Three stone tablets flew out directly, and Ye Qinghuan could not control them. As if being inspired, they floated directly in front of Ye Qinghuan.
It is primitive, desolate, and has an aura of prehistoric times that suddenly appears, leaving you personally shocked.
There is no doubt that these three stone tablets must have the same origin as the Pope's stone tablet.
"You, how could you have three stone tablets?" The pope was shocked and shouted.
This is his hidden trump card at the end, the peerless artifact he possesses.
He thought that no matter how powerful Ye Sha Shen was, he would never be a match for the stone tablets. Unexpectedly, Ye Qinghuan actually had three of them.
"Ye Shashen actually has three stone tablets. It's really unbelievable!"
"This, this is very embarrassing. The Pope's trump card has completely become a joke."
"This slap in the face is too thorough. I'm afraid the Pope will..."
Everyone was speechless. This stone tablet was a peerless treasure. No one had ever seen such a powerful and terrifying aura. City Lord Ye actually took out three pieces at once.
It’s really perverted!
The smiles of the remaining ten elders suddenly froze, and their rejoicing did not last long. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qinghuan took out three stone tablets.
"Haha, great, luckily there was no rebellion just now!"
The twenty elders suddenly thought happily.
"So what if you have three stone tablets? I have spent more than ten years refining this stone tablet and can barely control it, but you can't control them!"
The pope's roar was filled with roars.
His stone tablet suddenly erupted with a shocking light, and the ancient aura was inspired by him, but it was extremely terrifying, as if suppressing the evil beasts of all ages.
The aura of prehistoric times makes people almost suffocated.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan's chest suddenly erupted with a burst of chaotic divine light, which was destructive and dazzling. Black and white intertwined, forming a Tai Chi pattern in front of Ye Qinghuan's body, environmental yin and yang.
The aura of chaos suddenly bloomed, the yin and yang were dark and yellow, indescribable, and the Tao was unknown. The unique Tao patterns were intertwined on Ye Qinghuan's body. In an instant, the three stone tablets in front of Ye Qinghuan were directly taken back into the body.
At this time, the Tai Chi pattern in front of Ye Qinghuan erupted again, and the chaotic divine light connected with the Pope's stone tablet, as if some qualitative change had occurred.
"What?"
The Pope's face changed wildly.
With the divine light shining brightly, the Pope's stone tablet suddenly changed, flew towards Ye Qinghuan, and immediately disappeared into the Tai Chi pattern. In an instant, it disappeared directly.
What about the stone tablet?
Everyone was immediately shocked. The stone tablet disappeared?
Could it be that he was swallowed up by Ye Qinghuan?
"My stone tablet? How is that possible?" the Pope shouted, almost going crazy.
This was his most important trump card and his great opportunity. It took him more than ten years to understand this stone tablet before he could barely control it.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, he was snatched away directly by Ye Qinghuan, which he couldn't accept.
Ye Qinghuan was actually slightly stunned. None of this was under his control.
He could feel that the Yin-Yang Fish Jade Pendant on his chest had activated itself and swallowed the stone tablets. There were already four stone tablets in his mind.
"Call the stone tablet to me!"
The pope shouted and was so angry that he almost went crazy.
He struck out in rage, his energy and blood burning all over his body, and he launched a powerful attack.
The wind and clouds were stirring, and the pope's momentum reached its peak. He vomited blood, burning his blood, and fought to the death with Ye Qinghuan to take back the stone tablet.
That was the key to him breaking through the legendary realm.
Incomparable power.
"Ah"
Ye Qinghuan was extremely calm, and the sword in his hand erupted with cold sword power, and his killing intent bloomed instantly.
Pope, you can die!
I didn't expect that I would be able to obtain a stone tablet again. I am absolutely lucky. This is a real treasure.
The rest, such as the Frost Sword in the Pope's hand, looks infinitely powerful. In Ye Qinghuan's eyes, it is no different from scrap metal. If placed in all realms of the universe, no one would want it as scrap metal.
"Broken Sound Slash!"
The Xuan Yan Sword disappeared, reaching its limit of speed, already equivalent to twice the speed of sound, directly piercing the void, and in an instant, it directly pierced the Pope's chest.
"Whoa!"
The Xuan Yan Sword directly pierced the Pope's heart. He was already injured and lost his ability to resist. The flames burned and spiritual power flew around, crushing and strangulating the Pope's internal organs.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, the Pope's eyes turned gray, and his body fell directly towards the ground, completely losing his life.
"pope!"
The ten elders of the Holy See shouted.
"Don't worry, now it's your turn!"
Ye Qinghuan strode out, the Xuan Yan Sword was blazing with flames, and the sword energy burst into the sky, making people extremely frightened.
"No, Ye Shashen, we were wrong, we are willing to surrender and admit our mistake!"
"Yes, we are also willing to become Qingcheng's slaves and swear to protect Qingcheng from generation to generation!"
"Please beg Ye Shashen to save our lives, please!"
These elders were frightened and frightened, and they all knelt down and begged Ye Qinghuan for forgiveness.
"late."
Ye Qinghuan raised his hand, his sword energy soared into the sky, and his sword immediately flew to take the lives of the two elders.
Blood spurted out immediately.
He is an innately strong person who can fly in the air. He is a peerless strong person. However, in the hands of Ye Qinghuan, it is as easy as killing a chicken.
"Ye Shashen, you are cruel and bloody, inhumane, I will fight you!"
"Fight!"
The bloody elders exploded completely, and with their powerful internal strength, they rushed towards Ye Qinghuan.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Blood spurted out, and Ye Qinghuan's sword was so domineering and sharp that it instantly cut the throats of these elders, causing blood to flow instantly.
Killing is just pure massacre.
Ordinary innate warriors are no longer a match for Ye Qinghuan.
"Ye Shashen, please, let me go. I don't want to be your enemy. I just don't dare to betray the Pope. I still have relatives and disciples. I just want to live!"
The last elder was left, kneeling in the void, begging bitterly.
"Lord Yecheng, it's better to hold back. This man has already begged for mercy. He has already won a complete victory. There is no need to kill them all!"
At this time, a warrior shouted loudly.
"Yes, this man looks so pitiful. He is just afraid of the authority of the Pope. His sin will not lead to death!"
"He originally didn't want to be an enemy of Ye City Lord, but now he has begged for mercy. I think he can let it go."
"Yes, his crime will not lead to death!"
Everyone also nodded and started a heated discussion. After all, this man was already kneeling in the air begging, and he didn't take any action. Anyone would be soft-hearted.
It would be better to let him go to Qingcheng to be a slave.
Ye Qinghuan didn't suffer either.
"Whoa!"
The sword light slashed through, blood spurted out, and the elder's body fell directly. His face still retained the expression of begging for mercy before, and there was still fear in his eyes.