The sky is gloomy on Mount Taal.

The eruption of the volcano has been over half an hour, but the ash is still raging, and a acid rain is about to begin.

"Huh, it's so hot..."

At the quiet crater, a figure emerged from the unsolidified layer of magma.

Yu Fan jumped onto the surrounding volcanic rocks and felt that the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, making him feel much more comfortable.

After "swimming" underground for more than half an hour, even if he had survived a heavenly tribulation and had a deep cultivation, it would be very difficult to get over it.

This is because he practiced the "Yuqing Fuli Sutra" mental methods and had great supernatural powers.

If it were other experts from the same level, they would probably not last for so long.

"There is less than 10% of the true energy left. If those people in the Holy Light Church want to make things difficult for me, it will be difficult to deal with."

The price of opening the Qiankun Bracelet is quite high.

Feeling the little magic power left in his body, he frowned slightly.

But I'm not afraid of anything.

With the purple ribbon robe and the Bagua Mirror, even if his magic power is only a little left, he can support Dalton at the third level of the God-Empression for a long time.

He activated his magic power to evaporate the sweat stains on his body. He jumped several times on the volcanic rocks and jumped to the edge of the top of the mountain.

However, just as he was about to go down the mountain, the scene in front of him stunned him!

I saw four figures lying across the hillside.

One of them is the old man with silver curly hair and white robe - Cardinal Dalton Clive!

Next to him are the Inquisitor Campbell, Paladin Wilson, and Paladin Arnold.

The four people fell to the ground, covered in scars and had no breath.

Dalton's white robe was broken several times and was stained with blood. His body was twisted in a strange posture, and even his bones were broken, which was extremely miserable.

The magic weapon "Book of Holy Light" in his hand also fell to the ground and was torn in half.

Life has naturally been cut off.

Dalton Clive, dead!

Killed!

"How could this happen!" Yu Fan said in a shocked manner.

He has only been walking for half an hour!

The strength of Dalton's third-level divine envoy is already a very strong existence in the world.

Even if such a strong man cannot win, he still has the ability to escape.

But now Dalton and his three guards all died here, and they didn't have much ability to resist before their death, so they were almost tortured!

"Who is so bold that he dares to attack and kill the core veterans of the Holy Light Church?" Yu Fan was in amazement.

What is certain is that the person who takes action is at least the fourth level of heaven!

There are only a dozen such powerful people around the world.

Only a dozen people actually came to Mount Tar Volcano and attacked and killed the core veteran of the top power of the Holy Light Church.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Something is strange!

There must be something strange!

Yu Fan secretly became suspicious.

He squatted down and carefully looked at the bodies of Dalton and others.

Obviously, the four people were directly smashed by the arrogant force, shattered their internal organs, and beaten to death.

Among them, Campbell, the judge, had the most miserable death. Half of his head was broken, and the ground was covered with red and white objects. There was a huge fist mark on his chest, which almost penetrated his body.

The two Paladins were slightly better, both of which were only in a sunken chest, and they were probably killed instantly by one punch. Dalton must have experienced a big battle. He had many bones on his body, his limbs were dislocated, and his eyes were protruding. He experienced unimaginable pain before his death.

Yu Fan sighed.

Although Dalton and others' tone and behavior made him a little unhappy, he was still a little moved when he was alive.

"It's a pity that decades of practice have been ruined."

"I don't know who made it."

"There are many powerful people on Earth who specialize in power, including the Wild Fighters of Siberia, the Primitive Bloodborne of Africa, the Asuras of South Asia, the Vajra Arhats of China, and the Super Transformers of North America... all of them. Among them, the only ones that are hostile to the Holy Light Church are Asuras and the Primitive Bloodborne. Could it be... they?"

Yu Fan passed the list of powerful people in his heart.

However, without specific evidence, he could not determine who did it.

After all, it is difficult to describe such things as abilities. In this relatively peaceful era, many people will retain their trump cards and not show their true strength.

