"How is that possible? How could it be an ancient martial artist?" The elder was unwilling to believe the little elder's words: "Although it is a bit like an ancient martial artist, his method of burning the entire cathedral is clearly the fire-type superpower. How can an ancient martial artist do this?"

As soon as the Great Elder said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the little elder thought the eldest elder’s words were very reasonable, he couldn’t help but mutter: “Anyway, he has black hair, maybe he is a mixed-race child, and he can also have ancient martial arts, and superpowers?”

"You know both ancient martial arts and superpowers?" The little elder's murmuring once again attracted the surprise of the whole room.

"Impossible, absolutely no such possibility." The Great Elder said firmly: "It is impossible for anyone in this world to merge ancient martial arts and superpowers, even God cannot do it. According to my analysis, the opponent is a young divine commander and several saint commander peaks. We should put the search point on this. I need the help of the CIA and the FBI. If necessary, the verdict will be on the ground. The Sacred Heart Cathedral is the pride of our Los Angeles Holy Society, and we must find justice!"

"We must investigate to the end." The CIA officials quickly agreed, but they were in a difficult situation. He was also a psychic, but the relationship between the psychics and the psychics was complicated. Since these psychics dared to provoke the Los Angeles Holy Society, it means that their background is greater, and the CIA could not offend them. After all, the CIA was an organization supported by countless psychics, which was neutral and inconvenient to intervene. Therefore, he had to agree and acted like a foreigner, and could only be so slandered.

"We will also step up the adjustment of nearby cameras." The police chief agreed.

"Okay, let's break up for the time being."

Seeing that things would not continue, the Great Elder simply announced the end of the meeting.

After everyone left the seat, several elders gathered together. They rarely gathered on weekdays. They each had their own families and their own affairs, but they were all in the same holy church.

This kind of sage is not as close to the Oriental sects in terms of organizational closeness. The Oriental sects obviously have a more sense of belonging. The Western sages of sages are more like a club, everyone can participate, and they can even transfer.

So, that's why they haven't sent pursuers right away after the cathedrals were all burned, because they have little to say the sense of collective honor.

The Sacred Heart Cathedral was burned and they were angry. Then they wanted to find justice.

What is justice? They themselves don't know.

"Fortunately, the elites we attended the Supernatural Conference did not die, they all gathered in Sartmento."

"Well, this is the only lucky thing in this incident. Tell them to play well and not have any psychological pressure. This year is our best opportunity to enter the Holy Land. We transferred from Cleveland to Brown James. He is the most talented and powerful young god guide in North America. He will definitely lead us into the Holy Land!" The Great Elder commanded with great concern.

For a saint association, if young psychics can enter the sacred land, not only those guys will get huge benefits, including that saint association can also receive great rewards from the judgment office. This is why so many saint associations are rushing to it.

"Awaiting news from the CIA and the Police Department, I believe they will find clues soon. This is a well-planned operation. I believe it will never end like this. All we have to do now is to be prepared and face the difficulties that follow."

The Great Elder believed that this was a revengeful act made by the hostile Holy Society against the Los Angeles Holy Society. He believed that the other party would definitely have a second action, so they chose to hold on and wait for the third party's message.

It has to be said that his thinking on handling this matter is still on normal disputes between psychics.

They didn't know that, as the little elder guessed, this time it was not a psychic person who took action. It was Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang's action this time was not a targeted invasion. It was just because he was unhappy that his slave had been bullied and he was regained the situation.

Xiao Yang's behavior logic is impossible for mortals to guess. If he disagrees with him, he will kill people, and killing your whole family is only a matter of minutes. He will not have psychological barriers, because mortals are simply an ant in their minds.

Xiao Yang obviously did not expect that the Los Angeles Holy Society would handle this incident so gently. He was still waiting for the other party to slap in the face for a second time.

This was completely beyond Xiao Yang's expectations. He was ready to fight to the death with the Los Angeles Holy Society.

