Feather Emperor

Chapter 502 Lord God?

Leng Bingyan was sitting in the Purple Flame Castle drinking tea when the church was about to summon Heather Mira, the god of light.In the past ten years, she has lived a very carefree life, cultivating, drinking tea, practicing again... This kind of life that combines cultivation and relaxation is really comfortable and comfortable.

Purple Flame Castle was established eight years ago. It was originally an ordinary town, but after Leng Bingyan, Kai Luo, and Jin Ling moved in, the town was renamed Purple Flame Castle.

In the next few years, many wandering swordsmen, mercenaries, and thieves came to Ziyan Fort one after another. Up to now, Ziyan Fort has become a military fortress that cannot be underestimated.

Leng Bingyan doesn't reject thieves, and thieves actually have places where they can be used.In the army, due to their extraordinary speed and agility, thieves often become the first candidates in the army to carry out assassination missions or steal the enemy's secrets. Such special talents are still treated very well.Since they were willing to come, of course Leng Bingyan had no reason to keep them thousands of miles away.

And under her powerful consciousness, anyone who dares to make small moves in Purple Flame Fort will be caught out immediately.

Let me also say here that in the third year after the establishment of Purple Flame Fort, Jinling saw that the strength of the resident was too weak, so she went out and said that she needed to find some helpers.But she went there for two years. Two years later, when Jin Ling came back, accompanied by the sound of dragon chants one after another, huge flying dragons flew towards Purple Flame Castle from a distance.

"God, what kind of helper did she find to abduct the dragon clan from the Mista plane?" Leng Bingyan covered her face with a look of regret.

Jinling's current strength is a little higher than that of the Dragon King. Under her rhetoric, the entire dragon clan suddenly came to pay respects to the legendary "ancestor".

On this day, the entire continent was a sensation, and the dragon clan would actually take the initiative to contact humans!And the faces of the people living in Purple Flame Castle are full of smiles, jokes, this is the Dragon Clan, seeing the courteous look of the Dragon Clan towards Leng Bingyan, they feel that Leng Bingyan is not like a witch, but like a goddess!

As for why, the reason is very simple. When the Gods and Demons War broke out in the mainland, the Dragon Clan was the vanguard in expelling the Demon Clan!If Leng Bingyan was a witch, how could the dragon clan respect her so much?
These are things of the past, not worth mentioning.

Leng Bingyan took a sip of tea leisurely, and said indifferently, "Isn't it Heather Mira, God of Light? There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Gulu..." Jin Ling swallowed her saliva, and carefully reminded: "Old ancestor, he is the high god of light. Even if you are the dragon god, you are only equal to him. If you fight..."

Upon hearing Jin Ling's words, Leng Bingyan couldn't help laughing out loud, "Jin Ling, you really underestimate me, am I so weak?"

Jin Ling hurriedly waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Of course not, your strength is unquestionable, old ancestor, but... but that person is also a high god, and he is still a man, old ancestor, you..." As he spoke, he looked at you with flickering eyes. With Leng Bingyan, it means: a delicate girl, even if she is a powerful high god, but in a fight, how can she be the opponent of a male god of the same level!
Leng Bingyan stared, and sighed slightly in his heart. Indeed, if it is the same level, the female gods are indeed not as powerful as the male gods.A violent chest hit Jin Ling's head: "Did I tell you that I'm just a high god?"

Seeing everyone's confused look, he said with disdain: "Hmph! It's just a highgod, it's not enough for me to move my fingers!"

"Old... old ancestor, is this true?" Jin Ling's eyes widened with disbelief.Even Kailuo and the elders of the Dragon Clan behind him were stunned. Over the past few years, Kailuo knew that Leng Bingyan actually surpassed the existence of the strong in the sanctuary, that is, a god!But like Jinling, he always thought that she was at most a high god, a high god, but she was an extremely high existence in the seven god planes!Being able to be at the same level as the god of light, Heather Mira, is already overwhelming!

Leng Bingyan had never shown his great strength in front of everyone, and the strength of this high god was guessed by Jin Ling.Now hearing that her strength is higher than that of the upper god, what kind of existence is that?They don't know that there is a main god above the seven gods.

The drums of war were beating, and the Church of Light rushed to Purple Flame Fort. This time they came with a support.Sitting on the huge throne is no longer the familiar His Majesty the Pope, but the newly summoned High God of Light—Heather Mira!
Heather Mira knew it as soon as Leng Bingyan came, and thought to herself that the fun was finally about to begin.

Outside the Purple Flame Castle, the empty plain land was occupied by people from the Church of Light. Heather Mira looked ahead coldly, and flew up from the throne.

At this time, Kailuo led a mixed army composed of mercenaries, swordsmen, and dragons, and they were fighting with the knights of the church.

Heather Mira appeared at the scene of the decisive battle, her body floating in mid-air, watching the people in Purple Flame Castle contemptuously, they were as small as ants, and there was no powerful force worthy of his attention.

Suddenly he regained his composure, found a few larger figures in the crowd, and said disdainfully: "Dragon Clan, I didn't expect the Dragon Clan to mix with the people of Purple Flame Fort, do you Dragon Clan also want to be an enemy of my God of Light? "

The voice spread all over the battlefield at once. The Dragon King raised his head, first surprised, and then said proudly: "Yes, this time our Dragon Clan has formed an alliance with Purple Flame Castle, and we will advance and retreat together. You, the God of Light, are the enemy of Purple Flame Castle. , then it is the enemy of our dragon clan."

Heather Mira froze, a hint of anger emerged, she turned her hand over, and a gust of wind was generated with great momentum, blowing everyone upside down in an instant.

