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

The old man really could not imagine that there could be such a person without martial ethics.

After all, you are also a strong person in this world, can you have some rules?

If you use sneak attacks against me, an old man who is over 100 years old, are you not afraid of being laughed at by the heroes of the world?

The old man obviously has not read Sun Tzu's The Art of War, as the saying goes that a war never tires of deceit.

The grandson is so cunning, not to mention that Lin Cheng always calls himself Lao Tzu.

Lin Cheng stretched out his hands, like playing with a pistol, and fired continuously at the old man.

shhhhhh!
The astonishing sword energy fell like raindrops. Although the power was not as terrible as the previous blow, if it were hit, it would definitely result in serious injury.

As a last resort, the old man could only use his ultimate move in advance.

I saw the old man slamming his scepter on the ground and shouting loudly:

"Lantao Barrier!"

hum!
A light blue light curtain rose from the ground and enveloped the entire church.

The usually invincible sword energy fell on the blue light screen, but it could only cause ripples and was unable to cause substantial damage to the light screen.

When the old man saw this, he sneered and said disdainfully:
"This is a sacred artifact built by His Majesty, the first pope of the church, who personally presided over the construction. It is blessed by the great power of our Lord."

"How can you and other unbelieving people guess the power of our Lord?"

In the old man's opinion, Chinese people who have no faith and even dream of becoming gods simply cannot understand what the real power of this world is.

Only those who have seen the Lord know that no matter how powerful a mortal man is, he is nothing more than a lamb.

My Lord is the only one in the world!

Lin Cheng didn't say anything after hearing this. He clasped his hands together and directly turned his body into a sword.

The terrifying sword energy spread out, as if it was going to cut the sky in half.

"cut!"

Lin Cheng shouted loudly and slashed down with both hands. The violent sword energy gathered together and formed a giant sword, slashing straight down towards the blue wave barrier below.

hum!
The barrier's light curtain was squeezed and deformed, and began to vibrate violently up and down again.

When the old man saw this, his face was slightly surprised. This was the second time in history that someone had blocked Lan Tao's barrier and activated the second layer of defense mechanism.

However, although the barrier was shaking non-stop, as if it was about to be breached at any time, the old man did not show the slightest panic. The old god watched the sword energy and the light curtain stalemate with each other.

After a while, something magical happened. The blue wave barrier was still strong, no different from before.

Lin Cheng's sword energy dispersed and disappeared due to the violent vibrations of the Lan Tao barrier.

"Is this the principle of resonance?"

Lin Cheng looked at the barrier below in surprise and murmured to himself.

He really didn't expect that the church that talked about it all day long would actually play science.

This blue wave barrier has been changing the vibration frequency when it comes into contact with the sword energy.

Make the frequency of up and down vibration consistent with the natural frequency of the sword energy itself, and use the principle of resonance to disintegrate the sword energy.

In order to confirm his guess, Lin Cheng casually cut off a few roofs outside and threw them on the blue wave barrier.

The result is the same as before.

The blue wave barrier shook violently, and then the roof was directly shaken into powder.

When Lin Cheng saw this, he showed an interested look on his face. He did not continue to attack, but fell to the ground and stood opposite the old man across the barrier.

"It's a good design. I didn't expect you to learn from mortals and learn from your strengths. In this aspect, all the major sects in China are not as good as you."

Lin Cheng looked at the old man and said seriously.Unexpectedly, when these words came out, they seemed to poke a sore spot in the old man's heart. He said with an ugly face:
"Be careful what you say, Chinese monk."

"This is a miracle built by the first pope in accordance with the oracle of our Lord!"

"Only ignorant mortals would try to steal the power of gods."

Lin Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this. A miracle built during the time of the first pope?

Although he didn't know much about this kind of scientific knowledge, he also knew that the principle of resonance was a concept that was only proposed within the last 100 years.

So the question is, how could a medieval pope think of using the resonance principle to build a barrier.

Either he himself is a time traveler, or the guy who stole the throne of God is a time traveler!
Thinking of this, Lin Cheng took a deep breath and said softly:
"Hey, the power of God?"

"Okay, today, I will break your miracle!"

As he spoke, Lin Cheng's body emitted a breathtaking and powerful sword energy. A giant sword energy shot straight into the sky and was clearly visible within a radius of thirty miles.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Lin Cheng's position.

Lin Cheng seemed unaware and walked leisurely towards the barrier step by step. The giant sword energy continued to shrink. When he approached the barrier, it had become the size of an ordinary long sword.

Lin Cheng walked into the barrier with his sword in hand, and saw mysterious runes mixed around him, exuding a frightening aura.

The long sword in his hand was like an unsheathed tiger, extremely sharp, and he slashed hard at the barrier, but it only caused a wave, and the barrier seemed to be unscathed.

Lin Cheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into thousands of sword energy, slashing at the barrier in a series of continuous blows, like a violent storm, the barrier made muffled sounds again and again, but still remained unmoved.

Despite this, Lin Cheng was not discouraged, but felt more and more powerful.

Swinging the sword again, Lin Cheng began to activate his whole body's energy, causing the sword to emit a bright red light, and a deafening roar resounded throughout the barrier.

Finally, after a long groan, Lin Cheng's long sword slashed open the barrier, destroying all the surrounding runes.

Lin Cheng held a long sword in his hand and came to the stunned old man.

"You dare to destroy the miracle, you deserve to die!"

The old man's face was ashen, and he felt that his faith had been blasphemed. He pointed at Lin Cheng with his trembling right hand, and said in a tone of panic or anger.

Lin Cheng had no expression on his face, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the old man's hand holding the scepter broke off, and together with the scepter, it fell vertically to the ground.

"what!"

The old man let out a shrill scream and blood spurted out.

He tried to cover the wound with his hand to stop the blood from flowing out, but it had no effect.The blood continued to flow out like a flood.

Gradually, the old man stopped screaming and fell down dying.

It stands to reason that a strong man at the pinnacle of the human world should not have to live or die if one of his hands is broken.

But the masters of the Holy See are different from other strong men.

Because power does not belong to oneself, although Western cultivators have the same fighting power as other cultivators, they do not have the ability to gain a strong body and longevity.

Like ordinary people, they will die of old age within a hundred years at most.

Moreover, it is extremely easy to get injured.

Once injured, they need to go to the ICU ward for treatment just like ordinary people.

As an old man in his early [-]s, the old man had no chance of being cured.

"From today on, Western religions are not allowed to set foot in China."

"If you disobey, I will come with a sword and turn your holy land into ruins!"

After Lin Cheng finished saying this, the sword in his hand dispersed in the wind, and he walked outside with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in a garden. (End of chapter)