The quasi-kings watched as the various squads entered the secret realm.
"Basma, Basa, Emilia, if the three of you die here, the Holy See will be crippled. Can't you just be human and serve aliens instead of fighting for them?" Leng Ao asked the three cardinals of the Holy See.
"You are different from Saul. He was not human to begin with, but you are. How many races among the myriad races devour humans? Your enemies should be the aliens and the myriad races, not Huaxia."
"Reverend Leng, I feel that Reverend Leng's words are very reasonable. Although my three religions have reincarnation spiritual infants to cultivate anew, they are fundamentally members of the human race," said Master Sanmuha.
"My Angel Lord is the savior of humanity. Only by believing in the Angel race and taking the Angel race as the main one can humanity escape its current predicament. My Lord does not even place the myriad races in his eyes," Basma shouted fanatically.
"What the hell, this bastard is hopeless, just a big idiot," Leng Ao was also exasperated by Basma, the fanatical believer.
"Saul, you are not human. Do you intend to provoke a war between Huaxia and Asgard?"
"Your Huaxia is too strong. My Asgard has kings, and we do not want to go to war with Huaxia. However, Huaxia will inevitably become an obstacle to Asgard's rule over the Earth. Therefore, we will feel at ease only if more of you die," Saul said shamelessly, his style of speech and action being remarkably similar to that of the American Special Zone.
"Then I can rest assured. I will have no psychological burden killing you," Leng Ao said slowly.
"All Huaxia troops, retreat a hundred miles at the fastest speed to avoid being affected by the battle," Lin Shanhe ordered the troops stationed in the secret realm.
"It's fine, we'll give you time. After all, Huaxia soldiers are still needed to resist on the battlefield of the myriad races."
The stationed troops retreated at the fastest speed, and the quasi-kings also made their preparations for battle.
Ye Fan propped the sword box he had carried on his back against the ground and fixed his gaze on one of the cardinals.
Leng Ao retracted the rest of his hounds into the internal space of the Hunter's Archive, leaving only two Dragon Mastiffs, and took out a large black bow.
"Leng Ao, it's a pity that a quasi-king of the human race did not perish on the battlefield of the myriad races. Do you have anything else to say?" Saul asked, wielding Thor's Hammer, which flashed with lightning.
"Reverend, please wait a moment. I have something to say," Master Sanmuha suddenly spoke.
"What is this monk up to now?"
"I wanted to ask, can we stop fighting? And if we must fight, can I not participate?"
"Scram, get lost."
"Alright."
"Wait, I haven't spoken yet," Leng Ao said after the foolish monk Sanmuha ran off.
"Speak quickly, my patience is limited."
"Just one sentence. You won't have to be patient anymore," Leng Ao toyed with Saul and the other three like an old child.
"Second brother, it's just these four, no one else. Let them all come out."
The cardinals exchanged glances: "This old fellow, who is he calling? Is he scared silly?"
"Hahaha, there are too few people coming. What if it's not enough to kill?" Two imposing figures flew down from the clouds.
"Lin Er, Lin San, how could you still be alive? Impossible." The three cardinals were instantly terrified upon seeing Lin Hai and Lin Shan.
"Heh heh, scared now, aren't you? You were quite boastful earlier, why aren't you so tough now?" Lin Shan chuckled.
The Lin family brothers had purged all the traitors of the human race. Although they hadn't gone to the Roman Vatican, people couldn't help but seek death themselves.
At that time, four cardinals of the Vatican thought of coming to Huaxia to kill the Lin brothers, but Lin Zhan's grandfather, Lin Tian, found out and intercepted them with his two younger brothers.
In just a few minutes, the three brothers returned to the border of the Roman Vatican Special Zone with four heads, directly throwing them over.
Then they began to blockade the entrance. Cardinals, inquisitors, temple knights, leaders of ascetics, anyone who came looking for trouble had their heads cut off and sent back. By today, only three of the four cardinals of the Vatican remained, as there were simply no more quasi-kings to fill the positions.
Afterward, Lin Tian died in battle. Not long after, news of Lin Hai and Lin Shan's deaths also spread. At that time, it was celebrated worldwide. These three perverted serial killers were finally dead.
But today, seeing these two brothers again, the cardinals felt a stampede of thousand-grass-mud-horses in their hearts. This was too shocking.
Master Sanmuha nervously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Fortunately, I divined my own fortune. I sensed something was wrong and didn't get involved with them. Otherwise, if these two murderers came, wouldn't I be doomed like them?"
"Old Leng, you watch the excitement first. Let Little Ye and Saul spar to hone their skills. How else will he know how quasi-kings fight if he doesn't kill a few more quasi-kings?" Lin Hai said.
"The three of you wait for me for a while. Stay put, and I'll come back to kill you later," Lin Shan said to the three cardinals.
"Haha, brother, Uncle Er and Uncle San haven't changed their personalities at all after all these years. It's a pity, if Godfather were here, it would be great," Zhang Zhen also had deep feelings for Lin Tian.
"Big brother, let the past be the past. Father is gone, but we are also fathers now. We have to work hard for the sake of our children. I'm still waiting to hold my grandson."
"My brother is right. In another two years, our generation's seniority will increase again, hahaha."
"Dazhen, Shanhe, why are you laughing so happily? Tell Third Uncle." Lin Shan came to Zhang Zhen and Lin Shanhe.
"Third Uncle, I told Big Brother that in a few years, after Zhan'er and Lingxiu are married and have a child, our seniority will increase again."
"Hahaha, that's great, a great event! When Zhan'er and Xiu Yatou have children, I will personally carry them to Old Ancestor and let Old Ancestor be happy too."
"Lao San, stop laughing and quickly kill those three wastes. And while you're at it, teach Dazhen and Shanhe," Lin Hai turned to his third brother.
"Understood. You two watch carefully. Dazhen, although you have your elder brother's ferocity and arrogance, your imposing aura is still lacking."
"Shanhe, do you know why our bloodline is called the Tyrant Saber? Our ancestor, Emperor Xin, was the last Human King of our human race. Heaven, Earth, Man, God, Ghost."
"Man ranks third, only after Heaven and Earth. And the king of Man must have the imposing aura to stand tall between heaven and earth, daring to fight gods and ghosts, making the myriad races tremble, and all living beings fear. This is called tyranny." Su Dan Novel Network
"And the saber is the method of killing and the art of attack and kill. When the two are combined, it is a method of killing that makes the enemy fear and dare not resist. This is called the Tyrant Saber."
A powerful and domineering aura surged from Lin Shan, striking towards Basma and the other two.
The three felt a terrifying force that made heaven and earth tremble, and they had no will to resist. Their eyes were vacant, and their spirits were crushed.
Lin Shan instantly drew his saber, and with a flash of steel, heads fell.
The three cardinals, who were quasi-king powerhouses, were beheaded without even resisting.