Outside the light shield, His Majesty the Pope slowly opened his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, and said, "The battle has ended, and someone is shouting inside."

The ten knight kings were all silent, but in their hearts they secretly guessed their winning identities.

However, almost all the knight kings believed that Ying Chengfeng lost more than a big loss this time. However, when he saw Ying Chengfeng's calm expression with a calm expression on his face, several people were still confused.

His Majesty the Pope stretched out his hands, and he waved it a few lights, and the light cover suddenly cracked and turned into a lot of light again, and escaped into the gaps around him.

Just as the light shield began to dissipate, the space inside also compressed, and in just a moment, it had returned to its original state.

Looking at the magical changes inside, Wang Jie secretly admired him. It is worthy of being the magical space personally given by the gods, and it really has unpredictable power.

Finally, all the light shields fell down, and the eyelids of many knight kings couldn't help but jumped slightly.

They saw at the same time that there was only one person in this huge arena.

Wang Jie, the powerful man who had just advanced to the king, stood proudly in the arena with a long sword in his hand. As for Mr. Wu they were optimistic about, he had disappeared without a trace.

"Wang Jie..." A knight king's eyes flashed slightly, and he said slowly.

Although the rest of the people didn't speak, they also had unconcealed surprise in their eyes.

His Majesty the Pope nodded slowly and said, "Wang Jie wins this battle." He paused and said, "Wang Jie, where is Mr. Wu?"

Wang Jie was stunned. The muscles on the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, Your Majesty, since you have been promoted to a demigod, how could you not know anything?

However, he didn't dare to say this sentence, so he had to sigh in his heart and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Wu is... dead."

Several knight kings raised their eyebrows at the same time, and they heard something unusual from this sentence.

Even if Mr. Wu was killed by Wang Jie, he was still the Knight King who was in charge of the first palace in the Holy Sect of Light.

If it were normal etiquette, Wang Jie would definitely say that Mr. Wu had returned to the embrace of the God of Light.

But at this moment, he actually said that Mr. Wu was dead, and his words were obviously disgusted, which means that something must be strange.

His Majesty the Pope said in a hurry: "Tell me what happened to your war."

"Yes." Wang Jie did not hide it, and told him that he used his secret technique and slashed Mr. Wu in swords. However, he stopped just by saying that Mr. Wu exploded and turned into a ghost face vine.

After hearing this, everyone looked different.

It is actually not a shocking thing to put the seeds of a powerful plant life in the body and cultivate it with its own flesh and blood. At least, these knights and kings all know similar techniques and methods.

However, choosing a dark creature like Ghost Face Vine means that Mr. Wu has a different intention.

A moment later, a knight king stepped forward, he gave a deep salute to His Majesty the Pope, and then said, "Wang Jie, since he has become a half-human and half-plant living body, his power must be much stronger. How did you defeat him? And..." He paused for a moment, his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and said, "Where is he a corpse?"

After all, this incident involves His Highness, His Highness, and a Knight King who is in charge of the palace.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for them to listen to Wang Jie's one-sided words.

Wang Jie bowed to the man and said, "Mr. Feilin, the reason why I can escape is because I have a strange treasure on my body. As for Mr. Wu's corpse, it has been swallowed by the strange treasure."

This Lord Film is the one who previously spoke to His Majesty the Knight King and His Majesty the Pope.

Being able to be elected by everyone and no one has any objections to this, it shows that this person's strength is definitely obvious to all.

With a slightly frown, Feilin said slowly: "Wang Jie, take out the treasure on you and let us see."

Wang Jie hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Mr. Feilin, this treasure is not my own, so please forgive me for not being able to agree to your request."

"Hmph." A hint of anger flashed across Feilin's face and said, "Take it out."

His voice was not high, but he was so domineering that he had never felt any weakness even before His Majesty the Pope.

Ying Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Master Feilin, his strange treasure is here."

Everyone was shocked, and even Feilin's face turned to look over was a little surprised.

Now Ying Chengfeng is no longer an unknown person. The holy weapon he forged in the Grand Canyon has attracted Wubian Tianji. It takes dozens of king-level powerful men to join forces to barely resist the past.

Even in the Holy Church, some people are wondering whether the first forging master of the Holy Church is Master Neuer or Master Ying Chengfeng.

Therefore, although His Highness Philip regarded himself as noble and had amazing strength, he was unwilling to be completely enemies of Ying Chengfeng.

