After a few unintentional coughs, there was a terrifying oppression. With a faint glance, the venue immediately became silent. This was the most powerful in the West Cloud Continent. With its irresistible majesty, Pope Saint Rhodes sat down with great pleasure.

No matter how evil the undead mage Riggs looked rigorous. No matter how crazy the berserkers were, they dared not say anything casually. They are both top ten, but the gap is still very big. No one dared to say a wrong sentence, otherwise they would be at their own risk. They could only look at this unfathomable old man and wait for his words.

"Sir Pope, call us here so urgently. If you have anything, just say it quickly." In terms of strength, the Dragon Knight Carangelo, who is only one line away from the Pope, did not have so many concerns, and his speech broke the dullness.

Pope Saint Rod nodded, and respectfully responded to Carangelo, saying, "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm going to call you here in your busy schedule. There is really something amazing to tell you."

"A remarkable thing, even the famous pope felt tricky." At this moment, everyone had the same question. Knowing that the pope was not the kind of person who could joke, they held their breath and wanted to know what happened a month ago.

Seeing everyone focusing their energy, Pope St. Paul softly said, "About a month ago, I felt an extremely powerful aura that had never appeared in the West Cloud Continent, and the location where this aura appeared was in the Marshal's Mansion of Skeen."

As soon as this said, the seat was filled with shock and turned its eyes one after another. Seeing Skeen's calm look, it seemed that he was ready.

"Skern, let's talk to you about what happened a month ago. I also want to know the whole story." Pope Saint Rod took a sip of tea, and seemed not to care. In fact, he had focused all his attention on Skern.

"Well, everyone, I will tell you the details of what happened a month ago. Before that, I, like everyone, believe that only the top ten here in this world can look down on the world, but now, I am afraid you will not believe that there is still a force and power that is far stronger than us."

Next, Skeen began to tell what happened a month ago. That afternoon, the sun was shining. Skeen's wife Lei Luoya rested in her favorite garden, holding the newly born Anya and smiling happily.

An Luo was still catching butterflies and flying kites with great fun. Skeen enjoyed afternoon tea as usual. Seeing the happy scene of the family, he couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness. Just when he thought this beautiful scene would last for a long time, a change happened.

It was already full of sunshine just now, but it was covered by dark clouds in a blink of an eye. The sky and the earth were dark and the wind was blowing. An unusual aura was approaching. The cup of Skeen and Lei Luoya noticed it, especially Lei Luoya seemed to know what was coming, and her face was full of anxiety.

Just as Skeen observed the situation around him, a dull voice suddenly came from behind: "I didn't expect that there were two of your lineage that passed to this generation, and one of them had very high purity, very good, very good!"

Who could come to bring Skeen behind silently? Even Pope Saint Rhodes couldn't do it. At this moment, Skeen didn't even dare to turn around because he felt the powerful aura that suppressed him.

An old man who looked kind and kind with a kind smile on his lips casually walked past Sikeen, and his attention was always on Anya who had just been born, with surprise in his eyes, as if he had seen something new.

Lei Luoya frowned, hugged Anya and took a step back. Suddenly, she felt a soft air wall hitting her back, and then pushed her back, immediately changing color and said, "You are from the bottomless abyss."

"That's right, I am the messenger from the bottomless abyss, and it's your first time meeting with people like us. I guess our existence is something that your father said." The old man smiled meaningfully and said, "You should know that the master of the bottomless abyss has always been very interested in your bloodline. It can be said that as long as you control your lineage, you are equivalent to controlling this world, especially your daughter, the purity of bloodline is very high, which greatly meets the needs of that adult."

"You dream, I will not hand over Anya to you." Lei Luoya hugged Anya tightly, trying to break through the air wall. He hit him a few times, but there was no effect at all. The old man's contemptuous look seemed to say again, you should give up and don't waste your energy.

"Don't touch my sister." The young Anluo seemed to know what the old man was trying to do. He opened his arms and his small body bravely blocked the front, his eyes firmly unlike a child.

"You have this bloodline too, but it's a pity, it's not enough." The old man showed a look of regret, and flicked it casually, causing a gentle airflow to blow An Luo away. It was not too heavy, but it was more than enough to make a child faint.

On the other hand, Sikeen saw that the old man of unknown origin was going to be detrimental to his wife and children, and suddenly became angry, stimulating his potential, and his whole body burst into silver light, and his fighting energy increased to the peak of the Tao. Finally, he broke free from the suppression and rushed towards him.

