The Sword of Judgement (I)

Ye Hongyu silently thought about the earlier two fights.

In terms of divine skills, she was the most powerful person in the West-Hill. But she was surprised to learn that Zhao Nanhai, a descendant of the former Great Divine Priest of Light six hundred years ago, was even more powerful than her.

She also felt that the fight between Leibu and the thin man from the South Sea was somewhat similar to the battle between Tang and Xia Hou years ago. Leibu was after all the best martial art master from the Golden Tribe. But how did that thin man reach such a high level?

While she was deep in thought, her subordinates were waiting for her order outside her sacred sedan. The arrays shielding the Peach Mountain had been activated and the two thousand Papal Cavalrymen had assembled, ready to fight. Similarly, hundreds of black-robed deacons prepared to collect the dead bodies of people from the South Sea.