Thirty elders fell from the sky. They were all innately strong men. Their aura was so majestic that everyone's hearts trembled.
At this time, an ordinary man came out of the air, wearing hunting robes.
"This man is the Pope of the Holy See. He has not appeared for more than ten years, and his face is still the same."
A powerful warrior spoke, making everyone's hearts tremble.
"What, he is the Pope, and he is so young! He must only be thirty years old at most! How could he have suppressed Europe decades ago!"
"Haha, the Pope is only thirty years old. He has lived for a century and has witnessed the vicissitudes of life, which is beyond your imagination!"
"A century, isn't that already a hundred years old? It's so scary that he is still so young."
"One, one hundred years old. He has been practicing for so long. How powerful must he be? City Lord Ye is only in his twenties. How can he fight against him?"
Everyone exclaimed, and some ordinary people were even more shocked.
Although they don't understand the world of warriors, they also know that warriors become more powerful the longer they practice. The Pope has been practicing for a hundred years and is known as the strongest man in the mainland. This strength is undoubtedly terrifying and powerful, and can suppress it for eternity.
powerful!
"boom!"
At this time, the Pope landed on Maple Leaf Mountain, and a wave of air suddenly swept out. The entire top of Maple Leaf Mountain was destroyed and turned into a platform, a natural battlefield.
The air wave swept across, but fortunately the distance between everyone was far enough, and every mountain top was protected by innate strong men, so these people were able to stay safe.
"Can Lord Ye City really be able to fight against such a strong man? It's so powerful. He just fell from the sky and swept across a mountain."
"Oh my God, the Pope is indeed the most powerful person in the continent. Just a little bit of his momentum makes me feel suffocated."
"Invincible in the world, Your Holiness, you are indeed invincible in the world!"
Everyone was shocked, and they were surprised to find that they had underestimated the Pope after all.
He was once able to reach the position of the strongest man in the mainland. Not only was his strength terrifying, but his talent was even more astonishing. These past ten years were not in vain.
The strength is stronger.
"City Lord Ye, are you still his opponent? The best option is to avoid the edge temporarily and practice for ten years before fighting the Pope!"
"Yes, City Lord Ye is still young, and his talent must be even more terrifying. As long as he gives in temporarily, he will definitely be able to defeat the Pope in the future!"
Some of Ye Qinghuan's female fans shouted that they felt the Pope's strength and were worried about Ye Qinghuan, but they did not want him to appear.
They felt it was unfair. After all, the Pope had been practicing for hundreds of years, but Ye Qinghuan's talent was still the strongest. As long as he temporarily avoided the sharp edge, he would be able to take revenge sooner or later.
"Temporarily avoid the edge, Ye Shashen, will you temporarily avoid the edge?" A warrior sneered.
He had seen Ye Qinghuan fight several times. No matter how surprised everyone was by the strong man, Ye Shashen never flinched.
Ye Qinghuan has not arrived yet, and the Pope is not in a hurry. He stands proudly on the platform of Maple Leaf Mountain, closing his eyes, as if thinking.
The rays of sunlight shine on the Pope, and the divine light lingers around him. The Pope is like a real god, which makes people dare not look directly and cannot bear to blaspheme.
I just feel more invincible.
After a stick of incense.
The Pope finally opened his eyes, burst out with a burst of divine light, and said: "Here he comes!"
coming!
Everyone raised their heads.
A total of three figures turned into rainbows, crossed the sky, and came through the air.
"It's Ye Qinghuan, Ye Qinghuan is here, Lord Ye City has appeared!"
"Behind him are Yu Lianxiong, the leader of Qingcheng Battle Hall, and Xiaoying, the protector!"
Everyone exclaimed, even Yu Lianxiong and Xiaoying are very famous, and they are all famous figures in the eyes of everyone.
"Ye Qinghuan, Ye Shashen, I can't wait to see you finally!"
The Pope smiled and looked directly at Ye Qinghuan.
"Want to take revenge? Very good, come on." Ye Qinghuan was very calm and walked toward Maple Leaf Mountain.
"Revenge? No, no, what hatred is there between us?" The Pope chuckled.
Ye Qinghuan's sword eyebrows raised slightly.
"You are talking about the Holy See. You killed the elders, the Holy Son, the Protector, the Grand Elder, and most of the powerful people in my Holy See. But...is this considered hatred?" The Pope was very calm.
What?
Ye Qinghuan actually killed so many people?
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Ye Qinghuan to be so cruel and kill so many powerful people in the Holy See. No wonder he was called the God of Death.
"In the eyes of you and me, what do these secular forces mean? In the eyes of you and me, those elders are nothing more than ants! Cultivating the supreme avenue and hitting that legendary realm is the ultimate goal of you and me!"
The Pope suddenly spoke.
The elders of the Holy See suddenly became embarrassed. In the eyes of the Pope, they were just ants and could be discarded easily.
And now, the Pope is not here to avenge them.
"Haha, you alone are worthy of talking about the Supreme Way." Ye Qinghuan said disdainfully.
Worldly power is indeed not important to Ye Qinghuan. Pursuing one's own strength is indeed the most important thing.
But a mere earthly warrior dared to talk about the Supreme Way with Ye Qinghuan, as if he and Ye Qinghuan were the same kind of people. It was really funny.
"you!"
The Pope's eyes turned cold.
"The eighth level of innateness, right? You have already touched the threshold of the ninth level of innateness. That legendary realm is just the beginning of cultivation."
Ye Qinghuan said calmly.
"what are you saying?"
"Qi refining realm, transcendental realm, entering the holy realm, transcending tribulation realm, yin and yang realm, life and death realm, broken nirvana realm... You have been practicing all the way, and you haven't even started yet!"
Ye Qinghuan said calmly, "Supreme Avenue, a mere warrior in the extraordinary realm dares to speak so brazenly."
"What are you talking about? There are so many realms. Even the ancient predecessors, no one can reach it. The legendary realm is already an invincible god."
the pope shouted sharply.
"You do not understand……"
The Pope was silent. His heart was beating wildly. He felt that what Ye Qinghuan said might be true. Although this was too shocking, he had an intuition that it was true.
There are really so many realms.
How terrifying would it be if you cultivated to the realm of life and death and nirvana that he mentioned?
Wouldn't that be the real god?
The Pope was shocked, but even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that he could kill tens of millions of people in the Nirvana realm that Ye Qinghuan mentioned.
"By the way, there is one more thing to do."
Ye Qinghuan suddenly remembered something, and with a sharp light in his eyes, he looked at someone in the Holy See.
"I said, the first person to be killed today is you!"
This person is none other than Elder Ace.
His heart skipped a beat and he shouted hurriedly: "Ye Shashen, don't be arrogant. The Pope is here today and it's not your turn to be arrogant!"
"Tell me, do these realms really exist? Has anyone ever reached them? I will give him to you!"
The Pope reached out and grabbed Elder Ace directly in his hand.