At this time, red thunder and lightning surged all over Ming's body, and a large amount of energy was injected into the Divine Meteor Sword in his hand.

With the injection of a large amount of energy, the sword of the Divine Meteor Sword also emits a red light.

The red light became stronger and stronger, and finally enveloped the entire sword body, turning the Divine Meteor Sword into a red lightsaber about two meters long.

The Divine Meteor Sword in Duan Ming's hand, both in appearance and in the energy pressure it released, began to catch up with Arlia's Holy Sword Liberation.

Even if it is slightly inferior, its power after slashing is already predictable.

Kuang Sanlang, who was confronting Duan Ming, was also constantly accumulating strength.

However, unlike Duan Ming who poured his power into the long sword, Kuang Sanlang's energy all poured into the legs of the armor.

As for the long sword originally held by Kuang Sanlang, it had already been thrown away.

Under the starry sky, the momentum of the two people continued to rise, and finally reached a critical value under the gaze of everyone.

Duan Ming felt the Divine Meteor Sword in his hand and knew that if he didn't launch an attack, he might lose control.

Kuang Sanlang on the other side was in a similar situation to Duan Ming.

Finally, as if they had agreed, the two launched each other's special moves at the same time.

Duan Ming swung down the Divine Meteor Sword and shouted: "Sky Fire - Judgment!"

Kuang Sanlang on the other side kicked out a spin and shouted: "Meteor Trail!"

The huge red slash flew out from Duan Ming's sword and collided with the white stream of light kicked by Kuang Sanlang.

The moment the two attacks collided, a huge energy tide erupted.

The consciousness of the heavy people watching the battle was affected by the energy tide, and suddenly fell into a blank.

After the tide passed, everyone saw that Duan Ming's Heavenly Fire Judgment was even better, directly splitting the meteor trajectory vertically.

The red flame slash went against the trend and struck Kuang Sanlang directly.

In just an instant, Kuang Sanlang, who was dressed in silver armor, was engulfed in flames.

After the flames dissipated, Kuang Sanlang's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only a piece of melted silver metal.

This piece of silver metal should be the product of the melting of Kuang San Lang's armor.

Under such terrifying high temperatures, this armor just turned into liquid and remelted, which shows how precious the metal cast by this armor is.

After dealing with Kuang Sanlang, Duan Ming first came into contact with the red thunder state, then slowly flew to the silver metal block and put it into his storage container.

"It's still a bit of a gain, which is better than nothing."

Turning to look at the joint forces of the Church of All Gods that had lost their leader, Duan Ming gave an order: "All ships attack with all their strength!"

With experts like Kuang Sanlang coordinating and coordinating the alliance, the coalition formed by members of various sects soon collapsed under the attack of Duan Ming's fleet because it was leaderless.

In the battle with the Church of All Gods, Duan Ming won another round. At the same time, the fleet advanced a long distance again and was not far from the headquarters of the Church of All Gods.

The defeat of Kuang San Lang dealt a big blow to the Church of All Gods.

Many senior leaders of the Church of All Gods gathered together and began to discuss what to do next.

"The enemy's strength is much stronger than we thought. At this level, there is no way to stop the enemy's attack."

"In my opinion, we might as well swarm them and use the human wave tactics to overwhelm them!"

A bald man with tattoos all over his body expressed his opinion.

Regarding the proposal of the bald man, some agreed and some opposed.

In the Church of All Gods, not all sects have the ability to face the enemy head-on. In addition, there are some sects who do not want to suffer losses.

Still thinking about reaping the benefits.

After realizing that many people did not agree with his suggestion, the bald man also looked at the first person.

At this time, the old goat man was also considering the bald man's proposal.

Looking at the leaders of various sects below who opposed this for various reasons, the old goat was a little upset for a while.

After thinking for a while, the old goat said: "Since Moros you want to rush forward, then bring the people who support you and try it first."

"If you win, the territories of the previously destroyed churches will be handed over to you to manage."

Hearing what the old goat said, the bald man named Moros was also happy and said quickly: "Don't worry, sir, we will definitely deal with them!"

With that said, Moros left with several church leaders who supported him.

Seeing that Moros left, the previous sects who wanted to reap the benefits couldn't help but look ugly.

Originally, what they thought was that as long as they retained their strength, other sects would do their best.

When they win in the end, they will compete for the biggest cake.

However, now with the promise of the old goat, the battle will be won in the end, and those of them who only work but do not contribute will have nothing.

Thinking of this, some people from the sect began to think that it would be better if Moros and the others were defeated. Even some extreme sect members have begun to consider whether to stumbling upon Moros.

How could the old goat not know the thoughts of the people below.

Now the enemies are coming, and the old goat will never let them fight among themselves.

With a cold snort, the old goat man said to several senior members of the sect who had different intentions: "I hope you will be more honest, otherwise, don't worry about the ruthlessness."

After receiving such a warning from the old goat, the senior leaders of the sect who were already interested in the matter all took a cue in their hearts and were forced to give up the idea of ​​stumbling upon them.

After leaving the conference hall, Moros quickly gathered his men, and together with several other sect leaders, drove several interstellar battleships and rushed towards Duan Ming's fleet.

Without any obstruction, Moros' fleet quickly reached the front line of the battlefield.

Looking at the gradually crumbling defense line, Moros snorted: "What a bunch of trash. Since they can't stop the enemy, there's no use having them."

"Activate the self-destruction systems of those defense asteroids for me, and let them use their lives to repent of their incompetence and block the enemy's attack!"

Hearing that Moros was going to blow up the asteroid, he and the several sect leaders who followed him couldn't sit still.

A tall and thin sect leader quickly advised: "If Moros presides over it and directly detonates the asteroid, the loss to us will be too great!"

"This is an asteroid. If it explodes, it will be gone!"

The leaders of the other sects also hurriedly echoed and dissuaded: "Yes, yes. And the priests on the front line cannot stop the enemy. It is not necessarily because they are incompetent, but because the enemy is too strong."

"They are still resisting with all their might. Your stabbing in the back will chill the hearts of other priests. When the time comes, the morale of the army will be in chaos, and they will be unable to stop them."

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