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Chapter 875 Death!

This is a Holy Son, plus the right hand of the Vatican's most precious treasure, stirred up the situation, and was actually kicked by Ye Qinghuan to the point of eating shit!

This is really...

Everyone's hearts were shocked. This Ye Shashen was really... so awesome!

A group of Chinese warriors wanted to give Ye Qinghuan a big thumbs up!

When everyone was in shock, Ye Qinghuan actually humiliated the Holy Son in such a domineering and powerful way.

A slap in the face of the Holy See and foreign warriors!

"Pfft, haha, that Holy Son was kidding, he was actually kicked away!"

"Haha, I was scared to death. I thought our Chinese Ye Shashen was going to lose, but he is indeed amazing!"

"It's so refreshing. I'm about to fall in love with this Ye Shashen. I declare that I will be his fan from now on. This is much more high-end than pursuing any celebrity!"

Several girls immediately shouted, with bright little stars in their eyes, admiring him endlessly.

They are already chasing stars, all kinds of handsome young meat, and some tough guys, they also like them very much and find them very charming.

But suddenly I realized that compared with this Ye Shashen, he was nothing!

The style is too low!

Pursuing this Ye Shashen is so awesome, if you tell me, that would be so cool!

A group of little girls are so excited!

"Ye Qinghuan!"

The Holy Son got up from the ground. His body was covered with scars, his hair was unkempt, and he was in a mess. He roared angrily, which contained a lot of grievances and dissatisfaction.

It’s so frustrating!

"This is the second time!" The Holy Son was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to bite off a piece of Ye Qinghuan's flesh. His body was trembling, "I swear, I will not kill you in this life. I swear I will not be a human being!"

His energy and blood surged, and a golden divine light erupted from God's right hand, which was dazzling and dazzling, like a divine weapon.

The right hand of God is a sacred weapon of the Holy See. The Holy Son originally did not want to use it because he was not strong enough. If he used it forcefully, he would only think about his own vitality.

But, I can’t control so much now!

All of this was forced by Ye Qinghuan!

Dazzling light penetrated the void, lighting up the entire gloomy sky. The dazzling golden light made it almost impossible to open one's eyes, and everyone's hearts trembled wildly.

"Not enough, not enough!"

The Holy Son vomited blood, forcibly burned his own life force, and exploded with more powerful power. The right hand of God shone brightly.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sky and the earth shook, and there was a thunderous sound in the earth. The plates were vibrating and could not withstand such strong pressure.

Terrifying power gathered in the right hand of the Holy Son, like a peerless divine fist, like a god reborn, with golden light shining.

The blood spurted out again. The Holy Son was already going crazy, his eyes were red, and he used all his strength to reach the peak of his strength, even stronger, almost reaching the limit.

"Golden Divine Fist!"

The Holy Son shouted violently, building up his strength to its peak, and finally punched.

A huge fist shadow suddenly appeared, and the golden light shone, as if the whole world was a golden fist. Not to mention the Qiuyi Lake, this shining golden light could be seen around the entire scenic area.

It was like the world was being destroyed, everyone's breathing had stopped, it was too terrifying.

The Holy Son burned his life force and launched the most powerful killing move. This move was almost fatal. Even if it killed Ye Qinghuan, he himself would be seriously injured.

Can Ye Shashen still be able to block this move?

This huge golden fist, like a mountain, rushed towards Ye Qinghuan, filled with murderous aura, making people almost suffocated.

"Ye Qinghuan, my golden right fist is invincible!" Shengzi shouted violently, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but a smile appeared on his face, and he laughed wildly.

He has gone crazy.

Invincible?

Ye Qinghuan sneered, even with just a magical weapon, he dared to say that he was invincible.

Simply ridiculous!

The Right Hand of God is a top-grade first-class spiritual weapon. Although it is very precious on earth, it can be said to be of a magical level.

But to Ye Qinghuan, it was just scrap metal.

He once held the Red Blood Sword with the blood-slaying bead intact. Even when he was at his peak, he did not dare to claim to be invincible.

He dares to claim to be invincible!

"Destroy it with one punch!"

Ye Qinghuan sneered and punched, using his left arm, a simple and direct punch was the most common move.

It didn't even bring up any strong wind.

Bland!

"Boom!"

Ye Qinghuan's left arm hit the giant golden fist like a train passing through a cave, advancing layer by layer and passing directly across.

Large swaths of metal fist shadows shattered and turned into fragments, scattering in all directions. Under the horrified gaze of the Holy Son, Ye Qinghuan passed through the fist shadow and punched the Holy Son in the chest.

"Boom!"

Ye Qinghuan's fist passed through the body and directly penetrated the chest of the Holy Son, causing blood to spurt out everywhere.

Everyone was stunned! Shocked!

I saw the bodies of Ye Qinghuan and Shengzi overlapping each other. One was in black robe and the other was in red. They were both wearing hunting robes.

However, Ye Qinghuan's fist pierced the Holy Son's chest, and the horror from before was still in his eyes.

Large amounts of blood are still flowing.

"Boom!"

The heavy sound of the Holy Son's body reaching the bottom made everyone recall it. They swallowed dryly, feeling their mouths were dry and they didn't know what to say.

Not to mention the foreign warriors who were originally skeptical, even the Chinese warriors were extremely shocked.

Ye Qinghuan's strength once again refreshed their understanding.

"As expected of...Ye Shashen." One person said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"If anyone from the Holy See wants revenge, just come to me, Ye Qinghuan!"

Ye Qinghuan looked calm, grabbed the body of the Holy Son, flew away directly, turned into a rainbow, and disappeared into the sky.

A great war finally came to an end.

Everyone was still stunned in place, not leaving for a long time, still recalling the previous battle. The shock that Ye Qinghuan gave them was too great.

The dancing figure in black robe still remains in everyone's hearts, just like an invincible god of death. The black shadow is like a ghost, but it is powerful and domineering, devastating and irresistible!

"The battle is over, why don't you leave quickly? Foreign warriors must leave China immediately within three days, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Some of China's innate experts stood up and shouted sternly.

A group of foreign warriors trembled and said quickly: "Yes, yes, we will leave China immediately and will never break in without permission."

"Yes, yes, I will never come to China again in this life!"

"We leave immediately!"



The foreign warriors turned around and shouted, if they had not been so obedient before, I'm afraid they wouldn't take it seriously at all.

But now, as long as there is nothing wrong with my mind, I will no longer resist.

I don't even dare to say a harsh word.

That Ye Killing God is really moody. Killing people is like drinking water. He kills when he says it. He really can't be offended!

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