After hesitating for a moment, Feilin said slowly: "Master Ying is not that I am unreasonable, but this matter is extraordinary." He paused and said: "If what Wang Jie said is true, then Mr. Wu should be killed. But if he bullies each other with lies, then the honor of the Knight King will be slandered by him." He nodded slowly to Ying Chengfeng and said: "I hope the master can put the overall situation first."

Ying Chengfeng pondered for a moment, and he looked at Wang Jie, and a ray of spiritual thought passed on.

However, this spiritual thought was not connected to Wang Jie, but the ice spirit hidden on him.

After a while, Ying Chengfeng was already confident. He laughed and said, "Your Highness Philip, it's actually very easy to prove this."

Film said in a deep voice: "Please give me advice."

Ying Chengfeng said slowly: "As long as you take out Mr. Wu's body and give it to everyone to see, everyone must know the truth or falsehood of this matter."

These people are the best among the Knight Kings. With their knowledge, after seeing Huahui Bingtuo, they will naturally understand what happened.

"Okay." Film responded heavily.

Although it was a pity that he could not see the legendary powerful holy weapon in the other party's hand, it was enough to know the truth.

His Majesty the Pope shook his head slightly. He originally planned to come forward when Ying Chengfeng was defeated. With his prestige, he could naturally impress Feilin and others and win Ying Chengfeng's favor.

But unexpectedly, Ying Chengfeng was able to deal with it easily in front of Feilin.

Ying Chengfeng pointed at Wang Jie, and Wang Jie's heart moved slightly and cooperated to reach out his hand.

Suddenly, a cold air filled his palms and spread quickly. However, the spreading range was quite limited. After reaching a certain level, a huge ice lump magically appeared in front of everyone.

Fortunately, the hall of His Majesty the Pope is still relatively large, otherwise it would be really difficult to see such a large flower.

Everyone's eyes turned and they immediately saw the huge and terrified face on the Ghost Face Vine Flower Core.

"Old Master Wu."

Film said slowly, but at this time, his tone was completely different from before.

The Knight Kings all glanced at it, but were shocked.

It turned out that Mr. Wu’s trump card was this, which implanted the Ghost Face Vine seeds into his body and turned into a half-human and half-plant existence.

If he is allowed to step into the divine way and eventually become a god, then this action will not be mentioned by anyone. Instead, he will envy and praise his quick decision.

However, Mr. Wu is dead now. Since he is dead, his value will be gone, and naturally no one will stand up for him.

Moreover, after seeing the flowers, they all knew clearly that this guy's strength had increased greatly and he could lose unless he met them.

So, what kind of treasure did a mere advancement Wang Jie use to turn defeat into victory?

Filman's eyes fell in the center of the arena. The moment he saw Bingtuo, he knew that Wang Jie was not lying. However, he was very curious about what Wang Jie could control.

Driven by strong curiosity, Feilin's spiritual thoughts were explored.

After a moment, Feilin's eyebrows suddenly rose. He suddenly turned around and stared at Wang Jie with an incredible look in his eyes.

Ying Chengfeng's heart tightened and he thought to himself, could he have seen through it?

At this time, the fighting aura between the two sides was still stuck in the arena, especially the power of the ice field has not yet completely dissipated.

If someone pays attention to it and knows the origin of this power, it is very likely that something will be seen because of it.

However, Feilin's strange expression was fleeting for only a moment. He turned around and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, I have believed Wang Jie's words." He said in a deep voice: "Old Master Wu hides dark life without authorization. That is a way to betray the God of Light. I suggest that he eliminate his Knight King quota and transfer the palace to Master Ying."

His Highness Alice immediately stepped forward and said, "I will discuss it."

"Address to discuss it." His Highness Lin Wudi also said in a deep voice.

The other people looked at each other and said, "Address."

Maybe they were still a little confused, but at this moment, no one was willing to create any more troubles.

"Okay." His Majesty the Pope said slowly, "Since you witnesses have no objection, then let the world report this matter." He waved his hand and said, "Filin, you will do it when the palace is handed over, go down."

"yes."

Everyone, including Film, dared not disobey and retreated half-bowed, even the old Bond who served His Majesty was no exception.

When the last person disappeared, the Pope's eyes immediately lit up. At this moment, there was a little more vitality on his old face.

He said to himself slowly: "What an ice sword, its field is so strong. Haha, I really hope that the semi-divine artifact that Ying Chengfeng created for us can also reach this level." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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