Chapter 1021 Big victory!

Just when Augustus and others were preparing to continue charging!

Yang Luo didn't hesitate at all, his whole body was shaken, and all the energy in his body burst out!

Immediately, he grasped the Dragon Emperor Sword with both hands, raised it high, and slashed towards Raguel and the others!

Whoosh!

A dazzling golden giant sword tore through the sky, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and earth, and struck at Raguel and the three of them!

"you dare!"

"Boy, you're crazy!"

"We are members of the Holy Light Church!"

The three Raguels shouted in shock!

They never expected that Yang Luo would dare to take action after they moved out of the Holy Light Church!

However, at this critical moment!

A huge and dazzling nine-color light projected down from the sky!

It directly enveloped Raguel and everyone else!

Follow this light!

A huge nine-color illusion condenses into shape, as tall as a mountain, majestic and domineering!

This illusion looks like an old man wearing a robe, a crown on his head, a cross on his chest, and a scepter!

The old man suddenly waved the nine-color scepter in his hand and struck the sword struck by Yang Luo!

In an instant!

Boom!

The golden giant sword and the nine-color scepter collided heavily!

The momentum shocked the world, shook the valley, and moved all directions!

Rumble!

The energy rushed out from the collision, directly knocking down the surrounding mountains!

Rocks, ice, snow and dust all shot into the sky, shocking the whole place!

"Um!"

Yang Luo let out a muffled groan and was immediately shocked to retreat!

Bang, bang, bang...

Every step he took made the earth tremble and break!

After retreating a full dozen meters, he managed to stabilize his body!

The nine-color illusion stared at Yang Luo, not angry but proud!

Yang Luo also faced the gaze of this nine-color phantom, with high fighting spirit!

"His Holiness the Pope!"

Raguel and others were surprised.

"Pope of Holy Light?!"

"No, this is just an illusion of the Pope of Holy Light!"

Augustus and the others all cried out in horror.

It was quiet for a few seconds.

A voice like a bell and a bell came from the mouth of Nine Colors Illusion.

"Boy, I remember you!

One day, I will nail you to the Cross of Holy Light!

Let you live but not die, and never be reincarnated forever!"

The sound echoed between heaven and earth, making everyone present's eardrums buzz.

Yang Luo also said in a shocked voice: "You are the Pope of Holy Light, right?

One day, I will kill you and completely destroy your Holy Light Church!"

The Nine-Colored Illusion said no more and slowly dissipated in the air.

Together with Raguel and more than 3,000 people, they also disappeared into the valley at the same time.

Until everyone disappears.

This nine-color beam of light shot from the sky also slowly dissipated.

The whole valley fell into a long silence.

Everyone's faces were full of anger and unwillingness.

They also did not expect that at this critical moment, the Pope of Holy Light would actually rescue Raguel and others.

The Holy Light Pope also condensed an illusion and made a move with Yang Luo, knocking Yang Luo away.

They had already witnessed Yang Luo's power just now.

Even the three guardian angels were no match for him, so he could only run for his life in embarrassment.

However, even though he is as powerful as Yang Luo, he is still no match for the Pope of Holy Light.

At this time.

Yang Luo stood in front, staring closely at the sky where the Holy Light Pope's illusion disappeared, his face very solemn.

I didn't expect that this time I would confront the Pope of Holy Light.

Although he was facing only the illusion of Holy Light Pope, Yang Luo still felt the power of Holy Light Pope.

Is this the strength of the leader of a top organization and the strongest person in the world?

It’s really strong!

"Mr. Yang, are you okay?"

"Brother Yang, how are you?"

After Augustus and others recovered, they quickly ran over.

Yang Luo raised his hand and said, "I'm fine."

Bujie cursed and said: "Damn, I can obviously kill these guys!

But I didn’t expect that at the critical moment, these guys would be rescued by that old guy called Holy Light Pope!”

"Brother Yang, what do you think of the Holy Light Pope's strength?"

Xu Ying asked.

Prajna also looked at Yang Luo.

She had been in the dark world and had always heard the legend of the Pope of Holy Light.

For such a world-class powerhouse, she had always been someone she could only look up to.

But tonight, she actually saw a vision of the Pope of Holy Light.

"The Pope of Holy Light is very strong!"

Yang Luo replied, and then added: "If I fight with him now, I'm afraid I have no chance of winning!"

Hearing this, Xu Ying's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes filled with disbelief.

After all, he has followed Yang Luo for so long and has never heard such words from Yang Luo.

All this time, Yang Luo has led them to fight everywhere, and he has never been afraid of anyone.

But today, Yang Luo actually admitted that he was not as good as Pope Holy Light.

This is enough to prove the power and terror of Holy Light Pope.

Bu Jie was also shocked, "Brother Yang, is what you said true?

Now you really have no chance of winning against that old guy, Holy Light Pope?

Oh my God, Brother Yang, this is the first time I hear you admit that you are inferior to others!"

"of course it's true."

Yang Luo nodded and said: "If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. There's nothing I dare not admit.

Only by knowing your own shortcomings can you have the motivation to keep moving forward and make progress."

The Dark Baron sighed and said: "After all, the Pope of Holy Light is the strongest man on the list of gods.
To be continued...