countless women around me. How can I not see the tricks you are doing? The self-righteous face of three thousand people is just a trick to deceive fools. How can you deceive them? Me? I have always given you freedom, but now it seems that I have gone too far... Who took your first night away? It couldn't be that loser named Ye Qing'an, right? "
[Red Lian Prophet] said this, smiled slightly, and said: "Even so, I can still forgive you... If you obey me, I will let him go, how about it?"
"Need not."
Li Yuxun shook her head firmly.
Ye Qingan lost no time in taking a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.
And he stretched out his palm and held her cold little hand.
At this moment, he chose to face it regardless.
Li Yuxun smiled.
Feeling the warmth in the palm of this human swordsman's hand, her originally nervous heart suddenly became calmer than ever before.
With someone who truly loves me by my side, how can I be afraid of death?
[Red Lian Prophet]'s eyes once again showed deep disappointment.
And some fleeting decadence.
Li Yuxun's final choice of a complete break had an impact on him that was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
Can this cold demon who regards all things as trivial actually have sincerity?
"Come out."
The eyes of [Red Lian Prophet] fell on the other figures behind Li Yuxun. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a trace of ridicule, and said: "Why are you still hiding your head and tail? You are here to take back what belongs to you, aren't you? I'll give you a chance."
The believer's cloak is lifted.
Lin Beichen, Jianxue Wuming and [
Blind Ji] The three of them showed their true colors.
The eyes of [Red Lian Prophet] were instantly locked on [Blind Ji].
"Have you finally emerged from your tortoise-shell tomb?"
He laughed, with a hint of ridicule on his face, and said: "What? After hiding for so many years, you finally have the courage to fight me? I want to take back the Red Lian God Sect you created, but you are prepared to be destroyed forever. Are you ready? Or, did someone else give you the courage?"
Lin Beichen was shocked when he heard this.
He discovered Hua Dian.
[Red Lian Prophet] seems not to know Jian Xue Wuming, the [Void Prophet], but in his field of vision, [Blind Ji] is actually the founder of the Red Lian Divine Cult?
hiss.
Young Master Lin took a sip of cold skin.
[Blind Ji] is a member of the demon clan.
Still Jian Xue’s nameless subordinate.
Lin Beichen already knew.
But [Blind Ji] actually created the Red Lian Divine Cult?
Is there anything else that I don't know?
Lin Beichen looked at Jian Xue Wuming.
The latter raised his eyebrows with a smile, then shrugged and spread his hands.
[Red Lian Prophet] glanced around and returned to [Blind Ji], saying: "Come on, I'll give you a fair chance to fight."
[Blind Ji] did not take action.
Instead, he gently pushed Lin Beichen.
"Walter?"
A look of surprise appeared on Lin Beichen's face: "What do you mean? You don't want me to come, right?"
"Try it."
[Blind Ji] said.
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm afraid I'll die if I try it."
[Red Seer] looked Lin Beichen up and down: "Human race?"
Then he looked at [Blind Ji] and said: "Is this the successor you chose? So-so, I will kill him in a snap of my fingers..."
The words have not yet finished.
Boo hoo hoo.
Purple chains were like streams of light, sweeping toward Lin Beichen at an incredible speed. In a flash of light, Lin Beichen was tied into a big purple rice dumpling.
Um?
[Red Lian Prophet] was startled.
The successor chosen by the old prophet is actually so weak?
Not even able to resist at all?
Then die.
A thought came to my mind.
The chains of demonic energy that could tear the stars apart tightened.
Boom boom boom.
A series of strange sounds came.
The next moment, [Red Lian Prophet]'s eyes and pupils shrank, and a look of extreme shock appeared on his face.
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I'll kneel down first
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