Beginning from the world of Uncle Jiu, he tricked his master into enlightening him.

Chapter 229 Western Religion Disaster Day
"Is there really someone who has successfully replaced the throne of God?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and muttered to himself.

In his opinion, regardless of whether this matter was moral or not, the mere fact of stealing the divine throne as a mortal was enough to make Uncle Jiu admire him.

Putting himself in his shoes, if he was born in this kind of environment, it is not certain whether he would be able to become a transcendent, let alone steal the divine throne.

"It doesn't matter whether this god has been replaced or not. The key is that I think the existing gods are not qualified for the job."

"He is too utilitarian and too impatient."

"In order to obtain the power of faith, I almost do whatever it takes."

“It’s okay not to want such a god!”

At the end of Lin Cheng's words, his eyes slowly turned cold.

Uncle Jiu needs to transport Ming coins all over the world, but this god has made the whole world a mess. How can Uncle Jiu do business?
Lin Cheng needs to unify the world, at least the world on the supernatural side.

No matter from which perspective, he and this Western god are irreconcilable enemies.

Of course, at present, Lin Cheng has not even unified China's underworld currency market, nor does he have a unified sect in China. It is far from the time to conflict with Western religions.

Moreover, the Western god did not notice a small character like Lin Cheng.

He is busy sending oracles to three places to prepare for the next holy war.

Lin Cheng went to the Western Church this time, firstly, to avenge his past, and secondly, because he wanted to test the extent to which this Western God could interfere with reality.

The time for chatting was over, and the master and apprentice quickly arrived at the famous Holy Land of the Three Religions, Jerusalem, at a speed comparable to that of a fighter jet.

Lin Cheng was in mid-air, looking at the dense crowd of pilgrims and the gorgeously dressed church personnel below. After taking a deep breath, he said loudly:
"Maoshan Lincheng, come here to learn from me!"

As he spoke, Lin Chenggong transformed into a giant sword and rushed towards the church below.

"Bold!"

I saw a person wearing a red robe jumping out of the church. He clasped his hands together, and a steady stream of white light poured out of his body.

Whoosh!
The white light finally gathered into a giant pillar and collided with Lin Cheng's long sword.

boom!
The smoke and dust from the explosion broke through the sky, and a yellow mushroom cloud rose over the holy land.

Most of the people who were worshiping in the holy place were knocked unconscious, while a few were lying on the ground, covering their ears and wailing in pain.

Lin Cheng, who was in the middle of the collision, saw this and raised his hand directly. A fiery red sword energy, like an electric drill, directly penetrated the white light beam.

Then, without losing its force, it penetrated into the cardinal's shoulder, leaving a hole as thick as a baby's fist.

"what!"

The cardinal let out a pitiful howl and squatted on the ground, covering his shoulders.

Blood continued to flow from the wound, and the pain made the cardinal turn pale.

He looked at Lin Cheng who looked like a god in the air with a horrified face.

Who is this person?

It can hit me hard in an instant!
You know, the Cardinal is already the highest combat power in the Western Church, and his strength is on the same level as the Heavenly Masters in the East.

Also at the top of the world.

But such a being actually lost its combat effectiveness as soon as they fought.

How strong is this person?
Lin Cheng didn't know what the cardinal was thinking. After severely injuring the cardinal, he did not pursue the victory, but looked in the direction of the Holy See.

I saw an old man in gorgeous clothes and holding a scepter in his hand, walking out of the church step by step.

"Young man, why do you want to hurt my bishop and my believers for no reason?"

After the old man came out, he looked at Lin Cheng floating in the air and said calmly.

When Lin Cheng heard this, he was slightly surprised and said:

"Do you speak Chinese?"

The old man's eyes were still calm and he said calmly:
"I was lucky enough to visit China when I was young."

"You haven't answered my question yet, why did you hurt my bishop for no reason?" Although the old man acted calmly, Lin Cheng could still hear some fear in his tone.

Obviously, Lin Cheng severely damaged a cardinal's strength in an instant, and even the old man did not dare to look down upon him.

Lin Cheng smiled when he saw this and said:
"I said it from the beginning, Mao Shan Lin Cheng, I'm here to ask for advice!"

Maoshan?

This place name made the old man fall into memories. Once upon a time, the church did sneak attack on Maoshan when there was internal strife among the sects in China.

In fact, the old man himself was a member of that operation.

It's just that the world has changed, so long time has passed, and the once young boy has become gray-haired and full of wrinkles.

And he himself was a little vague about that matter.

The only thing that impressed the old man deeply was the powerful strength of the Chinese monastic community.

“What happened back then is not our church’s fault.”

"It was your Chinese sect that invited us to help out."

The old man reluctantly explained.

The young man in front of him was too strong, and he really didn't want to be his enemy.

If there was a fight, regardless of whether they could win, Jerusalem would probably suffer heavy losses.

As a devout believer, the old man would never allow such a thing to happen.

If we can turn hostility into friendship, that would of course be the best.

Lin Cheng sneered after hearing this and said:
"That's such a coincidence. To be honest, I was hired by you Westerners this time."

"Do you close your eyes and wait for death, or do you want to hammer yourself to death and struggle for a while?"

"I personally suggest you close your eyes and wait for death. You will save yourself the pain, and I will be less troubled. It will be a win-win for everyone, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

old man:
Do you have any misunderstanding about win-win?

This is a bullshit win-win situation. You obviously won unilaterally, right?

The old man knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he had to do it anyway today.

"It doesn't matter, I don't have many years to live with my old bones. Before I die, if I can eliminate you as a scourge for the church, I will be worthy of my Lord."

As the old man spoke, he was ready to take off his robe and hat and start a battle between gentlemen with Lin Chenglai.

In the old man's view, a strong person should behave like a strong person, and he should pay attention to his manners even when fighting.

Unfortunately, he misjudged Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng was not a gentleman. This guy didn't have martial ethics. He actually raised his hand and pointed at the old man while he was undressing and taking off his belt.

call out!
A shocking sword energy descended from the sky and was shooting towards the old man.

The old man was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly mobilized his divine power.

A white barrier was created in a moment, just in front of the sword energy.

boom!
As soon as the two came into contact, there was a harsh roar first, and then the barrier gradually shattered under the erosion of the sword energy.

Then, it completely dispersed with a bang.

Fortunately, the old man finally took off his clothes, picked up the scepter in his hand, and violently collided with the sword energy.

After another explosion, the old man quickly retreated dozens of steps backwards, each step leaving a deep shoe print on the hard floor.

"you!"

"mean!"

The old man gritted his teeth and said.

(End of this chapter)