imilation, the blood flowing through their veins was that of the immortal race.Therefore, the immortal king's command was unrefusable in their subconscious.Of all the people there, only Dingran remain...Fang Yu's fist, breaking through the mirror, slammed onto Shang Xuantian's chest!

Shang Xuantian's expression changed, he reacted quickly, and immediately urged his incantation.

Qi condensed in front of his chest, forming a shield.

"Bang!"

The fist slammed into the shield, causing a deafening roar and shaking the entire church!

At the same time, Shang Xuantian's body flew out of the air like a cannonball!

"Boom..."

Shang Xuantian smashed into the stone wall behind the church.

Seeing this, both the bishop and Chen Xiangwen beside him were stunned.

In their eyes, Shang Xuantian had always been in complete control of the battlefield, moving with ease and even seeming to be toying with Fang Yu.

Now, even Shang Xuantian was punched flying by Fang Yu...

"This…"

Chen Xiangwen looked at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with astonishment.

This night, his perception of Fang Yu was being refreshed again and again!

What manner of being is thisr in the Western Regions. Even a small town like this has so many followers.”Among these auras, there is a faint hint of divine power, not very noticeable.After all, he is just a demigod.According to...