C1378 All of Them will Die

He pulled out the Holy Cross Sword from his waist. The sword flashed with a bright light as it faced Lee Xuan. Unfortunately, in front of the golden palm, his Holy Cross Sword was as weak as an ant. With a crack, the ten-zhang long Holy Light was broken.

Just as Augustus was on the brink of death, a long sigh suddenly sounded.

"Hey!"

The Pope raised his eyelids and took a light step forward