After hearing this, Elena fell into deep thought.

He was a little moved by Taoist Kunyu's words.

In addition, he is equally confident in Lin Bei's talent.

"If we can buy it for a year... maybe we really have a chance!"

Elena's eyes were burning and she looked at Elena aside.

"Elena, what do you think?"

"I think it's okay."

Elena said with a smile.

As a disciple, she had shocked him more than once.

She believed that Lin Bei could create miracles.

"Well, I will take back the power of the Holy Light from other worlds and guard Tianyuan World alone. This way, we can last longer!"

After hearing this, Elena made a decision in her heart and said in a deep voice: "Since the forces in other worlds are not willing to help, then there is no need for us to help them resist the erosion of the abyss. We... can only protect ourselves!"

"Okay! That's how it should be! The nine worlds of the Ming Realm were originally the existence of the same spirit! Since they are pretending to be dead now, let them die happily!"

"Haha! Even if all of us in the Tianyuan world die in battle, we will not look up to others!"

"Don't worry, High Priest, we will go all out to increase our combat power as soon as possible and strive to get through this difficulty! I want to see how long the trash from the other eight realms can persist!"

"Fuck him! He's afraid of a ball!"

…

In the main hall, everyone was in high spirits, as if they had been given a shot of blood.

The Tianyuan Realm is the youngest realm in the Ming Realm, but it is not the most cowardly one!

What if the abyss comes?

If you want to fight, fight!

"Okay! It's settled then!"

Elena stood up, waved her hand, and instantly withdrew a large amount of holy light power, which filled the surrounding Tianyuan world and was used to evolve the power of abyss erosion in the void.

…

At the same time, in the Apocalypse Realm, on a mountain towering into the clouds.

There are clouds and mist and white snow.

On the top of the mountain, a large palace sits.

At this time, in the main hall, a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown was smiling, looking at the ten people waiting below, feeling extremely relaxed.

"The ten knights of the Holy Light have now entered the legendary realm. Even if the abyss invades, we in the Apocalypse Realm will not be afraid at all."

The middle-aged Jin Guan nodded with satisfaction and continued: "And this is only the strength of the Holy Light lineage of our Light and Shadow Palace. If we add people from the Shadow lineage, the abyss invasion... can be broken with a snap of the finger."

The Apocalypse Realm, as the oldest realm among the nine realms of the Ming Realm, has long been unified. Now, in the entire Apocalypse Realm, the Palace of Light and Shadow is the only one.

The Palace of Light and Shadow is divided into two branches: Holy Light and Shadow. Each of the two branches has a Holy Emperor.

At this time, the person above the temple was none other than the Holy Emperor of the Holy Light lineage, Qiu Wusheng.

"Lord Holy Emperor! Tianyuan Realm's request for help... Do we really want to ignore it?"

In the church, a white-haired old man asked with a frown.

He is not one of the Holy Light Knights, but a high priest of the Holy Light lineage. He is still one step away from entering the legendary realm.

He was a little puzzled. Since the Apocalypse Realm has enough power to resist the invasion of the Abyss, why not allocate some power to support the Tianyuan Realm?

The nine worlds of the Ming Realm should be connected with one another.

"Saint All Souls, you are really becoming more and more confused as you live."

In the church, Qiu Wusheng squinted his eyes and said calmly: "I said... you should just be your high priest and help the Lord of Light and Shadow develop followers. As for other things, I won't worry about you."

"But……"

"No buts."

Qiu Wushen waved his hand, and the pressure from the sky descended, making All Souls Saint unable to move anymore.

Facing the strong men in the legendary realm, his strength is insignificant.

"Oh, that's all. If you want to make the same mistake again and again, then just keep going."

The Saint of All Souls sighed, finally turned around and left the church.

"Lord Holy Emperor, this old thing has been around for thousands of years and has yet to reach the level of legend. In my opinion... the position of the high priest should be given way."

"Yes. He has been practicing hard for thousands of years. As one of the elders of the church, although his hard work has made great achievements, but... now that he is old, it is time to go home and cultivate for a while."

In the temple, several Holy Light Knights said with a smile.

"Shut up! All Souls Saint is one of the elders of the Light and Shadow Church and cannot be slandered!"

Qiu Wusheng frowned when he heard this and shouted coldly.

Everyone in the church was as silent as a cicada after hearing this, and sweat was dripping from his eyes.

very scary!

Lord Holy Emperor... I'm afraid there's only a thin line between us and that legendary realm, right?

He is worthy of being the spokesperson of the Lord of Light and Shadow!

So scary!

Qiu Wushen squinted her eyes, and the cold light flashed away.

These Holy Light Knights are just "pure medicines" that he spent thousands of years accumulating with the resources of the entire Apocalypse Realm.

Their bodies are filled with the rich power of the Holy Emperor, and now they have matured. As long as they are absorbed by him, he has the confidence to break through the rules and barriers and step into the divine realm!

However... now that the abyss is coming, he has to use the "pure medicine" he has cultivated for thousands of years to deal with the enemy!

What a waste!

But the power of the abyss cannot be underestimated. The shadow lineage has been silent for thousands of years, so the pressure of the abyss invasion falls entirely on itself.

"Those people are neither humans nor ghosts. They are really disgusting! Huh, I really don't know why the Lord of Light and Shadow keeps them!"

Qiu Wusheng snorted in his heart, they are just a group of ghosts whose yang energy has been taken away!

"Sooner or later, I will kill you all! The only human spokesperson for the Lord of Light and Shadow can be me, Qiu Wusheng!"

As for the old guy All Souls Saint, although his strength is not very good, his cultivation in the Holy Light is no worse than him.

If he had not suffered a Taoist injury in his early years, I am afraid that it would not be his turn to take the position of the Holy Emperor of Light.

"However, this old guy is still good at cultivating believers. With him, he can gather a lot of power of faith, which is crucial for enlightenment and becoming a god."

Qiu Wusheng's face was gloomy. If this old thing hadn't been of some use, he would have killed him long ago.

After all, for the Holy Emperor, there is always someone around him who is pointing fingers at him. After a long time, he will inevitably become impatient.

"It's almost time. When the chaos in the abyss ends, I can attain the divine realm!"

He has been waiting for this day for thousands of years!

And now...it's finally close!

"No! Lord Holy Emperor! The energy of the Holy Emperor guarding the boundary wall... has all dissipated! The power of the abyss is accelerating its erosion of the world. In at most an hour, the abyss will descend on this world!"

A figure rolled and fell onto the ground in the church, shouting in panic.

"What? The Holy Emperor's energy has dissipated? Huh, Tianyuan Realm... you really dare. Forget it, inform All Souls Saint and let him guard the Apocalypse Realm Wall with all his strength!"

Qiu Wusheng was sure of victory and opened his mouth to give instructions.

Although the power of the holy light of the Saint of All Souls is not as powerful as Elena, it is enough to protect one realm.

"Report to the Holy Emperor! The high priest...he..."

"What's up with him?"

Qiu Wusheng's face darkened, and an unpleasant feeling arose in his heart.

"The high priest ran away! Now he has left the Apocalypse Realm!"

"What? Damn it!"

Qiu Wusheng was furious when he heard this. He raised his hand and waved, and a picture slowly emerged.

In the picture, All Souls Saint resolutely left the Apocalypse Realm and went to another world through an ancient teleportation array!

"Damn it! That ancient formation... is actually in his hands all the time!"

Qiu Wusheng's face was gloomy, like ice.

"Come here! Go to Tianyuan Realm! Get him back! That ancient formation...can't be lost!"
To be continued...