"The knights of the Church of Light withdraw immediately!" The Pope looked at the situation and hurriedly ordered the fighters of the Church to withdraw.

At the same time, Kailuo also decisively ordered his people to retreat to one side.In a blink of an eye, the battlefield that was originally mixed with each other was cleared out, and the two sides occupied one side and faced each other.

"You are that Kailuo, you are really talented, but you want to prevent me from collecting the fragments of the main artifact!" Heather Mira stared at Kailuo for a while, and said with some emotion.

This person's talents are so different that he has actually reached the level of a high-level sanctuary powerhouse, and he is only one step away from the condensing of the lower godhead. No wonder the church he set up in the mainland is not his opponent.

He is only in his twenties, he really is a rare talent, but unfortunately he cannot be used by me!
This also meant that Heather Mira could not let Kailuo go. It would be extremely dangerous to allow such an enemy to develop freely. If one day he reached his height, it would be a big trouble.

"The enmity between parents is irreconcilable!" Kai Luo responded coldly.

"Forget it, then I will give you the death penalty." After finishing speaking lightly, as if crushing an ant, Heather Mira waved her hand and shot a giant arc-shaped light blade towards Kailuo.

The light blade is about one meter long and presents a half-arc shape. The shining light is extremely dazzling, and it contains extremely powerful energy.Although Heather Mira simply waved her hand, it was a ruthless blow. This blow is bound to wipe Kailuo from this world.

Seeing that she was about to hit the target, Heather Mira smiled cruelly.

"Boom!!" A golden light flashed across the sky.

"Who?" Heather Mira frowned. He knew the power of his own attack best, but he was neutralized by a single move. This person's strength must not be underestimated.When did other gods descend on the Kedia continent?
The opponent must have reached the level of God, otherwise it would be impossible to block his attack.

"Haha, it's me!"

Leng Bingyan suddenly appeared in front of Heather Mira, dressed in fluttering white clothes, with purple hair fluttering, and the whole person was surprisingly elegant, as if blending with the background, extremely beautiful.

Heather Mira's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, the moment this extremely beautiful girl appeared, he actually felt nervous.She grinned, shook her head imperceptibly, and laughed at herself for being too sensitive, she was just a girl, oh no, she was just a goddess.

"Which plane of God are you?" Heather Mira bossed her around, thinking that the dignified upper god of the light plane could not lower her status in front of the little girl in front of her, so she put on a face A lofty attitude.

Leng Bingyan's current aura is just that of a low-god, so naturally he can't get into Heather Mira's eyes.

Frowning, Leng Bingyan looked at Heather Mira with some dissatisfaction, and said slowly: "Your attitude makes me very unhappy!"

"Oh~~ Are you unhappy?" Heather Mira responded lightly, and the murderous intention in her heart had been exposed. "That's your own business, what does it have to do with me?"

"But as soon as I get upset, I want to kill someone!" Leng Bingyan pouted, "This time, you will be the one to suffer!"

"Hahaha, what an interesting little goddess..." Heather Mira laughed loudly, a five-meter-long sharp arrow of light appeared in her palm, and suddenly shot towards Leng Bingyan's heart.

"Overestimate one's abilities!" Leng Bingyan didn't change his face, and didn't even blink his eyelids.Stretching out the pair of hands that felt very beautiful in front of him, Huo Di spread out his momentum, and two energy storms shaped like trumpet mouths emerged from his hands.Facing the incoming light arrow with a full grip, he grasped the five-meter-long light arrow in his hand with his bare hands.

"Crack!!" The light arrow was crushed by two hands...

Heather Mira was stunned when she saw this scene, and then smiled: "Unexpectedly, I actually underestimated you, stop pretending, and show your full strength." This goddess actually hides her strength, which is interesting!
"As you wish." Leng Bingyan smiled slightly, and then the momentum on her body began to rise continuously, and the pressure around her increased.

Heather Mira turned from a smile to surprise, and from surprise to shock, and finally stared at Leng Bingyan with an incredulous expression.He was actually overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum.After a long silence, Heather Mira shook her head weakly: "Impossible, you are... so strong..."

"Thank you for the compliment." Leng Bingyan smiled, showing the power of the god-man realm, equivalent to the main god in the abyss of billions, and it was not something Heather Mira could fight against.

Heather Mira felt very desperate. Just now he was still a strong man and regarded others as ants. He is worthless.

Needless to say, Leng Bingyan was not that stupid, and obviously had no intention of letting him go.After continuous tempering, the consciousness of cutting grass and roots has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Spreading his hands, a long and narrow purple inch light appeared in his hand, and the Purple Blood Sword appeared!

The moment the Zixue Sword appeared, the surrounding situation began to change. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, and a dense black cloud appeared, and the heavy aura made it hard to breathe.And the earth seemed to be trembling for it, trembling so that people could not stand on their feet.

"That's right." Leng Bingyan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled evilly.It is completely understandable that the Purple Blood Sword, a majestic artifact, caused such a shock in Mista, a space with an extremely low energy dimension.But you have to be careful when using it, not to mention the rank of the Purple Blood Sword King, the power of the god-man realm shown by Leng Bingyan alone has already suppressed the Mista plane space and turbulently, there are several faint spaces Cracks occur.

"This space is really thin!" Leng Bingyan sighed seeing several cracks in the space.

In fact, Leng Bingyan is also true. If she wants to kill Heather Mira, she doesn't need to use a divine weapon at all, and the aura of a god-man alone is enough.But Leng Bingyan felt that if the current situation was not so exciting, it would be as if he was a little sorry for himself. It seemed that he was oppressed miserably in the God Realm.

"It's actually the main god..." Heather Mira knew that the girl in front of her turned out to be the main god, and the main god had come down, her face turned ashen, and she said with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)