When the previous Pope transformed into an angel, the overwhelming pressure of his status, which could suppress all beings in this world, had no effect on Fang Yuan. This was enough to prove that the so-called world rules might be irrelevant in front of him.
Thus, Fang Yuan remained calm, with a clear plan in mind:
First, break through to the Martial Saint realm, then prepare carefully. When the time is right, he would take the initiative to knock on the gates of the Heavenly Palace and step into the world above!
On the other side, seeing Fang Yuan speak in praise, Tonyo immediately showed great joy and eagerly continued to pledge his loyalty:
"Your Majesty, if you have any needs, I am willing to devote all the power of the Church to serve you!"
"Very well, let's start with your life," Fang Yuan replied.
Tonyo's smile instantly froze, the color draining from his face. His body tensed, instinctively assuming a defensive posture.
"Do you want to resist...?" Fang Yuan, however, was unconcerned. He slowly raised his sword, its cold gleam reflecting on his indifferent face. "You can resist, but you'd better think about the consequences."
Before the words could finish, the sword was already upon him. Faced with this fatal blow, Tonyo's mind was flooded with memories of repeated tortures, like a tidal wave!
Every nerve in his body screamed warnings: resisting would only lead to even more painful torment!
Tonyo's Adam's apple moved with difficulty, and in the end, he resigned himself, closing his eyes.
In the next moment, his head was sent flying high into the air!
[Slaying the Federal Archbishop, Good Deeds Value +500,000]
"Considering your cultivation, this Good Deeds Value is quite low..." Fang Yuan shook his head. He estimated that, like Ruan Chao'an, the other person had probably been focused solely on cultivation every day, with little opportunity for wrongdoing.
But it didn't matter. After all, he wasn't lacking in Good Deeds Value now.
So, it was time to begin cultivation. With ninety-nine percent of Martial Saint's cultivation, he couldn't stay here a single day longer.
Fang Yuan walked out of the treasury, entered the splendid main hall, sat cross-legged, and his aura gradually solidified.
At the same time, the Federal Emperor, who was still kneeling respectfully at the entrance of the hall, suddenly heard Fang Yuan's indifferent voice in his ear: "Everyone, immediately leave the Church. No one is allowed to step inside without my permission!"
"Yes."
The Federal Emperor, with an exceptionally keen mind, deeply bowed toward the depths of the hall, then quickly rose and directed the church members to retreat in an orderly fashion.