Chapter 922
I Am Destiny [2 more]
Two words suddenly rang out and fell into everyone's ears.
The voice sounded like it was spoken in the ear, but also like it was ringing directly in the mind. Everyone present could hear it clearly.
"Bless you?" The voice said coldly, with innate majesty, "The Son of Sin rules Cang Yuan, do you want the entire Cang Yuan to be buried with you?!"
This sentence was like a thunderclap, which made everyone present speechless.
Lanslo's expression became tense, and his fingers had already reached for the laser gun at his waist.
Only Ye Wanlan's expression did not change, and his eyes did not fluctuate, as if he had expected it.
The High Priest Cangyuan finally came.
"Shh-"
A snow-white figure appeared above the altar. He looked down coldly at the girl standing in front of the altar, his face filled with rage.
He knew that Ye Wanlan could open the altar and use the Taoist magic of Shenzhou, but this did not mean that Ye Wanlan could destroy his reputation!
Fortunately, he was not late, otherwise, by the time Ye Wanlan completed this heaven-sacrificing ceremony, his prestige in Cangyuan would have been greatly reduced.
The crowd in the field became excited and shouted excitedly.
"The high priest! It's the high priest!"
"The High Priest has actually come out!"
"It must be the high priest. Only the high priest has such a bearing, and mortals like us cannot see his true appearance."
"Why did the high priest stop Your Majesty from opening the altar? Could it be..."
"The heavens have already told me that this woman is a demon." The high priest said coldly, "Wherever she is, disaster will occur."
Everyone was in an uproar.
Oleg looked at the high priest in doubt. After a few seconds, he said, "Could the high priest have heard it wrong?"
"Oleg, are you also questioning me?" The high priest frowned and said coldly, "I thought you were the most reasonable one."
Oleg fell silent.
He is an elder of the Cangyuan Kingdom and has lived for thousands of years. He has met the High Priest Cangyuan several times and knows that his predictions will never be wrong.
Since the high priest said Ye Wanlan was a monster, then she should be one.
But why would he object for Ye Wanlan?
"The evildoer must be dealt with immediately, otherwise it will cause the wrath of Heaven and punish Cangyuan, which will cost countless lives!" The high priest faced downwards and said slowly, "I am the destiny of Heaven. Today I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and kill the beast!"
The image of the high priest in the minds of the people of Cangyuan is indeed too deep, and his prestige cannot be shaken overnight.
Compared to a empress who has just ascended the throne, the high priest who has worked hard for Cangyuan for thousands of years is naturally worthy of trust.
At this moment, 99% of people chose to believe him without hesitation.
"Good! With the High Priest here, the evildoers will have nowhere to hide!"
"I was wondering how a woman like her could ascend the throne. Turns out she's a monster. She must have bewitched the people!"
"Kill her! Kill her! Avenge His Majesty Beirut!" Everyone was outraged, and the high priest nodded slightly, showing some satisfaction.
"You old thing, stop talking nonsense and exaggerating!" At this time, Lancelot finally couldn't help but jump out, "Old thing, you have been secluded for more than 40 years, not caring about the world, and you can only use some fancy tricks to fool us, don't even think about it!"
Upon hearing this, the high priest simply snorted and said, "Lancelot Austin, if I hadn't told Beirut that you are the only descendant of the Cangming royal family and must survive, you would have died long ago."
"Old man, if you have the guts, just kill me. Who is afraid of who?" Lancelot's eyes were grim. "If you dare to touch His Majesty, I will dare to oppose you!"
"What a spirit, ambition, and courage." The high priest clapped his hands with a smile, "But Lancelot, whether you are against me or not, you can't have any influence on me, because you have never been my opponent, and you don't have the ability."
"Snapped!"
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, his movements were nonchalant.
Suddenly, Lancelot found that he could not move. His heart and lungs seemed to be pressed together by some force, and even breathing was extremely difficult.
As long as he struggled a little, it was as if countless silver needles pierced into his internal organs and limbs, causing him excruciating pain, like being bitten by thousands of insects.
Lancelot gritted his teeth, blood already flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Wasn’t the Imperial Order destroyed?
How come he's still trapped?
"Oh my god, even the commander was pinned down by the priest. The priest's strength is truly unfathomable."
"Because the High Priest represents the true God! He can naturally punish anyone who makes a mistake."
"Since you have used the power of the God-given bloodline, you must pay the corresponding price." The high priest shook his head and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "But since you are the only child of the Austin family, I will not kill you."
Lanslo's face was grim: "Old man, how dare you——"
The high priest ignored him and looked back at Ye Wanlan. He said calmly, "I have to admit that you really surprised me. You didn't follow the path I arranged for you at all."
Ye Wanlan's eyes deepened slightly.
"I can't wait for the Time Administration to send a more senior specialist to deal with you, so I'll let you live a few more days." The high priest fell to the ground, his eyes becoming more fierce. "If I let you kill another Time Judge and absorb his power, I'm afraid even I won't be able to deal with you."
Only Ye Wanlan could hear these words.
Ye Wanlan remained fearless. She said calmly, "You are indeed a creature sent to Atlantis by the Time Management Bureau."
"To you, I am a higher being from a higher dimension than you." The high priest's eyes were filled with sarcasm. "You, who live in this world, will never know how vast and huge the real world is, but you don't need to know."
"Oh!"
Suddenly, there was an explosion-like sound in the air. After the sound died down, the high priest had already arrived in front of Ye Wanlan.
His movements were so fast that he didn't even know when his fingers had already grasped the girl's neck.
"No, maybe I should call you Xiang Lan." The high priest sneered, "You should know that you carry the fate of the entire Ning Dynasty. Once you die, the Ning Dynasty will also end, and it can only last for another six years."
Ye Wanlan didn't say anything, her eyes were cold, and blood was oozing from her neck, which was shocking.
"So many people died, your brother, your relatives and friends, your people..." The high priest laughed cruelly, "Guess how many people will die in Shenzhou after you die this time?"
"Old bastard!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, "You dare to touch my apprentice, you are tired of living!" (End of this chapter)