However, the result disappointed him!

The road was calm and quiet, Xiao Yang and his group arrived at the capital of California, Sartmento.

When he arrived in Sartmento, the first thing Shaw did was to take everyone to a small church to sign up.

Today, the California Powers Conference is the last day of registration date, so there is a long queue in front of the chapel.

Among these people, they are either the most uncompetitive downstream sacred associations, or the strongest and most promising seed sacred associations.

Only these two kinds of saint associations will appear in the final period, because there is no hope of breaking through the downstream saint associations, and it doesn’t matter whether they register or not, so there are many situations that will be delayed until the last day. The seed saint associations basically play big names, as if the final appearance will be more important.

When Shaw appeared at the scene, some laughter immediately aroused: "Hey, the people in Berkeley actually have the courage to sign up? God, aren't they the only music school there? Why are there any superpowers?"

"Hey, man, you can't laugh at the dream of a great director like this. Even if he is weak, he is like an earthworm. But you have to know that even if he is an earthworm, he will have the luxury of climbing Mount Everest one day!"

"Come on, the earthworm has already hidden his head and tail in the dark soil. It's wrong for him to run out and show his eyes!"

"A saints like Berkeley should be removed from the list forever. I really don't know what the meaning of their existence is. Is it to prove how bad our weakest saints are?"

“…………”

These ridicule and sarcasm kept drilling into Shaw's ears. Although Xiao Yang didn't want to hear it, he could do nothing and understood everything. He looked around at the proud people around him and felt very disgusted. He accelerated his pace slightly and said to Shaw, who felt extremely humiliated when he clenched his fists, "Remember these people's faces carefully, and I will give you a chance to hit you one by one."

When Shaw heard Xiao Yang's voice, he felt confident. Then he remembered that Berkeley is now strong and powerful. Except for himself, everything else is the God Commander. With so many God Commander helps, these guys who mock Berkeley, please wait for me to teach you a lesson!

He smiled coldly, faced the ridicule around him with a proud look, and walked in firmly. Sign up for Berkeley.

After signing up, Shaw led Xiao Yang to the designated hotel. The qualifiers will start tomorrow, so the California government has prepared luxury hotels for all the participating magnificent psychics.

But as soon as they left the gate, six people ran into seven or eight middle-aged and young men. As soon as these men saw Xiao Yi Xiao Er Xiao San and others, they couldn't help laughing out loud: "I thought Berkeley favored some powerful foreign players, but it turned out to be these three wastes."

"Berner Shaw, aren't you planning to join the Los Angeles Holy Society? Why don't we want you now? You just found a few waste to charge? Do you really think the rules of the Superpower Conference cannot be broken? Over the years, there have been many dead people."

"Wilson, you are also from Berkeley. How can you laugh at our Holy Memorial with others?" Shaw said so sadly to the man who smiled the most rampant.

"Who said I was from Berkeley? I am now representing the Los Angeles Saints Association. Do you know?" Wilson pointed to the LA logo on his chest, very arrogant.

This face made Xiao Yang unable to help but want to kill them on the spot, but after a helpless sigh, Xiao Bernard walked away. Xiao Yang looked at the people deeply and walked over.

When they returned to the hotel room and were about to rest, Xiao Yicai whispered to Xiao Yang: "Master, the Wilson we met today and the others were the ones who injured us."

"It turned out to be them!!" Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly became sharp: "They have no reason to survive."

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Yang called Bernard Shaw over: "What are the rules of your game?"

"The preliminary round is to fight against each other, and the person who draws the corresponding number card will play and fight. He will play until there is only one team left!" Xiao Bonai didn't know why Xiao Yang suddenly asked this, for fear that the God Commander would not like it if he said too much, so he quickly answered concisely.

Xiao Yang was still confused after hearing his reply: "You are talking about it more specifically."

