"Which three generations?" Lin Zifeng asked like a curious child, constantly throwing out questions.
"..."
Mu Cangtian was slightly choked: "I don't know which three generations. It's rumored that the three generations of Popes known to people have broken bodies and are kept in the Bright Divine Pool, but that's just a legend. As for whether the first three generations of Popes are dead, that's unknown. What is certain, though, is that the current Pope is still alive. And his cultivation is nearly against the heavens! Back in the day, two invincible Angels, the Holy War, and the Undefeated Angels, broke through the Bright Church and battled with the Bright Pope for days and nights.
But the two Angels still couldn't defeat the Pope and merely managed to retreat completely."
"Then do you know what level the Bright Pope's current cultivation realm has reached?" After hearing Mu Cangtian's words about the Bright Pope, Lin Zifeng's heart began to pound wildly.
