Chapter 0365 - The Sacred Light Temple Pope (1/2)

The Sacred Light Temple Pope

Translated by - Ash

Edited by - Fingerfox

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2/6th chapter of this week.

Gu Dongchen, Wu Kaiming, both appeared behind Chen Xiang and the group, while at the same time, a middle-aged man garbed in a golden robe appeared before Chen Xiang and the group.

Chen Xiang and the group stopped. The six Sacred Light Temple’s disciples had already been beaten black and blue; they were left completely unrecognizable. Although they weren't dead, it would not be wrong to say that they were better off dead.

The middle-aged man of the Sacred Light Temple was extremely strong. Although appearance-wise he looked plain, he had an oppressive aura on him. At this moment, his entire face was distorted from anger as he ferociously glared at Gu Dongchen.

”Gu Dongchen! You're just one Extreme Martial Sect! I'll make you regret this!” The golden robed middle-aged man spoke while grimacing his teeth in anger.

”Qin Zejun, I think you already know that it was your Sacred Light Temple’s disciples who were in the wrong first; we were just taking revenge that's all. It was perfectly justified.” Gu Dongchen sneered.

Chen Xiang and the group went behind Gu Dongchen and Wu Kaiming. If Chen Xiang was not wrong then this golden robed middle-aged man was the Pope of the Sacred Light Temple who was not any weaker than Gu Dongchen.

Qin Zejun looked at the disciples who were on the ground moaning and crying for help, he frowned. He waved his hand and a golden palm burst out and blasted all six disciples that were on the ground; not even a dreg remained of them.

”Disgraceful things!” After Qin Zejun angrily shouted, he looked at Gu Dongchen, ”Do you still don't know your own situation?”

Witnessing Qin Zejun vicious act against the disciples of his own sect, Chen Xiang and the group secretly felt goosebumps exploding all over their skin. Now, they didn't have an ounce of goodwill left for the Sacred Light Temple.

”But of course, moreover, I also know that it was your doing!” Gu Dongchen's eyes were filled with murderous intention. He tightly clenched his fists, apparently, he was extremely furious regarding this matter.

Qin Zejun pursed his lips as a ruthless smile appeared on his face, ”Gu Dongchen, when the Hero Assembly is going to convene, as long as the sects of your Chenwu Mainland completely surrender to the Sacred Light Temple, you will still have a way out. Otherwise, you yourself are going to defend this place and deal with those Demons and Devils!”

The Sacred Light Temple wanted to unify the eastern sea under them. Now it seemed that only the Chenwu Mainland was left. If the Chenwu Mainland was rein in by the Sacred Light Temple, perhaps the Chenwu Mainland would be no different than the Sacred Light Continent; it would also turn into a gloomy world.

”Just wait and watch! Your Sacred Light Temple is just a frog in the well. In the Mortal Martial Realm, it's just not your Sacred Light Temple who is the strongest.” It appeared that Gu Dongchen had no iota of worry which made Chen Xiang uncertain. He knew that Gu Dongchen had some tricks in the bag, but the Sacred Light Temple had currently unified all the major forces of the eastern sea. The Chenwu Mainland, in front of the Sacred Light Temple, was just an insignificant character.

”Rest assured, sooner or later I will rule the entire Mortal Martial World!” Qin Zejun madly laughed before he turned into a golden light and disappeared from the scene.