"Each team sent five psychics to duel in the magic circle. The magic circle is an area arranged by the super god guide of the Judgment Institute. In this area, every psychic is safe and will hardly hurt his life. However, if someone's power can exceed the protection power of the magic circle, a dead phenomenon will occur."

"Will there be a prosecution if you kill someone?" Xiao Yang continued to ask.

"No." Shaw nodded in embarrassment: "So, we must be extra careful, it is best to stagger the Los Angeles Holy Society. They have a strong desire to enter the Holy Land this year. They spent a lot of money to invite Brown James, the strongest man under the age of 40, from Cleveland, and Mellon Anthony, the top five under the age of 40. Both of them are divine commanders, so..."

"No, don't stagger them, take the initiative to find them and then kill them all." Xiao Yang said with certainty.

"Kill them all??? But?" Shaw Bernard was very shocked. Xiao Yang's words exceeded his limits of thinking. He could not even imagine such a thing in his dreams.

"You don't have to worry about these things. When the time comes, you can find a place to hide." Xiao Yang waved his hand: "I'm going to rest, you can go out!"

Seeing that Xiao Yang had issued an order to expel guests, Shaw quickly turned around and walked out, not daring to disturb him any more.

After Shaw left, Xiao Yang sat cross-legged and silently used the Qi-practice method. During this period, his realm improved by leaps and bounds, but his cultivation level had not been consolidated. Therefore, he would focus on this next and not rush to improve his realm again.

For him now, the peak of level 6 Qi training is enough.

The next morning, Xiao Yang and Bona Sao and his group boarded the bus to a Great Rift Valley and arrived at the Great Rift Valley. As soon as they got off the bus, Xiao Yang felt the aura coming from his nose.

The spiritual energy here is very abundant, which makes Xiao Yang very comfortable.

And directly in front of his sight, in the middle of the Great Rift Valley, there was a square light curtain wall. This square light curtain wall was very transparent and could see through everything, but you could clearly feel its existence.

"Is this the so-called magic array?" Xiao Yang frowned and muttered. He carefully identified it and it turned out to be a simplified version of the third-level spiritual array...the Five Elements array.

However, here it should be called the Five Elements Superpower Array. They are wind-based superpowers, water-based superpowers, fire-based superpowers, earth-based superpowers and thunder-based superpowers.

This simplified copycat version of the Five Elements Array is actually to offset the impact of various supernatural powers and minimize the damage suffered by people in the spiritual array.

Xiao Yang was not interested in this copycat version of the Five Elements Supernatural Formation. He was only interested in the source of power that supported the operation of this spiritual formation. He wanted to take it for himself.

At this time, Shaw also drew the lottery and looked happy, because he drew San Jose, which was also a very weak sacred party, and their strongest player was only at the earth level. Shaw felt that this time he must be sure to win, after all, he was all the gods and commanders.

The people in San Jose were not very enterprising. When they saw that they were brother Berkeley who drew the same number, they came over with laughter: "We can just fight casually later. There is no hope of advancing anyway, so don't hurt the harmony."

"It's easy to talk about, it's easy to talk about." Shaw nodded quickly, and it was like a garden tour.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang gave him a blank look and ordered directly: "You go and change it with the people who have drawn the Los Angeles Holy Society to see if they want to change it!"

"Ah?" Suddenly, Bernard Shaw screamed. He didn't expect that the God Commander was telling the truth last night that he was really going to fight the Los Angeles Holy Society.

At this time, the San Jose members next to him were also a little confused: "Berner Shaw, did you pull this Oriental man over to make up the numbers? Did he not figure it out? He actually wanted to fight the people from the Los Angeles Holy Society? Are you looking for death? The power of the magic circle has become weaker and weaker in recent years, and more and more people have died. Don't be stupid!"

"I..." Shaw stammered, not knowing how to answer.

Xiao Yang was already talking rudely: "Go quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

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Chapter completed!