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Seeing the densely packed, scale-like Qi rush towards him, Daoist Qing You could not help but have a cautious expression on his face. He did not understand western barbarian's techniques, but this did not stop him from sensing the power contained within the scales.

"I can't take it head-on!" Daoist Qing You thought to himself. At the same time, he took a step back as he carefully held a Dao Seal in his hand. He looked around to make sure that there was no one around, before letting out a sigh of relief and bellowing, "Dao San, the Great Destruction Army!"

He formed a ball with his left and right hands and circulated his inner energy like a huge whirlpool, completely absorbing the Dark Knight Dracula's Fiery-Scaled Slash. Then, Daoist Qing You's body started to tremble rapidly as he held the ball with his hands, continuously circulating it to maximize the compression of the Fiery-Scaled Kill's power.

Instinct told him that he was in trouble, and he immediately ran away. As he rapidly approached Florence, he quickly took advantage of the Knight of the Round Table, the Eleventh Round Table, to block this attack for himself.

Taichi Army Break, Daoist Qing You's famous ultimate skill was similar to Wu Dang's Taichi Cloudhand, but the compression of power was much stronger. Taichi Army Break was like a crazy attack that increased the power of Taichi, which was then followed by a counterattack.

There was no comparison between the two. The consumption of the Taichi Cloudhand was small, but its use was also relatively small. On the other hand, the Imperial Destruction Army was different. The damage it dealt was quite considerable.

Before Lamarlock could even react, the power of Fiery-Scaled Slash that had been added to it had been reduced to smithereens. It had died beyond compare.

The aftershock from the collision sent the Dark Knight flying back by five meters. However, it did not manage to break through the armor he was wearing.

The Shadow Knight Dracula was also known as the Knight of the Round Table, Kai. His armor was the most exquisite set of Knights of the Round Table, and its quality was even a few levels higher than the Gold-ranked Warriors'.

"Dracula, you …" He was about to lose his temper when he saw the bloodshot eyes of Dracula and swallowed his words. There was nothing he could do about it. Dracula was the illegitimate son of His Holiness. He was an existence that wanted to clean up his butt.

Dracula did not speak, but his face and expression replied to Florence. "Why, do you have an objection? "Keep it!"

"Grandma Ning, be careful!" At the bottom of Xiyue City, Dan Chen's expression was one of fear. Not caring about anything else, his feet lightly tapped on the ground, and his entire person raised his sword, attacking at Demon Holy Son Galahad.

At this moment, Galahad's eyes were dark and unfathomable. The Book of Hell in his hand had been opened, and strands of dark internal energy circulated around his body. Soon after, a black cross slowly floated above the Holy Scripture of Hell.

It was this cross that Dan Chen made the Grandma Ning be careful of. It was a weapon that could compress a large amount of inner force.

"Too late!" He completely ignored Dan Chen who was chasing after him from behind as he suddenly clasped his hands together and released a burst of inner strength. Then, a black cross flew directly towards Grandma Ning's chest.

It was not hard to guess that if Grandma Ning was hit by the cross, she would only be able to fall to the ground and die.

"One strike from the Ning clan, Brightmoon of Heaven and Earth." Grandma Ning was already on her guard when she heard Dan Chen's shout, but when the Demon Holy Son Galahad's true move was released, she knew that this was not a move that she could handle.

However, to surrender was not Huashan Sect's style. Since she could not dodge, she would risk her life to take a bite off her opponent.

"It's just that I'm unable to complete the mission that Fu'er left behind. I wonder who the traitor of Lv Village is, sigh …"

The long sword in his hand snapped into two pieces, and at the same time, the dark black cross smashed into Grandma Ning's chest. Immediately, Grandma Ning fell down from the roof, dying with grievance.

At the same time, the broken sword also cut into the wrist of the devil saint, Galahad, immediately cutting off his meridians. The Book of Hell was stained with blood, and a scorching aura similar to the flames of hell gushed out.

"Thief, give me your life." Seeing that the Grandma Ning was dead, Dan Chen immediately took out his sword and slashed at Galahad.

However, she did not notice that the western barbarian beside Galahad had had retreated slightly. Even if she were to be hit by Daoist Qing You's palm a few times, she would still be able to put some distance between her and the Holy Demon Son, Galahad.

"Eternal Mountain Sword Art, Green Pine from the Other Shore." Dan Chen shouted as he drew out a sword beam from the longsword in his hand and struck at the back of the Demon Holy Son Galahad like a towering green pine.

The sword's roar was like the waves in a pine forest. Coupled with the Heng Mountain Sect's mental cultivation method, the sword's roar was like a wave in a pine forest.

"Hurry up!" Florence shouted to the western barbarian beside her, and then she quickly pulled away from Demon Son Galahad.

A devil saint who had awakened the will of the Demons, his thoughts and abilities were no longer those of Galahad. If the former Galahad was considered pure, then under the guidance of the Book of Hell, he had now become pure evil, and there was no distinction between good and evil.

Soon, everyone around him would have to bear the brunt of his thunder.

However, all of this would not cause him to react. He would completely calm down and look at everything. Or perhaps, he would even disregard all life.

As his wrist gradually lost consciousness, Galahad's expression became more and more calm, and the internal energy in the Devil's Sacred Scripture was becoming more and more restrained. Very quickly, Galahad's body turned into a bubble, and then, he had already arrived in front of Dan Chen.

"The devil has awakened. This generation's demon saint has actually awakened. Hahahaha, what a joke. How can he awaken it?" The expression on Dark Knight Dracula's face gradually turned grave. The awakening of the Devil's Son was not good news to him. Just like back in the day, it was impossible for the Pope to have such a powerful opponent.

"But how can he awaken it? If this goes on, wouldn't I have no chance at all? The son of the devil, the Dark Knight, these two titles would definitely be given. "