"Do I need you to give a gift to the person I, Ye Qinghuan, want to kill?"
"die!"
The Xuan Yan Sword was instantly sacrificed and turned into a flying sword, killing Ace.
"Huh, I don't agree. Are you really able to kill him?"
The Pope snorted coldly, Ye Qinghuan was too domineering.
"Broken Sound Slash!"
Ye Qinghuan's Xuan Yan Sword suddenly accelerated and disappeared in the air. In an instant, it directly penetrated Elder Ace's chest.
The Pope was slightly startled.
Immediately, his face darkened. Elder Ace was actually killed by Ye Qinghuan's sword in his own hands!
"Okay, great. As expected, City Lord Ye is really powerful. He killed a person in one go."
"Even if the Pope protects him, he can't escape the people Ye Cheng wants to kill!"
Some fans of Ye Qinghuan cheered.
"What do you know? It was the Pope who was careless just now. Ye Shashen only saw that he had used a trick, so he was able to kill this elder instantly. This does not mean anything!"
A warrior explained.
"Anyway, City Lord Ye is the most powerful!"
Fans are unreasonable anyway, but Ye Qinghuan is invincible.
The Pope nodded and looked directly at Ye Qinghuan: "Okay, very good. You have become famous as a young man and are powerful in the world. You are indeed arrogant enough, and you have a shadow of me back then. I think back then, when I was traveling across Europe, I was just as arrogant as you..."
"Who do you think you are, you are worthy of being compared with me." Ye Qinghuan said directly.
"You are very good!" The Pope finally got angry and couldn't bear it anymore. "I will let you see my strength and trample you severely under my feet, so you will be convinced!"
Teng!
The momentum exploded, and the sky-high coercion swept over him. The strength of the eighth-level innate was too terrifying. The Pope finally moved and struck Ye Qinghuan with a palm.
The wind and clouds were rolling, the Pope was too powerful, and colorful rays of light burst out from his body, just like a real god. This palm, carrying the stormy waves, killed Ye Qinghuan.
So strong!
The moment the Pope took action, everyone's hearts trembled, it was so powerful!
war!
Ye Qinghuan took action, and the Xuan Yan Sword surged and the flames burned like a martial emperor, directly killing the Pope.
He has absorbed spiritual stones and reached the fourth level of the transcendent realm. Now he is fighting the Pope to completely digest the remaining spiritual power.
The sword energy was fierce, and the Pope's internal energy was also extremely strong. As soon as the two collided, a shocking wave of air erupted and swept away in all directions.
The sea of clouds around them surged, and both of them were so powerful that they erupted into bursts of roars that resounded throughout the world.
Ye Qinghuan slashed out with his sword, and the sword light spread across twenty meters, like a flame burning the void. It swept out, and the Pope had to move aside to avoid it.
The sword light struck Maple Leaf Mountain, and immediately fell from the middle, forming a huge mark like a canyon, almost splitting a mountain with one sword.
Everyone was stunned when they saw these two people. They were simply terrifying.
"Oh my God, Ye Shashen is really awesome!"
"City Lord Ye can definitely defeat the Pope."
Some fans of Ye Qinghuan shouted.
"Hmph, the Chinese God of Killing is indeed powerful. No wonder he is known as the strongest man now. Unfortunately, the person I am now is no longer the person I was more than ten years ago!"
The Pope snorted coldly, his eyes bursting with light.
"So what if I give you a hundred years?"
Ye Qinghuan sneered.
The upper limit of a warrior is only to enter the Saint Realm. His skills are already destined to have limited potential.
The two of them are not in the same realm.
No matter how strong the ant is, it is just an ant. It is a different species and cannot change throughout its life.
"Hmph, you are really crazy enough, try this trick of mine!"
"Galaxy Fist!"
The internal energy was constantly surging, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy suddenly converged towards the Pope's right hand, possessing a powerful force that had been accumulating.
The sea of clouds was rolling, and behind the Pope, a vision seemed to appear.
"out!"
The fist moved, and the Pope's Galaxy Fist bombarded Ye Qinghuan, letting out a sharp whistling sound.
His punch seemed to have really condensed the power of the galaxy, and various strange phenomena appeared, as if the sky was full of stars behind him, and his fist was shining brightly.
"This, this is too scary!"
"This punch is probably more terrifying than a missile. It can destroy a mountain!"
"The Pope is indeed the Pope. He is the most powerful person in the continent. He is not just called casually. Now that he has practiced for more than ten years, he is even more terrifying!"
Everyone was shocked and exclaimed. This punch made them feel suffocated. They didn't dare to speak out and watched stupidly as the punch came out.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Qinghuan was extremely calm. He fired his left fist directly. It was ordinary and without any tricks. He just used extremely powerful brute force to hit the Pope.
The left arm was tempered by the red blood of Hongyan before it could withstand the powerful power of the Nirvana Palm. You can imagine how strong and hard Ye Qinghuan's left arm was.
It pierced the sky and directly collided with the Pope's Galaxy Fist.
"boom!"
The sky shook, and a powerful wave of air swept out.
The sea of clouds with a radius of five kilometers dissipated one after another. This air wave was so powerful that the sky changed color, the wind and clouds stirred, and the figures of the two people could not be seen clearly.
Even the people below suffered a huge impact. Fortunately, the two of them were fighting in the air, and the people below were protected by innately strong people, so they were relatively safe.
Otherwise, these aftermaths can wipe out these people.
"Here, who wins?"
"The battle between these two people is too terrifying. The Pope's Galaxy Fist is too powerful. Can Lord Ye be able to withstand it?"
"It's so powerful, it's comparable to a missile. There's no way anyone in this world can stop it!"
Some people commented that they were frightened by this battle. The two men simply burst out with shocking power, and the Pope's move was too powerful.
Satellites from various countries were still broadcasting live, and all the netizens watching the live broadcast were also frightened.
Even with the screen isolated, they felt this huge power and were completely frightened. They were two freaks. There was such a terrifying existence on the earth.
"Ye Qinghuan."
At this moment, several beautiful figures at the foot of the mountain looked worried.
The clouds and smoke dissipated, the two figures disappeared, Ye Qinghuan's black robe was dancing, her black hair was dancing wildly, and the Pope was standing not far away.
Both of them were unexpectedly unscathed.
Tick tock!
At this time, a drop of blood fell down. It was the Pope's right hand. He was injured and his right hand was bleeding.
"How is it possible for you, your left arm!" The Pope exclaimed, Ye Qinghuan's left arm is as hard as magic iron.
His Galaxy Fist was actually no match for Ye Qinghuan's left fist.
"It's my turn."
Ye Qinghuan was extremely calm.
"Lihuo Purple Flame Eyes."
In Ye Qinghuan's eyes, divine light burst out, blue light, very strange.
Terrifying power gathered in Ye Qinghuan's eyes.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.
Ye Qinghuan's Lihuo Purple Flame Eyes have reached the blue realm, and their power has doubled, enough to destroy everything.