Throne of Gods: The mighty power of the heavens, the holy dragon descends upon the world!

Chapter 14 I thought it was a speed bump, but it's the Twin Holy Swords of the Sunfire!
Saint Moon's figure suddenly turned downwards, and without the slightest hesitation, she struck out with a palm towards Su Zhe.

Although this blow won't kill Su Zhe, he'll definitely be bedridden for a few days.

Su Zhe's expression darkened, and a shield appeared in his right hand, glowing with an orange-red light.

"Godly block!"

Just as the two were about to collide, a hand reached out and met Saint Moon's palm.

"bump!"

Sheng Yue took several steps back, looking at Yang Haohan who had suddenly appeared, her expression displeased.

"Yang Haohan, get out of the way. I'm going to teach this kid a lesson today."

The person who suddenly appeared was none other than Yang Haohan.

Yang Haohan's expression wasn't much better. He coldly said to Sheng Yue, "Sheng Yue, you've gone too far. Why are you meddling in the affairs of the younger generation?"

Saint Moon's expression was grim. "Yang Haohan, you should know the importance of the Child of Reincarnation. Cai'er's cultivation is the top priority, and no obstacle should exist!"

Hearing this, Yang Haohan got angry.

Yes, your Assassin's Temple's Chosen One is very important, but what about the future Divine Knights of my Knight's Temple?!
A blurry, phantom throne appeared behind Yang Haohan.

"Let's talk outside."

"I'm not afraid of you!" Saint Moon retorted angrily, her neck stiff.

After saying that, the two disappeared, leaving Su Zhe completely bewildered.

What's happening here.

Yang Haohan?
Holy Moon?

Su Zhe scratched his head. He could understand why Sheng Yue appeared so quickly; she must have come to protect Cai'er. But why did Yang Haohan arrive so fast as well?

Shaking his head, Su Zhe stopped thinking about it and looked down at Cai'er, only to see that the girl was looking at him with a nervous expression.

“Brother Su Zhe, are you alright?” Cai’er wrote.

"I'm fine, Cai'er. That's your elder, right? Go back quickly so that elder won't worry," Su Zhe said with a smile, gently rubbing Cai'er's head.

Upon hearing this, Cai'er looked somewhat downcast.

"All right……"

Seeing Cai'er's unhappiness, Su Zhe chuckled, "Come on, I'll take you back to the Alliance Government. I'm going back there too."

Cai'er cheered up and pulled Su Zhe back, but deliberately slowed down.

At night, Su Zhe sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

"Tuk-tuk."

A knock came at the door, and Su Zhe raised an eyebrow, having a rough idea of ​​who it was.

"Alliance Leader Yang."

Upon opening the door, Su Zhe bowed to the person who had entered.

Yang Haohan smiled and waved his hand.

"No need to be so polite. I've watched your master grow up. Just call me Grandpa Yang."

Su Zhe's mind raced, and he immediately said, "Grandpa Yang."

Yang Haohan nodded in satisfaction, "Still meditating, not bad, not bad, no wonder you have a sixth-level cultivation at such a young age."

"It's just a fluke."

The two went inside and sat down. Yang Haohan was even more gratified to see that Su Zhe remained calm.

He remains calm and composed in the face of adversity, his heart pounding with thunderous anger yet his face as still as a lake. He truly deserves to be called a genius with 85 points of innate spiritual power.

In fact, Su Zhe really didn't feel anything. He had already learned about Sheng Yue's personality when he read the novel, so what happened today was completely within his expectations.

“The person who appeared today is the Temple Master of the Assassin’s Temple, Saint Moon, who is also that girl’s great-grandfather,” Yang Haohan explained.

"Regarding your relationship with that girl... I think it would be better if your master intervened," Yang Haohan said after a moment's hesitation.

Those within the family know their own situation best. Although Yang Haohan values ​​Su Zhe, Cai'er is clearly more important than the Child of Reincarnation. It's hard to say whether the Assassin Temple will relent.

"I understand, Grandpa Yang." Unlike Yang Haohan, Su Zhe was not worried at all. Cai'er was very talented.

Once Su Zhe finds Electrolux's legacy, it's another matter who is unworthy of whom.

Yang Haohan stood up and saw that Su Zhe still had a calm and composed expression, so he smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Tomorrow's match may be easy for you, but I have a favor to ask."

"Grandpa Yang, please speak freely." Su Zhe raised an eyebrow, wondering what Yang Haohan wanted to ask.

"Ahem... then let's try to end this as cleanly as possible. Tomorrow, people from all the major temples will gather, so that we, the Knights Temple, can show off our prestige."

Su Zhe was speechless. "Grandpa Yang, rest assured, I will definitely not tarnish the reputation of my Knights' Temple."

"I'm relieved to hear you say that." Yang Haohan stroked his beard and smiled faintly.

Yang Haohan left, and Su Zhe continued his meditation.

The next day, at the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Grounds.

"Knight One, battle against Summoner One."

The moment the names of the two opposing teams were announced, it immediately caused a stir at the scene.

"Soul Temple Number One should let me see some of Su Zhe's unconventional methods," Lin Chen murmured.

Summoner Number One is also a genius. At the age of twenty-two, he has cultivated to the fifth rank, level one. Once he summons a certain number of magical beasts, even mid-to-high-level fifth-rank professionals will have a headache.

Lin Chen never imagined that a contestant would break through to the sixth rank at the age of eighteen.

"Game start!"

The referee for the quarterfinals has been replaced by a peak seventh-tier professional. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the center of the arena.

Su Zhe held his longsword, still employing the simplest tactics.

charge!

Su Zhe was extremely fast, and Summoner Number One Li Qingyu was not slow either.

The moment the match began, Li Qingyu's chanting spells came out like a machine gun, and at the same time, a bright white light began to shine.

Strange, milky-white runes rapidly formed, opening a white portal before Su Zhe's attack arrived.

The portal opened, and a fiery red monster leaped out instantly.

Level 5 magical beast, Crimson Flame Lion!

Without even looking at what happened next, Li Qingyu chanted another spell, and the white portal opened again.

A tiger-like magical beast, whose imposing presence rivaled that of the Crimson Flame Lion, leaped out.

Level 5 magical beast, Mighty Tiger!

After doing all this, Li Qingyu quickly summoned a level-three steed and retreated rapidly to the rear.

Li Qingyu displayed his talent with three consecutive summoning spells. As expected of a fifth-tier cultivator, he executed the three spells in one go, which made San Shui on the podium show a proud look.

"With both lions and tigers attacking, even a fifth-tier fighter would have to put in a lot of effort. This time is enough for Qingyu to prepare even more powerful magic, and Su Zhe will fall into Qingyu's war of attrition."

But Su Zhe didn't do nothing either. The proud look on San Shui's face quickly froze, and he looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"The Fire of the Sun!"

"Holy Sword!"

"Cross cut!"

Two enormous sword energies of light crisscrossed, and the cross-shaped sword energy swept past, the intense heat of the sun's fire burning all obstacles in its path to ashes.

Su Zhe passed through the lion-tiger monster's obstruction with almost no hindrance.

What Warcraft? I thought it was a speed bump.

"The Twin Holy Swords in the Sunfire state, combined with the Cross Slash skill, Han Qian, is this kid really a fifth-tier cultivator?" Lin Chen suddenly turned his head to look at Han Qian and said.

Han Qian shrugged, a strange look appearing on her face.

"I never said that Su Zhe was a fifth-order rank."

(End of this chapter)