It was mainly Ye Qinghuan's methods that scared them.
They knew that once Ye Qinghuan killed the Pope, they would be the ones who died. They knew Ye Qinghuan's style too well.
The bloody methods make people shudder.
Twenty elders knelt in the air, waiting for Ye Qinghuan's trial, with great fear in their hearts.
"Formal residents of Qingcheng, you are not qualified yet, but you can become the lowest level death squad in Qingcheng to protect the safety of Qingcheng. Your status is naturally below that of yellow-level residents."
Ye Qinghuan volleyed in the air and said calmly.
Suicide Squad? Low status!
The twenty elders were slightly stunned. They never thought that Ye Qinghuan would look down on them so much. They were innately strong people.
However, Ye Shashen's method...
Everyone looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and said: "Okay, we promise you that we are willing to become the lowest level death squad in Qingcheng."
"You are so shameless! You are actually willing to become Qingcheng's slave!"
"A majestic innate strong man has become a slave. Where is your dignity? I feel ashamed of you!"
shouted the remaining elders.
The fat elder who was the first to surrender walked up behind Ye Qinghuan and shouted: "Humph, since you are seeking death, then stay in the Holy See and become Lord Ye's slaves. We think it is an honor."
This fat man has done whatever it takes to survive.
Ye Qinghuan sneered, this kind of person really has no integrity and will not get important.
But it's not bad to be a slave of Qingcheng. Twenty innate strong men are strong enough.
As long as Ye Qinghuan's strength is still there, they will not dare to rebel.
"If you have made great achievements or contributed to Qingcheng, you still have a chance to become an official resident." Ye Qinghuan said directly.
Give everyone a glimmer of hope.
This is also a method commonly used by the upper class. Even today, when classes are solidified, the upper class people will still retain a chance to enter the upper class society.
No matter how small this opportunity is, as long as everyone sees hope, they will steadily pursue this opportunity.
Only then will society be stable and united!
"Thank you City Lord Ye!"
Sure enough, these twenty elders immediately bowed to Ye Qinghuan and were very grateful.
If Ye Qinghuan had asked them to officially join Qingcheng as soon as the meeting started, they would not be as grateful as they are now.
"good very good!"
The Pope smiled and nodded, his body already covered in scars.
The remaining ten elders looked ugly. Some of them wanted to surrender, but they couldn't let go and were unwilling to become traitors.
"The Holy See has really come to an end. These elders have all rebelled!"
"The Pope has been in seclusion for more than ten years and has made his brain stupid. He doesn't know the strength of Lord Ye, and insists on fighting. He has reached the point where he is today. It can be said that it is his own fault. Naturally, these elders are not willing to accompany him to death!"
"It's a pity that the Holy See, which has been established for hundreds of years, has finally come to an end today!"
Everyone sighed, especially the powerful warriors from various countries, lamenting in their hearts.
After all, it was a powerful dynasty, dominating Europe, and an invincible behemoth, yet it had fallen to such an extent.
No one knows now that the Holy See and Ye Qinghuan have reached this point because a young disciple of the Holy See covets Ye Qinghuan's treasure.
This series of reasons actually led to the destruction of the behemoth Holy See.
This is the butterfly effect...
"Haha, you all think that I am bound to lose, don't you? Do you all think that I am arrogant in the battle with Ye Shashen? Do you think that I have been in seclusion for more than ten years and I no longer understand the world?
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"You all think that I am not as good as the Chinese God of Killing, right?"
"But how do you know that I haven't had my own luck in the past ten years or so?"
The pope shouted violently, his blond hair danced wildly, and he suddenly burst out with invincible momentum.
The strong wind was dancing, and at this moment, the Pope actually burst into a world-shattering expression.
"What, the Pope still has good fortune, and he hasn't used the most powerful means yet?"
"The Pope's creation? Oh my god, does he still have a really powerful method that he hasn't used yet?"
Everyone was shocked, thinking that the Pope would definitely die. Unexpectedly, he still had methods that shocked people.
At this time, the faces of the elders who surrendered to Ye Qinghuan were a little ugly, but the remaining ten elders had happy faces.
"Ye Shashen, let me show you my true creation!"
The Pope shouted.
"Stone tablet, rise!"
The Pope roared angrily, erupting with earth-shattering power. Immediately, the ground shook, like a major earthquake. The Maple Leaf Mountain below suddenly cracked open, and a huge stone crack suddenly appeared.
A stone tablet five meters high and two meters wide suddenly flew out from between the peaks.
This stone tablet is desolate and ancient. There are lines on it. It is mysterious and gives people great power. Just by looking at it, you can't help but want to kneel down and worship.
Shocking power.
"This, this stone tablet has an ancient atmosphere. I don't know what era it is. It seems to have appeared tens of millions of years ago, but there were no modern humans at that time!"
"So powerful, just one look at it almost makes me suffocate and make me want to surrender!"
Everyone was shocked and completely conquered. It turned out that this was the Pope's trump card. It was his chance creation. It was a treasure from ancient times and was extremely powerful.
This is the true divine treasure.
"Ye Qinghuan, are you even a little scared right now? Do you recognize this treasure?" the pope shouted.
The stone tablet was suspended beside him, possessing supreme power. It was just a trace of aura leaking out, as if he saw countless ferocious beasts roaring, gods fighting, and wind and clouds stirring.
Too strong.
"Oh no, City Lord Ye is in danger!"
"It's so powerful. It seems to be completely different from the momentum just now. I seem to have seen a giant beast that spans hundreds of miles. It can destroy mountains and rivers with just one breath!"
"It's over. This stone tablet is so powerful. City Lord Ye, you'd better run away quickly!"
A group of girls suddenly became worried. They were all loyal fans of Ye Qinghuan.
Hu Ke, Liu Fei'er, Yin Shuhan and others even raised their heads to look at Ye Qinghuan, their delicate and pretty faces were moved, their bright eyes were trembling, and they were very worried.
"Brother-in-law, you must be careful!"
Mu Xiaoxiao was worried and nervous.
"Haha, all of you who betrayed the Pope, do you regret it now? Just wait for the Pope's decision!" The elders who stayed behind suddenly laughed.
They were very proud.
As for the twenty surrendered elders, their faces were extremely ugly. They thought that the Pope was definitely defeated, but they didn't expect that there was still a way.
A wave of regret rose in my heart.
Only the fat elder gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely: "We believe Lord Ye!"
He knew that if they betrayed Ye Qinghuan again, there would be no chance of their survival.
"Believe, haha, ignorant, I have this powerful treasure! Ye Shashen, what are you going to use to fight me?" the Pope shouted disdainfully.