Chapter 300 The City's Hostility

The Western world is indeed very different from the East. Whether it is geographical features or the characters' appearance, words and deeds, they are very different.

If you come here with a relaxed mood, you can definitely open your heart and feel the unique mood from a foreign land. But now He Yiming doesn’t have this leisure at all.

Since setting foot on land, He Yiming could vaguely feel that Franklin was filled with a strong aura.

This momentum was not a manifestation of provocation that he intended to exude, but his already determined determination.

Although both sides did not really face each other, when their martial arts cultivation reached their level, they could already sense the other's thoughts from the aura they released.

Franklin is definitely the kind of person who is the best in the West.

He presided over the temple for hundreds of years, and with a command, the entire Western world would tremble three times. But during this month, he hid in the vast sea and escaped for a long time, but behind him, He Yiming and others were still like maggots with bones, and could not get rid of them.

This result finally completely angered His Majesty the Pope in the Temple. I don’t know what he thought, but he actually released a strong fighting will of extreme sensation.

However, His Majesty the Pope was not a fool after all, and he did not fight against He Yiming and others on the sea at all costs.

After all, just by his own strength, if he wants to fight He Yiming and others, it will definitely be a situation of death and no life, so he chose the most suitable duel battlefield for himself.

The white light drew a straight line on the ground, and in the sky, two top strong men like wooden men also followed the white horse. Their speed was not very fast. Finally, amid a shout, He Yiming gently clamped his legs, and the white horse lightning stopped.

The two people in the sky immediately landed and quietly stayed beside He Yiming.

This is a plain, but there are not many fields that have been developed. The word "land is vast and sparsely populated" is used here, so there is absolutely no problem. So after they came here, they did not cause any riots or troubles.

However, looking up at the distance, He Yiming's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Among these people, except for Hundred and Eight, even the puppet Shinto Blood-Closing Man stared in one direction. They all sensed the huge, almost incredible huge pressure from the distance.

This pressure was not very obvious at the beginning, but the closer they got to the front, the more powerful they could feel.

Moreover, He Yiming also vaguely discovered that the Shinto Blood Clotting Man seemed to have a vague sense of fear when facing this pressure.

It can make a puppet who has surpassed the peak of humanity feel pressured to feel fear...

As soon as he thinks of this, He Yiming's original full confidence will be greatly reduced.

He let out a long sigh and smiled bitterly: "What a powerful pressure, is this the real power of the world of light?"

No one answered his words, Baozhu and Baima looked at each other, and a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the two top holy beasts.

The white horse suddenly neighed lightly, its beautiful big eyes flashed, as if communicating with He Yiming.

After a while, He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "We have a grudge against the West. Now that Garfield is dead, the power of light must completely overwhelm the power of darkness. This is not good news for our Eastern world." He paused and said, "Franklin is an unscrupulous person. Even if I let him go today, he may not let me go in the future."

The last sentence from He Yiming's mouth is his true voice.

The Temple Pope not only possesses strong peak humanitarian strength, but most importantly, at the critical moment of life and death, he actually pulled his companions out to block the disaster without hesitation.

Although he and Garfield had fought in the West for hundreds of years, they were fighting against the enemy side by side at that time. As the inheritor of the power of light, he actually did such a thing, which really made He Yiming feel cold in his heart.

If such a person stayed, He Yiming would definitely be unable to sleep or eat.

So even without Garfield's information, he would never let this person go easily.

The white horse thundered lightning, and it had already expressed its opinions. Since He Yiming did not accept it, it no longer insisted.

Although the pressure coming from the front is extremely huge, the white horse thunder and lightning has strong confidence. Even if it cannot be defeated, it can definitely escape from here.

He Yiming gently stroked the white horse's neck, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Jin once said that in every huge sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, there will be some kind of powerful force to protect it. If I am not wrong, the Western Temple should be located in front of me."

"One Thousand Miles." Bailingba spoke suddenly without saying a word.

He Yiming was slightly stunned and asked back: "What did you say?"

"A thousand miles away, there is a city. If I had not calculated correctly, this energy was released from that city." Bailingba said calmly.

He Yiming's face changed slightly, and this time he was really surprised.

In fact, there are already many super sects he has seen, including the main peak of Tianchi, the Lingxiao Palace, the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land, and the Southern Xinjiang Liuli Island.

Among these sects, there are the top power to guard them.

However, no matter which sect it is, although the final power they possess is boundless, it seems very low-key and does not release all its power.

Not to mention that they are thousands of miles apart, even if they come to Tongtian Pagoda and Wanshu Valley, they have never felt this strong sense of oppression that reaches the extreme.

And the Western Temple is completely different. They are thousands of miles away from the Temple and can clearly feel the powerful power coming from there.

East and West are indeed two different worlds. One is introverted. Even if the best thing is placed in front of you, if you don’t have considerable experience, you still can’t see through it. However, people in the Western world place the most powerful thing in the bright spots, and they are like lions with their teeth and claws, showing their strength.

Of course, if we take advantage of our strength, the power of the East will not be inferior to the top power of the West.

Whether it is the ever-old trees in the Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land or the ten thousand craters on Liuli Island, they all rule a range of thousands of miles underground. If their power is released, they are afraid that they will not be inferior to the power of the temple.

However, He Yiming smiled bitterly. Since there is such a power to protect the Western temple, why should he defeat it?

He gently slapped the horse's back and He Yiming said loudly: "The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Let's go and see it. If you really can't do anything, then go and see it."

His eyes looked at the Shinto Blood-Closing Man with a slanted look. Although there was a super-level master equivalent to a Shinto attack beside him, he still had the strength to break out such an existence as a ten thousand-year-old tree.

If you have endless power of heaven and earth in this world, then the Shinto Blood Clotting People can try it, but it is obviously not possible at this time.

The speed of the white horse is still very fast, and they will not take it seriously even if it is a thousand miles away.

But the more they move forward, the more solemn their faces became. The power in the distance was extremely powerful, and the more powerful the practitioners could feel the power contained in this power.

In the end, even He Yiming had a thought of giving up.

Only then did he realize the intentions of these Westerners. With such a powerful force, they clearly placed them out. Anyone who wants to come to provoke will definitely rethink his choice after feeling this power.

It can be said that as long as this power exists, their troubles will most likely be resolved into invisible.

However, when placing the power in the open and giving people a strong deterrence, it also gives people the opportunity to crack it.

Although the power of light is powerful, there are still other forces in this world that can compete with it. At this moment, He Yiming and others were also considering how to cope with and resolve it while feeling the oppression of this power.

The impact and effects of the East and the West in different ways of dealing with things are also very different. But which one is more clever is a matter of opinion.

In front of me, the huge city finally appeared above the horizon.

This is a magnificent city, which can be called one of the greatest cities on the continent, both in terms of scale and in terms of the distribution density of buildings.

In He Yiming's memory, only Lingxiao Palace and Zhongjing City in the center of the mainland can be compared with it.

From afar, He Yiming had already felt that a strong atmosphere of uneasiness was shrouded in the sky above the city. This was a kind of hostility, and the strong hostility could almost condense into an entity to attack.

In his sense, the city seemed to be a huge whole, and this whole was giving them the worst warning.

This city does not welcome their arrival.

Looking at the gaze in front of him gradually became solemn, this was the first time He Yiming encountered such a strange feeling.

The hostility of a city has never felt like this even in a sect city like Lingxiao Palace.
Chapter completed!