The 12 scrolls were slowly unfolded in front of the Holy Clothed Bishop.

Golden light surges above the scroll, and divine patterns flow.

There are four big characters written brightly at the top!

"Apostle Plan"

At this moment, all the saint-clothed bishops looked at the contents of the scroll with horrified faces.

A chill rushed from the spine to the sky, and the hair on Blade Xin's body stood on end, as if he had seen something terrifying.

He suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes!

"No! Absolutely not!"

"My Lord Pope, are you crazy? Doing this is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. If you make a wrong move, you will destroy the entire human race!"

"It's not that you don't understand the meaning of death and coldness. If the church really does this, it will be tantamount to digging its own grave! You..."

Before he finished speaking, a powerful telekinesis burst out from Nianchu's side, pushing Bladeshin directly back to his seat!

"Crazy? I think you are the one who is crazy. How can you talk to the Pope? No matter how big or small you are!"

"Although this apostolic plan is extremely risky, I also see an opportunity for the church to rise!"

"As long as you operate carefully and have a backup plan, it's not impossible!"

Blade Heart's eyes were filled with eagerness: "But..."

"Isn't the purpose of Tianmen Church to eliminate demons, save all living beings in the world from suffering, and let the glory of gods shine in every corner of the world?"

"If we really do this, then...what's the difference between us and that devil!"

Lin Dong said coldly: "Blade Heart, watch your words!"

"However... Your Holiness, I also feel that the Apostle Project is extremely risky, and the losses... are also not small."

"Do you really want to do this?"

But there was no emotion in Yan Lu's eyes, and his face was calm and calm.

"So...if we don't do this, can we stop them?"

As soon as these words came out, all the saint-clothed bishops looked unhappy.

Yan Lu narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just following the trend and killing someone with a borrowed knife!"

"In the human race... there is no need for two voices to exist. In order to carry out the will of the gods to the end, let the sacred light spread to every inch of the land, save the world's creatures from the sea of ​​suffering, establish the eternal supreme kingdom of God, and completely eliminate the devil!

"

"This is what we have to do, these... are just the only way to the light!"

"Remember, we are born... to stand in the sun. Even if the methods are dark, even if the robes are stained with blood, they will be covered by the dazzling light and will not be seen by others!"

"In order to save this era, we must shoulder this responsibility even if we are covered in mud!"

Blade Heart's eyes were red and he couldn't help but shake his head: "It shouldn't...it shouldn't be like this, I don't agree, I..."

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Nian Chu forcibly sealed Blade Heart's mouth.

"But... what should Ren Jie do with those three swords? If he is forced to jump over the wall and insist on killing us..."

The corner of Yan Lu's mouth curled up: "Oh? Once the apostle plan is launched, will his sword still be able to cut it down?"

"When the time comes...he will be the one who can't help himself!"

The leader of Cold Winter said: "One more thing, the construction of the dome palace has been completed. Now that Yuntianyao has successfully renewed his life, there is no chance of waiting until the city of Gaotian falls. Then our palace..."

Yan Lu chuckled: "Aerial control... Long Jue will give it to me, and he has to give it to me!"

"Have you finished reading the Apostle Project?"

The saint-clothed bishops nodded, and Yan Lu snapped his fingers, and the 12 scrolls were reduced to ashes by the divine flames in an instant.

And between the eyebrows of all the saint-clothed bishops, a pattern of divine flames appeared, and then disappeared.

Then Yan Lu said calmly: "Today...every word about the apostle plan that you have seen is rotten in my stomach, and I will just execute it silently!"

"If anyone reveals even a word, or lets others know the contents of the plan, the moment you reveal it, you will be burned to ashes by the divine flames!"

"The gods in the sky...are watching you!"

The hearts of all the saintly bishops were tight!

"Yes, Lord Cult Leader!"

I saw Yan Lu standing up fiercely: "Everyone, follow me to the summit altar!"

"Your moment has arrived!"

When this was mentioned, all the bishops' eyes lit up.

There is a huge underground space below the Holy City Temple.

In the center of the underground space, there are three huge golden altars in the shape of a glyph.

Each altar has a diameter of 10,000 meters and is engraved with countless complex divine patterns.

The saintly bishops looked at the altar with shock in their eyes.

Yan Lu was seen standing with his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"Blade Heart, Bai Zhi, Lingxiu, you three will board first!"

Bai Zhi and Lingxiu were extremely excited.

"Thank you, Lord Pope, for your grace!"

But the absent-minded Blade Heart was startled: "Me...me?"

There was a flash of hesitation in his eyes.

Yan Lu narrowed his eyes and said, "What? Don't you want to go to the altar? If you don't want to, there are a lot of bishops who want to go to the altar!"

Looking at the altar, the desire for majesty in my heart finally defeated everything!

"I'm going!"

The three Holy Cloth Bishops stood up and activated the summit altar. At that moment, the light emanating from the entire holy city was three points brighter.

The power of faith flowing from every corner of the Holy City converged into the altar.

"Ahhh!"

The three saint-clothed bishops suddenly screamed like pigs being slaughtered. As the formation patterns on the altar lit up, all three of them were ignited by divine fire!

It turned into a blazing torch and burned crazily. Their skin, flesh, and bones were constantly turned into ashes under the burning of the divine fire.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a bloody mess with a ferocious appearance.

But the divine power in their bodies also skyrocketed crazily, and the level bottleneck became fragile. Feeling the endless divine power surging in their bodies, everyone's eyes were filled with desire and madness for power.

Their level and strength also began to increase.

Yan Lu tilted his head and said, "Nanlu, take good care of them and send down nectar to make up for their physical defects!"

"Until they break through to the majestic level and reach the top of the mountain!"

Ganlu nodded in agreement: "Yes! Your Majesty the Pope!"

Upon seeing this, the rest of the Holy Cloth Bishops were not only jealous, but also hoped that they were the ones standing on the altar.

Seeing this scene, Nian Chu swallowed his saliva: "Your Majesty the Pope, it is not an exaggeration to call this summit a miracle!"

"I don't know the origin of this formation... Where did you come from..."

Yan Lu's face suddenly turned cold: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask!"

"Not everyone can receive the gift from the gods, do you understand?"

Nian Chu's face suddenly turned pale, and he nodded quickly and said, "It's...the Pope!"

"Where is Ye Weiyang? Have you given in?"

"Not yet... He is still under house arrest in the Temple of the Son of God."

"Don't let him know about the apostle plan, and don't let him get involved, I'm afraid he will do something bad!"

"I understand, it's just... Your Holiness, Ye Weiyang, as the Son of God, has repeatedly violated your orders and ignored the interests of the church. Why not abolish him and establish another Son of God?"

Yan Lu said calmly: "In this world... there is only one Ye Weiyang, and the Son of God... can only be him!"
Chapter completed!