Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

Without delay, Trent immediately used the same method to call the leaders of the vampire and werewolf clans.

He further embellished the story, describing the deaths of Langshan and Meka, and placing all the blame on Fengyulou and the Persian Ming Cult.

As expected, upon learning of the tragic deaths of Meka and Wolf Mountain, the leaders of the vampire and werewolf clans immediately pledged to mobilize all their forces to attack the Persian Ming Cult and the Wind and Rain Tower, and would also send troops to support the White Eagle Alliance, joining forces to defeat the two major enemies.

Upon hearing this news, Chuan Te was overjoyed and patted Yang Zhentian on the shoulder, praising him repeatedly.

"Haha, Brother Yang is truly brilliant! You've found me three formidable allies so quickly. We are destined for a great victory in this battle!"

"You flatter me, Alliance Leader. I did nothing. It was all thanks to your strategic planning and decisive action that they were able to join us willingly."

Yang Zhentian stood up with a smile, stuck the half-smoked cigar into the ashtray, patted his backside, and walked straight towards the conference room door without the slightest hesitation.

"Alliance Leader, I have other matters to attend to, so I will take my leave now. I will leave the rest to you."

Watching Yang Zhentian's departing figure, Chuant was still immersed in the joy of his impending victory, completely unaware that Yang Zhentian's series of actions were not intended to help him at all.

Rather, it was a scheme to use others to do the dirty work, reap the benefits, drag all forces into the quagmire of war, and then hide in the shadows waiting for the best opportunity to strike.

……

The Church of Life, solemn and dignified.

McCallen quickly checked all the intelligence in the email. The evidence provided by Trent was watertight, pinning Kyle's death on the Wind and Rain Tower.

As for Kane's life or death, he had long since stopped caring.

The loss of two great cardinals must be paid for with blood.

"Someone come here!"

McClane's face was stern, and he gave a cold shout that echoed throughout the entire church.

"From this day forward, all registered monks and overseas personnel of the Holy See shall be engaged in a full-scale campaign to eradicate the Wind and Rain Pavilion! Anyone who encounters an assassin from the Wind and Rain Pavilion shall be killed on the spot without prior notice, without any leniency!"

The military order had just been issued.

Before the message could reach the branches in various locations, a mocking laugh suddenly rang out, shattering the sacred tranquility of the church.

"Oh, what arrogance! A mere cardinal dares to speak so confidently of destroying my Wind and Rain Pavilion?"

Four figures appeared out of thin air without warning, standing steadily in the center of the church hall, just a few steps away from McCarran.

The entire hall of papal parishioners and guard knights froze in place, their pupils shrinking and instinctively rubbing their eyes, thinking it was all an illusion.

This sacred site of the Holy See is protected by layers of restrictions. Even if a Golden Core expert were to sneak in, it would trigger an alarm. Yet, the four people from China, one man and three women, arrived silently, as if they had traversed the void.

An eerie silence instantly enveloped the entire room, sending a chill down everyone's spine.

Compared to the panic of the believers, McCallen managed to maintain his composure, though a murderous intent surged in his eyes. His sinister gaze locked onto Qin Quan and his companions as he demanded in a stern voice:

"Who are you? Trespassing on the Holy Land of the Holy See is extremely insolent. Are you tired of living?"

"Such arrogance from an official."

Qin Quan took a step forward, his murderous aura subtly emanating from him, causing the surrounding air to stagnate.

He looked directly at McCullen, his voice cold and hard:

"I ask you, was it you who just gave the order to hunt down all members of Fengyulou across the entire internet?"

"So what if it is?"

McCallen showed no fear whatsoever; instead, she stood tall and proud.

This is the core holy site of the Church of Life. Although the permanent population is less than a thousand, each person is a top expert who has been carefully cultivated and whose knowledge is unfathomable.

In his view, four foreign monks daring to run wild on the territory of the Holy See were simply courting death.

