ood up. He was Hiroichi Watanabe, from the third generation of the Watanabe family.Among the younger generation of the Watanabe family, Watanabe Kankoku is considered to have the best martial arts tal...Ye Bufan shook his head, he was too lazy to argue with these people. At this moment, it was getting closer and closer to midnight. He told Ye Tian: "It's about time, go open the door."

"Yes!"

Ye Tian agreed with a nod and strode towards the giant rock.

Jeralt scoffed immediately, "Are you joking Do you even know where the door is"

Gareth added, "That's just a rock. You can't go in there..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Tian unleashed a punch, striking the giant rock with force.

Only a thunderous boom was heard as the giant stone trembled several times before turning into dust. Immediately after, a dark and eerie mountain gate appeared before everyone's eyes.

The mountain gate is built of long, rectangular slabs of marble, reaching several dozen feet high, with a majestic presence. Beside it stands a stone stele inscribed with large characters: "Sacred ancestral ground, trespassers shall die!"

Within the mountain gate are endless steps that stretch as far as the eye can see, leading straight to the summit.

Sophie and the three others were completely dumbfounded. They had passed by the boulder several times in recent days, even resting here once, but they never expected that this was the entrance to the Cult of Ghosts.

Just now they were mocking others for not being able to find the gate, but in a blink of an eye they were slapped in the face, making them all feel embarrassed.

But Ye Bufan ignored him, striding towards the mountain gate. Ye Tian followed closely behind.

Jerrant swallowed hard. "Do you think they might be from the Ghost Witch Coven Trying to lure us into a trap Otherwise, we've been searching for so long and couldn't find them, how did they know where we were"

Sophie shook her head. "That's impossible. To our knowledge, the Ghost Witch Cult doesn't have any Orientals, and besides, one is a martial artist and the other an ordinary person; they couldn't possibly be disciples of the Ghost Witch Cult."

Gareth, though a little embarrassed, replied, “I agree. The Holy Light is the best test. That Ye Tian just now wasn't afraid of our Holy Light at all; he definitely isn't from the Cult of the Shadowmoon.”

"Jialante thought about it and said, "What should we do now"

"What else can we do Since we found the gate, let's rush in and save her. The longer we wait, the more dangerous it is for Helena."

Sophie, after finishing her words, strode off in pursuit of Ye Bufan. Jerrant and Gareth followed close behind.

"Mr. Ye, wait a moment." Gerald ran to Ye Bufan's side.

"Is there something"

Ye Bufan glanced at him and said.

Gerald said, "Thank you for helping us find the gate. As a reward, we can protect your safety and go in together to save people."

"Protect us"

A hint of a smile played on Ye Bufan's lips. With a martial saint-level powerhouse and a once-in-a-millennium celestial corpse on his side, he didn't need their protection at all.

"That's right, Mr. Ye," Sophie added. "The Ghost Witch Cult uses sinister sorcery, which is difficult to deal with. But our Divine Court has a lot of experience with them and will definitely be able to protect your safety."

Although there was a slight misunderstanding between the three of them, it could be seen that these three people were kind-hearted and not evil.

Ye Bufan didn't want to see them die at the hands of the Ghost Witch Cult either. He nodded and said, "Alright then, let's go together. We can look out for each other."

Jelrant didn't think much of it. In his opinion, Ye Bufan and the other person were completely useless against the Ghost Witch Cult.

Although he didn't say anything out loud, he made up his mind in secret. He would definitely show the other party his skills later.

Thinking of this, he charged ahead with a stride. Sophie and Gareth flanked him, protecting Ye Bufan on either side.

Five people walked up the mountain. Not far after they had set out, a sudden roar came from somewhere.

"Boldness! To dare intrude upon the sacred grounds of my Ghost Witch Sect!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, dozens of figures rushed over, encircling the five people.

These people were individually extremely sinister, with a strong aura of evil. At the head was a thin old man whose eyes flickered with green light.

When he sensed the sacred aura on Sophie and her companions, his expression immediately shifted to one of shock as he said, "You're all from the Divine Court How did you find your way here"

The ancestral temple of the Black Witch Cult has always been hidden extremely well, never discovered by outsiders, let alone the opposing divine temples.

Jerant chuckled triumphantly, "Didn't expect this, did you The Main God led us here to eradicate all of you dark creatures."

Gareth drew his holy light cross sword with a flash: "You wretched creatures, you should not exist in this world. Come and die!"

"Is that all you've got"

The emaciated old man confirmed that there were only three young people on the other side, and his fear instantly vanished.

While the Divine Court can restrain the Black Mage Alliance, this is only relative. This is the ancestral home of the Black Church, and even two Golden Knights plus a Yellow-robed Archbishop are still far from enough.

As for Ye Bufan and Ye Tian beside him, he directly ignored them automatically, not even a shred of sacred aura. At most, they were just ordinary people, unable to pose any threat whatsoever.

"All who dwell in the Celestial Court should die."

The emaciated old man let out a roar and slapped towards Su Fei and the other three with his palm.

He was not a martial artist, but after this palm strike, a surge of yellow energy flowed out, finally transforming into a thick fog that enveloped the three of them.

Without warning, two disciples of the Ghost Witch Cult next to him didn't have time to dodge and were brushed by the yellow aura. In an instant, they turned into puddles of blood.

But the gaunt old man didn't care. In the Ghost Witch Sect, strength was paramount. As long as he could kill these three people in front of him, a dozen or so disciples wouldn't matter at all.

"This is corpse qi!"

"Damn it, you Ghost Witch Cult even cultivate corpse Qi, aren't you afraid of turning into walking corpses yourselves"

The emaciated old man chuckled sinisterly: “Our Ghost Witch Cult only cares about life and death, not the methods used. You should take these words to your God.”

"The Lord rules over all. The Lord says that all darkness in the world should be purified, Purification Spell!"

At that moment, a crisp and pleasant voice rang out, it was Sophie activating the divine arts of the Divine Court.

She pointed a finger towards the black sky, and suddenly the night sky lit up. A ray of holy light descended and instantly enveloped the yellow mist.

As the saying goes, "one thing beats another." Holy light is the nemesis of all darkness. In the blink of an eye, the yellow mist formed from the corpse aura was cleansed completely.

The gaunt old man's expression changed. He never expected his strongest spell to be so easily neutralized by the other party.

Before he could even react, Jerrant struck first with a swift blade.

"Holy Light Slash!"

Instantly, a beam of holy light shot out and entered the emaciated old man's chest.

"Oh!"

With a shrill scream, the black aura around him was cleansed by the holy light, leaving behind only a dry corpse that crashed to the ground.

At the same time, Gareth launched an attack on the nearby disciples of the Black Church. His holy light cross sword flashed repeatedly, cutting down dozens of people around him.

It only took a minute or two to win the first battle, and the Ghost Witch Sect disciples at the foot of the mountain were killed or injured.

Gerald retracted the Holy Light Cross Sword, looking at Ye Bufan and the others with a smug face: "Did you see that That's the strength of the Divine Court. Dealing with people from the Ghost Witch Cult still requires us to take action."

Ye Bufan smiled faintly, not paying attention. However, Ye Tian snorted coldly: "Killing a few useless things is nothing to brag about." shell wasn't from the gunpowder explosion, but from its incredibly powerful shockwave.The power of a particle beam lies in its consumption, while the destructive force of this artillery shell is conc...