People who seem vulnerable may also be extremely brave.

"What should I do? Do you want to tell the Pope?" he thought to himself.

One of the eight cardinals of the Holy Light Church died. This was a bombshell and would trigger a major earthquake in the world of practitioners on Earth.

With the church's style of conduct, we will inevitably try our best to investigate the murderer and chase him at all costs, and will not stop until death.

Even those who inform the death will become the object of suspicion and cause a lot of trouble.

What Yu Fan dislikes the most in his life is trouble, so hesitated.

While he was hesitating, at the foot of the mountain about hundreds of meters away, a bearded middle-aged man wearing sunglasses was constantly pressing the shutter key of the camera in his hand.

The telephoto lens brings the distance to the picture closer.

In the picture, a Chinese young man in casual clothes groped in several corpses on the ground.

From this perspective, you can just take a picture of Dalton's tone hair and white robe, as well as the broken Book of Light.

The bearded middle-aged man took a set of photos, his mouth moved slightly, turned around and entered the woods, disappearing.

...

"Forget it, don't say it. My friendship with the Pope is basically based on the master. If the master is gone, he may not give me much face. Anyway, Dalton is in a high position, and the church will definitely know the news of his death soon and send someone to check the situation. I don't need to do this and cause trouble for myself."

Yu Fan made a decision in his heart and planned to leave.

However, just in case, the church pursued it, he took out his cell phone and took a few photos to record the fatal injuries on Dalton and others.

Then, he used a little trick to cover up his movements and floated down to Mount Taal.

A few dozen minutes later, Yu Fan returned to Mara City.

After nearly two hours of going back and forth, the flight has resumed traffic. Li Xixia and others have already returned to China and are probably on the way.

Yu Fan thought that there were still many things at home that he needed to go back to take charge of the overall situation, so he didn't want to stay for too long. He bought the latest batch of flights and prepared to return.

Although he did not bring a passport, he had already obtained the privilege of passing in major countries and regions around the world. He only needed to brush the security system with his face and could pass directly.

At 11 a.m., the passenger plane set sail and Yu Fan set out on his way back to China.

At the same time, a group of powerful divine envoys and paladins also held an emergency meeting at the headquarters of the Holy Light Church, thousands of kilometers away.

"Raphael, are you sure the news?" The pope, wearing a golden robe, asked a blond middle-aged man with a handsome figure.

The blonde middle-aged man gave a knight ceremony, "His Majesty the Pope, the icon has responded, Cardinal Dalton has returned to the arms of God, the Father of Heaven."

Dong!

The golden scepter was stuck on the ground, and the Pope's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Yu Fan..." He pronounced a name and said in a deep voice: "Before Dalton was killed, he had transmitted a message to me, saying that he met a Chinese immortal cultivator named Yu Fan in the Taal Volcano near Mara City."

"Yu Fan! Did he do it?"

Many people were shocked and stood up.

The rest of the people who didn't know Yu Fan asked, "What's wrong, is this Chinese immortal cultivator very powerful?"

The Pope's majestic silver eyes exuded a cold light, and his tone was filled with emotion: "He is not strong, but his master is Taiwei Daojun."

“…”

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and the entire hall of faith was so quiet that it was enough to hear the needle.

After a while, the silver-haired girl sitting at the last place said timidly: "That Taiwei Daojun... hasn't he been dead for many years?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but nodded secretly.

Yes, the strongest people on Earth are dead, what are they afraid of?

It is because they have been oppressed for a long time and have formed the habit of fear, so they become frightened when they hear this name.

Thinking of this, many people in the hall were suddenly a little "annoyed and angry".

One of the red-robed bishops stood up and said, "His Majesty the Pope, Cardinal Dalton's life has made great contributions to the church. We cannot just let him be killed without any care. I suggest that people should be sent to capture the Chinese Yu Fan immediately and take him to the Hall of Judgment for the ultimate judgment!"
To be continued...