"No matter who you are, as long as you dare to touch a hair of my wife and children, I will never let you go." Skeen made two fierce punches with anger, and the strong wave of air had shaken the surrounding flowers into powder.

"The power is careless, but unfortunately, it is far from reaching the ease of restraint and release." The old man looked disapproving of Skeen's power, and sighed, as if he was overestimating his ability. Just as Skeen's fist was about to hit his face, in the midst of lightning, the old man stretched out a finger and pressed against Skeen's extremely powerful punch, then gently pushed the accuracy of the fist in another direction, hitting the other fist.

"How could it be!" Shocked and unbelievable, Skeen was considered to be numerous enemies, but today he felt like he was being played with one of his fists. One of his fists hit the other fists. The other party's finger implied not only a clever force but also a force far beyond him. What's more terrifying is that under his use, this force seemed to not exist at all, and had no effect on every grass or tree around him.

"Fighting energy, magic, you are just this little thing, it's hard to see." The old man said softly, like a sharp arrow, which made Skein feel a sensation in his heart, and even blood spurted out. The powerful gap in strength made the once powerful marshal, the top ten man in the West Cloud Continent, completely dim on this day.

"Okay, the things that are in the way are gone, I should do what I should do." After easily defeating Skeen, the old man turned his gaze to Anya in Lei Luoya's arms, showing a smile of winning.

Just as the old man pressed step by step and Lei Luoya had no way to retreat, a voice sounded: "Wait a minute, I won't allow you to touch my sister."

Hearing this, the old man was surprised. When he turned his eyes, he saw a stubborn look that refused to surrender. An Luo was not fainted. What was even more terrifying was that his hair turned into a blood-red color, constantly flying, growing, covering the sky and full of danger.

Seeing this scene, Skeen couldn't believe his eyes. Is this still his son? The continuous improvement power was already stronger than himself. Lei Luoya was even more shocked. He even forgot what environment he was in, and just muttered to himself: "How could it be, An Luo's bloodline is not pure enough, so he shouldn't."

"I didn't expect that at this time, your bloodline awakened, but you are not innocent enough, and you are not my opponent..." Before the old man finished speaking, he felt a heavy blow in his heart. An Luo actually did something that even Skeen could not do, and hit the old man hard.

"Very strong strength and speed, so that's it." Although he was hit by a punch, the old man seemed to have gained something. The shock gradually turned plain, and he slashed An Luo's neck with a stronger and faster palm knife. He showed mercy, but he knocked An Luo unconscious, and then looked lingering in fear and said, "I almost capsized in the gutter. If I used the strongest power from the beginning, then today I will fall into the hands of a young boy."

"Impure bloodline has this effect. If the little girl is cultivated, the world will definitely be ours." The old man looked at Anya who was beginning to cry with enthusiasm, as if she also felt danger and was very scared.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of this little girl." The old man spoke very casually, looking maliceless, approaching step by step, and his eyes told Lei Luoya that he was determined to win this child.

When she was so urgent, Lei Luoya actually had time to look around. She looked at Sikeen, who was seriously injured and trying to climb over. When she saw An Luo unconscious, her face looked unwilling, and then looked at Anya who was crying. She was so cute and missed herself very much. A loving smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with reluctance, which made people feel that she had made some major decisions.

"Skeen, Anluo and Anya will be left to you for care in the future." Leiluoya knew that she could not fight the old man, so she smiled softly, and then sang: "In my name, my blood, heaven and earth as evidence, and will protect us forever..."

As Lei Luoya's singing became more and more high, a vast aura enveloped her, and her whole body emitted a dazzling light. It seemed that the old man knew what was going to happen, and showed a shocked look and shouted anxiously: "It's easy to discuss everything, you will lose your life like this."

"For my daughter, I am not afraid of anything. Now I use my life to exchange for the blessing of heaven and earth. No one can hurt any hair before Anya is sixteen."

"Lei Luoya!" Sikeen roared wildly and crawled over frantically. He had already felt his wife's increasingly weak vitality. He wanted to stop all this, but at this little distance, it seemed as far as one hundred and eight thousand miles, and it was desperate.

"Anya, I'm sorry, please forgive my mother, I can't take care of you anymore." After Lei Luoya's faint words and a beam of strong light burst, everything calmed down again, and the old man disappeared.

Finally, the world was silent, the sun shone again, the flowers continued to bloom on his most beautiful side, butterflies were still flying freely, and a pale face was lying in the beautiful garden, and she was still holding a baby girl who had fallen asleep in her hand.
Chapter completed!