"Good! Very good!"

A cold glint flashed in Qin Quan's eyes. He didn't bother with any words. He suddenly raised his right arm and swiftly slapped out with a backhand!

McClane's expression changed drastically, and he shouted angrily:

"How dare you, you brat!"

His cultivation was comparable to that of the Golden Core Realm, and his reaction was extremely fast. He instantly sensed the killing intent and his figure suddenly retreated rapidly, trying to dodge the attack.

But Qin Quan's speed far exceeded his expectations. The moment he moved, a sharp palm wind rushed towards him.

Snapped!

A sharp, piercing slap resounded throughout the church.

The entire venue fell silent instantly, followed by a chorus of gasps of shock.

As a cardinal of the Papacy, McCullen's status was second only to the Pope, and his cultivation was comparable to the Golden Core Realm. He was a powerful figure in the entire West.

Despite anticipating the attack and dodging it, he still couldn't avoid the slap.

A searing pain instantly swept across half of his cheek, his head was buzzing, and he was knocked to the side, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He was deeply shocked, his worldview was almost shattered, and his heart was filled with disbelief.

impossible!

How can this young man's cultivation level be so much higher than mine?

Before he could regain his composure, Qin Quan had already rushed forward in a flash, his movements as fast as a ghost.

"stop!!"

High in the sky, a majestic and ancient roar suddenly crashed down, carrying an extremely strong pressure, attempting to stop Qin Quan.

But Qin Quan showed no mercy when he made his move, his killing intent was resolute, and he completely ignored the warnings.

He leaped into the air, clenched his right fist, and used his waist to deliver a vicious elbow strike to the heart!

boom!

The dull, loud noise made the main hall tremble slightly.

The hard elbow struck McCullen squarely in the chest.

A crisp snapping sound.

The sound of the ribs breaking was clearly audible.

McCallen was struck with tremendous force, like a ball with a broken string, flying backwards for more than ten meters before crashing heavily into the stone wall behind him. His body became embedded in the wall, unable to move.

Large spurts of blood gushed out, his chest caved in violently, and many of his bones were shattered. Every breath was accompanied by excruciating pain.

The entire room was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

All the papal clergy and knights were utterly silent, their hearts filled with profound shock.

They can beat people like they're hanging paintings; such terrifying combat power is simply beyond their ability to contend with.

What terrifying cultivation level does this young Eastern cultivator possess?

"Young friend, stop now!"

The void trembled slightly as a golden-robed figure slowly descended from the sky, landing beside Qin Quan. His aura was vast and gentle, yet concealed an immense pressure.

He is the Pope of the Church of Life.

His gaze swept over the critically injured McCallen, then turned to Qin Quan, his tone tinged with restraint:

"McCarlan was reckless and ignorant just now, I hope you will forgive him."

"He really doesn't know any better."

Qin Quan stopped his stance, focused his energy in his dantian, and slightly reduced the murderous aura around him, but his aura was still imposing.

He looked directly at the Pope and got straight to the point:

"I'm asking you, does the Vatican have a black bishop named Kyle?"

"This person does exist."

The Pope made no attempt to conceal anything and readily agreed, though he was secretly on guard.

The young man before him had severely injured McCallum, who was at the Golden Core stage, with a single punch, demonstrating that his strength was no less than his own.

Even more terrifying were the three stunningly beautiful women beside him, whose auras were icy and profound. Despite his high level of cultivation, he couldn't see through them at all.

With the situation unclear, he could only remain unchanged in the face of all changes.

"Is Fengdu City under the jurisdiction of your Holy See?"

Qin Quan continued to press, his tone growing increasingly cold.

"Yes."

The Pope responded in a deep voice, his mind filled with doubts, unable to fathom the other party's purpose.

"Since that's the case, are you aware that Kyle conspired with Fengyuezhai Huanji, the werewolf Langshan, and the vampire Meka to frame my master and me?"