As the pope's voice spread from top to bottom, the dense crowd of believers in the square below, like waves, fell to the ground layer by layer, with their hands raised above their heads, and their palms aimed at the sky.

At the same time, they muttered in unison.

"Supreme Holy Glory Great Spirit God bless!"

The humming of prayers, like a buzzing, resounded throughout the square.

At this time, Wu Chengfeng above the Holy Court raised his right hand, holding a crystal clear crystal ball in his palm.

He moved his palm, letting the first ray of sunlight from the sky shine into the crystal ball in his palm.

Suddenly, the crystal ball burst into light, emitting a burst of golden light.

Moreover, the light became brighter and brighter, and it kept getting bigger and bigger in Wu Chengfeng's palm, and then slowly rose up, like a dazzling little sun.

Wu Chengfeng had a serious face, chanting complicated scriptures, and holding a crystal ball in his palm, it kept rising and getting bigger.

When the crystal ball rose above the crowd in the square, Wu Chengfeng moved his lips lightly and uttered the sound of "Bo".

The crystal ball, like a small sun, burst instantly and sprinkled countless golden light spots in the air, like drizzle, falling on the kneeling believers below.

As the golden raindrops fell, the kneeling believers all looked excited and pious, and desperately opened their hands, wanting to receive more golden raindrops.

As the golden raindrops touched their bodies, all the believers were cheered up, their eyes widened, their faces were full of excitement and fanaticism, they shouted excitedly, and kowtowed and thanked them continuously.

"Bless the Great Spirit God, bless the Great Spirit God!"

"Long live the Pope, long live the Pope!"

...

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the turbulent sound almost made even the Holy Court tremble.

On the other hand, Wu Chengfeng had a calm face. He was used to this kind of scene for a long time. Instead, he took advantage of this free time and continued to use his soul to send a voice transmission to Wu Miao: "The spiritual baptism ceremony will take another quarter of an hour. Go and find out more information. Especially It's Wu Ling and Wu Xu."

"Yes!" Wu Miao just responded with one word.

At this moment, in the sky, a dazzling stream of light approached at an extremely fast speed.

This streamer was bright crimson, flying rapidly in the air, like a burning flame, directly covering the golden raindrops that were still falling in the air.

Many believers looked up, with doubts on their faces, and whispered.

"Look at the sky, what is that?"

"A red flame? Is that the manifestation of the Great Spirit?"

"It seems to be flying towards us!"

...

Ordinary believers have noticed it, and Wu Chengfeng, who is the Pope, naturally also noticed the strangeness in the sky immediately.

Moreover, compared to the puzzlement of ordinary believers. Wu Chengfeng, who is at the ninth level of Yuantai Realm, can clearly feel that the flame in the sky is a majestic vitality.

Obviously, a master came over.

Wu Miao obviously also noticed the abnormality, her complexion changed, and she looked at Wu Chengfeng: "The Pope, he is a master, I'm afraid it's—"

Wu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The strength of the breath is not lower than the eighth level of Yuantai Realm. It should be the person inside the cloud wall."

"The eighth level of Yuantai Realm!" Wu Miao's face darkened, and her expression became serious, "Wu Jing and Wu Can, could it be—"

Before he finished speaking, the red flame had already reached the sky above the church.

The light group stopped, and a figure exuding red streamer hung over the top of the church, condescending, looked down, and spoke silently.

"You are the Pope of the Great Spirit Sect?"

These words were obviously addressed to Wu Chengfeng.

The faces of the people changed suddenly, and many people scolded angrily.

"Who is coming, how courageous!"

"catch him!"

...

It's just that these subordinates who were dispatched one after another were almost about to move when Fade Chen waved them down, and they were all pressed down. They couldn't get up into the air at all, and some even couldn't bear the pressure and crawled directly on the ground.

Such strength shocked everyone even more.

Seeing this, Wu Miao took a look at Wu Chengfeng, then gritted her teeth, and jumped into the air, an Emei thorn appeared in the palm of her hand, flashing streamer, and stabbed towards the figure in the air.

However, at this moment, Fade Chen in the air felt Wu Miao's strength, and just shook his head slightly: "At the sixth level of Yuantai Realm, he is another archbishop!"

After speaking, he pressed his right hand in the air.