Qin Yang was not surprised to hear what Jon said.

If it were so easy to sneak into the Temple of Light, then there really must be something fishy going on.

"You should have drawn a rough topographic map."

Qin Yang asked.

“I have.”

"The Temple of Light is even larger than we imagined. It is composed of about a dozen medium-sized tribes and several large tribes."

"There are probably millions of people living in the Temple of Light, and there are probably hundreds of people who have awakened the blood of the giant god."

Jon took out a map he had drawn himself.

After Qin Yang finished reading it, he had some ideas in his mind.

"This middle area must be the core area of ​​the Temple of Light."

Qin Yang pointed to the center of the map.

"Yes."

"The Colossus of Light is located right here."

"And this is also the most heavily guarded place in the Temple of Light."

Jon nodded.

"That's fine."

"Let's wait a little longer."

Qin Yang returned the map to Jon.

Jon guessed something, his eyes flashed, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Another half month passed in the blink of an eye.

Taking advantage of this time, Qin Yang was constantly adjusting his state.

After all, he had just broken through to the Tongtian Martial Saint realm, and his physical body had changed greatly, so it would take some time to complete the transformation.

This day.

He brought Jon and others to a mountain peak and looked at the Temple of Light in the distance.

"You just stay here and don't have to go anywhere."

"Jon, remember to send that map to Lei Zhe."

Qin Yang explained.

"Don't worry, Consultant Qin. I'll send it as soon as I get a signal."

Jon said in a deep voice.

Qin Yang nodded and rushed towards the Temple of Light.

The Temple of Light is still as quiet as ever.

Many believers are worshiping the giant statue of light.

But suddenly, thick, gloomy dark clouds appeared strangely in the sky, with lightning and thunder, which was depressing and terrifying.

"what happened?"

"Why do I have palpitations?"

"This is the land of the Giant God of Light, why is there darkness covering the sky!"

"I felt a very scary aura!"

In the Temple of Light, many believers became uneasy.

A violent and cold aura was spreading wantonly in the Temple of Light.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Temple of Light?"

An old roar sounded in the center of the temple.

next moment.

Bowen, the leader of the Temple of Light, appeared in mid-air, his body bathed in white holy light.

He held an ancient scepter in his hand and waved it gently towards the giant statue of light.

hum~~~
The Giant Statue of Light began to emit holy light as if being pulled by some force.

For a while.

The sky above the Temple of Light was shrouded in white holy light, as if dispelling the darkness.

Seeing this scene, millions of believers in the Temple of Light knelt down before Bowen.

Bowen's eyes were looking into the distance.

I saw a figure with cold mist all over his body, a dragon on his left hand and a snake on his right hand coming towards the Temple of Light.

The figure was several hundred meters tall, with a violent and cold aura, like that of a demon lord.

"What power is this?"

Bowen frowned slightly.

The power surging from this figure was something he had never seen before.

However, since the other party dared to come to the Temple of Light to cause trouble, Bowen would naturally not let him leave alive.

His figure flashed, and the whole person turned into a ball of dazzling holy light, rushing towards the figure.

next moment.

A giant with six wings on his back and glowing body appeared in the eyes of Qin Yang's Dharma body.

As soon as he appeared, the void seemed to be filled with the voices of countless people singing, and white spots of light turned into feathers and fell down.

“Is this the power of transcendent awakening?”

Qin Yang stopped and confronted a six-winged giant.

"Heretic, who are you?" Bowen demanded.

"I am the Giant God of Light, come and kneel down for me."

Qin Yang smiled.

"How dare you blaspheme the Giant God of Light!"

"court death!"

Bowen was instantly furious, and a holy cross sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"bring it on."

Qin Yang also mobilized his magic power to condense the Xuanwu Divine Sword.

"Judgment. Judgement!"

next moment.

Bowen held the Holy Cross Sword in his hand and pointed it at Qin Yang from afar.

Qin Yang felt a dangerous aura descending from the sky!

He raised his head.

I saw an illusory holy cross sword falling from the sky, wrapped in white flames, and piercing Qin Yang's head.

Qin Yang felt an extremely powerful will that wanted to shock his mind.

Countless voices seemed to appear in his ears.

"Sinner! You are a sinner! Come to trial quickly!"

"Your sins are unforgivable. Only the Holy Fire can purify your soul!"

"Destroy to ashes, sinner!"

Qin Yang was not affected at all. He swung the Xuanwu Divine Sword, as if stirring up a surging sea of ​​blood, and slashed towards the illusory holy sword.

Boom! ! !

The illusory holy sword that was hanging down was suddenly cut into pieces by a sword.

And Bowen's brows furrowed.

He never thought that Qin Yang could escape the will of judgment.

"Next, it's my turn to judge you!"

Qin Yang raised the Xuanwu Divine Sword and pointed it at Bowen.

"Shameless talk!"

Bowen snorted coldly, flapped his wings, and rushed towards Qin Yang.

Boom! !

It was as if two gods were fighting each other, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack.

Bowen held the Holy Cross Sword in both hands, continuously slashing out rays of burning sword light, tearing the earth into pieces.

Qin Yang's eyes were cold, and every time he swung the Xuanwu Divine Sword, it seemed as if a terrifying tsunami had been set off.

In order to avoid affecting the Temple of Light, Bowen deliberately chose to stay away during the fight.

Because he could already feel how difficult this opponent was and he might not be able to defeat him in a short period of time.

Qin Yang didn't seem to care about these things. His fighting spirit became more and more terrifying, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Desolate Sea, Dark Sea, a Moment!"

He slashed out an extremely terrifying sword light.

As if it were a flash of lightning, one of Bowen's light wings was cut off in an instant.

puff!

"Judgment: Light Feather!"

Bowen cried out in pain and his other wing flapped violently.

咻咻咻~~
As the wings of light flapped, dense light feathers shot towards Qin Yang madly.

Qin Yang waved the Xuanwu sword to block.

puff!

The next moment.

The severed wing of light grew out again.

Bowen flapped his wings of light and flew high into the sky.

Qin Yang grinned and also jumped.

The two sides started fighting in the sky.

Looking from the ground, it seemed as if a ball of white light and a ball of deep blue-black light were constantly colliding, and terrible sword and knife energy raged out, even cutting the void apart.

The Light-Winged Elders of the Temple of Light were naturally alarmed.

They stood in a high tower, looking up at this horrific fight!

"Who on earth is this person? He can evenly fight with the leader."

"It seems to be coming for our Temple of Light!"

"He wants to take down our Temple of Light by himself?"

An elder with light wings had a look of disdain on his face.

"No, look, what is that?"

Another Light Wing Elder suddenly cried out in surprise.

Everyone looked towards another void.

A huge metal warship appeared before their eyes through the layers of dark clouds. (End of this chapter)

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