Super War God in the City
Chapter 719 - 719: Silver Bishop, Not to be Underestimated!

"Kill!"

Seven voices shouted simultaneously, invigorated as if they had been injected with adrenaline, madly rushing towards Rex to kill him.

The Blood Clan Elder seemed to envision Rex's head rolling off his shoulders, excited beyond measure.

"Leader!" Effie's face turned pale, his hand holding the Holy Sword trembling involuntarily.

In his belief, the Silver Cloaked Archbishop of the Holy See was invincible, an unbeatable presence in the world.

But the scene before him caused some confusion about his faith.

Had the Holy See, which had always suppressed the Blood Clan, now been suppressed by them?

Darkness descending upon humanity, an eternal night of light?

Far away at the Shelor Holy See headquarters in the Riva Duchy.

In front of the live broadcast, an old man and a young girl were quietly watching the scene on the screen.

The elder, donned in a golden robe, exuded an aura of authority.

A young girl next to him, uniquely graceful, had an air of lightness about her, with delicate skin and a relaxed demeanor!

Her skin was fairer than snow, her eyes clear as Qingshui, and her glance exuded an elegant and refined essence, captivating anyone who saw her.

"Rex seems to be in danger!" The girl spoke softly, her voice ethereal.

"Hehe, don't worry, Lucy. Rex, being the Silver Cloaked Archbishop, certainly has more up his sleeve than this!" the old man chuckled softly.

No sooner had he spoken than the screen flashed and the seven berserk Blood Clan Elders had already charged up to Rex.

"Crack, crack, crack~"

Rex's body suddenly made a series of popping sounds, the effects of the medicine pill he had just swallowed kicking in.

His eyes turned cold, "Swoosh!"

His figure vanished from the spot, his speed more than doubled compared to before.

The ferocious approach of the seven Blood Clan Elders suddenly halted as they lost sight of their target and instinctively tensed up.

However, before they could react, the Holy Sword in Rex's hand silently swung down.

"Swoosh!"

One of the elders didn't react in time, and Rex cleanly severed his head.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound followed as the Blood Sword of the second elder was shattered, splitting his body in two, chilling him to the core.

"Swoosh~"

The third elder, caught off guard, was bisected at the waist by Rex's Cross Holy Sword.

The remaining four elders suddenly snapped back to their senses, their thoughts surging fiercely.

Seeing the Silver Cloaked Archbishop whose strength had suddenly doubled, they were all terrified, suddenly realizing the gravity of the situation.

Rumors indeed were true; it was said that the Silver Cloaked Archbishop had many secrets, his true strength could not be assessed merely by appearances.

The four initially intended to use the Blood Curse Technique, but the events that unfolded earlier, and the High Prince's decree, repeatedly warned them!

In front of Ling Beiming, under no circumstances should they use the Blood Curse, or they would undoubtedly die!

"Escape!"

The same thought flashed through the minds of the four, each fleeing frantically in different directions.

This sudden turn of events left the watching world in shock, their eyes wide and mouths agape.

Upon seeing this, Ling Fan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly roared, "Die!"

As his words fell, three Blades of the Divine Soul shot out, instantly plunging into the minds of three elders.

"Rex, spare the one to the west!" Ling Fan shouted loudly, his head throbbing with pain.

The three Blood Clan Elders, struck by Ling Fan's Blade of the Divine Soul, momentarily paused, although it was just for a brief moment, it was enough for Rex.

The two had previously fought side by side among the Elder Leisure People, understanding each other's thoughts without words, perfectly in sync.

Rex caught up to one, his sword fell in an arc, a streak of silver brilliance flashed, cutting down one pursuer, and without even looking, he dashed towards the next target.

"Swish, swish~"

Rex's figure flickered rapidly, and then he wielded the Holy Sword at the second stupefied figure of the Blood Clan.

When he dashed toward the third figure, his opponent had begun to react.

However, facing Rex, whose potential had been stimulated, escaping was not so easy.

"Fuck, I'm going to fight it out with you!" the Blood Clan Elder immediately said with bulging eyes, ready to launch a secret technique.

At this point, he couldn't care about anything else; it was death either way, so why not fight for it!

Inside the English Castle.

"Bang!"

"Damn it, this idiot!"

Brook lost control of his emotions and violently smashed the table in front of him.

Right now, he desperately hoped that Rex would kill the Blood Clan Elder instantly.

Using the Blood Prison Forbidden Art would inevitably trigger the unusual movements of the Holy Artifact in Ling Fan's body, exposing the Holy Artifact to the world, especially to Rex from the Holy See.

The Blood Clan longed for the Holy Artifact, but the Holy See did as well. Once exposed, with Rex nearby, what would be left for their Blood Clan?

At this scene, how could Brook not be furious? He almost wished he could slap the Blood Clan Elder to death himself.

Luckily, it seemed Rex had heard his prayer. Without waiting for the desperate Blood Clan Elder to perform the secret technique, he cleaved him with a sword!

"Sigh~"

Upon seeing this, Brook felt a sense of relief wash over him.

Lydia also silently exhaled, a bit speechless. It was their own people getting killed, yet they felt a sense of relief. If one did not know better, they might think their Blood Clan was incredibly disunited.

In the midst of the battlefield.

The only Blood Clan Elder who looked like he was escaping to the west turned his head and saw this scene, and his mentality immediately collapsed.

Of the seven who had come out together, six had fallen, leaving only him to have miraculously escaped.

After killing the last Blood Clan Elder on the field, Rex turned his head and looked at the fleeing figure heading west. He thought about going after him but hesitated and then gave up; the opponent was simply too far away.

Effie, standing on the side to support the formation, was stunned, motionless, like a wooden chicken.

Ling Fan's face turned pale, stiffly trying not to show too much abnormality, lest the whole world realize his secret technique had side effects.

In the Riva Duchy's Shelor Holy See.

"Didn't expect this Ling Beiming to know soul attacks; he's quite an interesting guy!" the elder said with a faint smile.

"These two seem to have very well-coordinated cooperation; they must be quite familiar with each other," Lucy spoke.

"Hmm, Rex joined the Hell Idlers when he went out to explore and travel!" the elder said lightly.

"Oh!" Lucy nodded, her interest piqued by the man in the video.

She planned to ask Rex thoroughly about his past experiences with the Hell Idlers when he returned.

In the middle of the battlefield.

"Effie, send people over to clean up the battlefield, take the injured back for treatment, and properly bury those who were summoned by the Lord!" Rex immediately instructed.

Effie took a deep breath, quickly recovering, and nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with fervent awe.

"Take me and Beiming back to the church!" Rex said.

At this point, he had already noticed that Ling Fan's face color was extremely poor; he tacitly arranged to leave the place immediately.

Actually, his physical condition was also not suitable to stay here much longer.

Just then, the corpse of the Blood Clan who had just been slain suddenly turned into wisps of green smoke under the sunlight and dissipated!

It turned out that the power of the Sacred Medicine had vanished, unable to withstand the purification of the sunlight.

Afterward, Rex and Ling Fan got into the car, and Effie drove them towards the church.

The world's audience watching on their screens was silent, quietly exiting the video as they watched the vehicle vanish into the distance!

The foundation of the Holy See was far from what it seemed on the surface; even the Silver Bishop was not to be underestimated!