We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?.

"Okay, master."

Between exchanges.

The two had already passed through the "Palace Road", dodged several warrior guards who were on duty, and arrived at the front hall.

Dark night, blazing sun, light.

On these three paths, there are devout believers who kneel, kowtow, take a step, and then continue to kneel, kowtow, and take a step.

The speed can be said to be extremely slow.

It seems to be acting this way.

You can show your devout faith.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

These believers were all dressed in luxurious clothes. Obviously, they were all elites in the upper city, or even descendants of aristocrats.

They all exuded a strange and bizarre aura.

This breath...

Qin Feng felt like it was the power of faith.

can.

The normal power of faith is like a hazy gray fog. Although it is not clear, it is clean.

However, at this moment, the power of faith of these Goddess Cult believers was like thick, sticky black smoke, emanating from their bodies in wisps, outlining a human face-like appearance in the void.

These people's faces are distorted, depraved, unwilling, struggling, and angry...

but.

It still turns into the power of faith.

Delve into the depths of the three paths of night, scorching sun, and light, which represent the three goddesses.

"So that's how it is. These followers of the Goddess Cult, though they're called followers, are actually just 'carriers of faith'. They carry the faith they've stolen from others, and then dedicate to the Three Goddesses."

Qin Feng seemed to be thinking about something.

The power of faith.

It is very important to the gods.

After all, this is one of the three elements of divine power.

Although Canglang City is not a small city, it has three goddesses. It is obviously not enough to rely solely on the faith of a city to support them.

and so.

The three goddesses will definitely find a way to gain more faith.

"It seems that the way the Three Goddesses gain more faith is two words: plunder."

"That's why the faith of these people is like black smoke, filled with resentment."

This kind of belief is definitely hard to digest.

But the Goddess Cult does this.

Obviously, there are corresponding methods to digest this power of faith filled with curses and resentment.

"I don't know where the Goddess Cult plundered these beliefs from..."

Qin Feng's mind moved.

Swish!

A faint spiritual power wrapped around one of the glamorous believers.

This was a middle-aged man with two delicate mustaches on his lips. He was wearing loose noble robes and a gentleman's silk hat. He did not look like a native of Canglang City, but rather like he came from somewhere else.

Qin Feng glanced at him slightly.

The spirit wrapped around him.

It turned into a faint shadow and sank into the center of his eyebrows.

then.

Together with Haozi, we quietly passed through this path and the Diffusion Hall behind it, and arrived at the outskirts of the main hall, the core of the entire Goddess Cult.

"Master, that's the direction of the Punishment Hall."

The figure of the mouse appeared in the shadows and pointed to a place not far away.

Qin Feng also walked out of the shadows.

It was in the Punishment Hall, among the side halls on the left side of the main hall.

Compared with the other side halls.

The entire Punishment Hall exudes an extremely obvious gloomy and cold atmosphere, and the overall style presents dark and cold colors, giving people a chilling feeling.

There are a large number of warrior deacons stationed around the Punishment Hall.

headed.

Even a goddess leader who possesses the strength of a Yaojiang warrior.

The other party just stood there.

The aura and pressure emanating from his body were extremely oppressive, as if a giant blade was hanging above his head, sharp and awe-inspiring, as if it could cut a person in half at any time and anywhere.

The mouse just took a look.

I couldn't help but shrink my neck.

When you come to the main hall of the Goddess Church, you can meet Yao Jiang warriors just by walking a few steps, and Xinghui warriors are nothing at all.

And he is a rat...

But he is just an ordinary warrior.

How can one withstand such great pressure?

"Master, I..."

Haozi was about to say something.

But Qin Feng patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Mouse, it's your turn next."