As soon as the Wings of Holy Light appeared, the Pope of Light's energy invisibly surged again.
Originally, the Realm of Refining Realm was already standing at the pinnacle of this land, but at this moment, the Pope of Light seemed to have broken the shackles of existence in the dark world. The whole person gave Zuo Chen the feeling of a demigod.
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This is very scary, it can be said that he is truly invincible in this land.
With a shake of his wings, the body of the Pope of Light floated past the sky and appeared above Duan Feng's head.
"Duan Feng, you are the third master of the Storm Continent, and you dare not hesitate to provoke me and join forces with them to suppress me? Okay, very good." The Pope of Light said coldly: "Then I will show you the provocation today.
My price."
A golden holy light emerged, wrapping the arms of the Pope of Light, and then he swooped down at a speed that could not allow others to dodge.
Then, Duan Feng's body in the ground in front started to tremble. He used his own domain to counterattack the Pope of Light, but it was of no use. Even in Duan Feng's domain, the Pope of Light was running rampant.
Duan Feng's body was imprisoned by the arms of the Pope of Light, and then was torn apart alive in the next moment.
How could someone as powerful and tyrannical as the second in the hero list end up like this? This scene made many people present tremble, and their eyes looking at the Bright Pope were full of deep fear.
The moment his body was torn apart, Duan Feng roared, swallowed a pill, and stabilized the body that was about to be destroyed on the spot. The next moment, he retreated in fear and fled the battlefield.
Just kidding, even if you step into the realm of refining, you cannot be said to be immortal. If the physical body is truly destroyed, only the life force body will be left. It is conceivable that even if the Pope of Light does not take action, there may be many people present.
The young master secretly stared at him.
If his life and martial soul were swallowed up by others, it would be like a fisherman's profit. It would be like having spent all these years making wedding clothes for others. That kind of result is not something Duan Feng can accept.
"Huh!" The Pope of Light snorted coldly. Watching Duan Feng escape, he did not pursue him, but once again focused his gaze on the other people in front.
"Everyone will die today." The Pope of Light said coldly.
He charged forward and was basically unstoppable wherever he passed. Even though there were masters who had entered the Refining Realm except Zuo Chen, they were completely suppressed in front of the Pope of Light, unable to display his peak combat power at all.
"The Pope of Light is going to be invincible, why don't they admit defeat?" Many people looked at Zuo Chen and others, and all frowned at this time.
Obviously, if the fight continues, Zuo Chen and others may end up just like the previous one. If they are not careful, they may be beaten to death.
Zuo Chen's talent is quite tyrannical. He has nine seals and his natal weapon is also a nine-level weapon. However, he is young after all. He is still far behind compared with the Pope of Light. At least the gap in this big realm is not easy.
It can be passed, not to mention that at this time, with the blessing of the wings of the Holy Light, the Pope of Light seems to have become a different person, seemingly becoming more powerful invisibly.
Soon, Zuo Chen saw that only three of the people in front were left, and the others had their bodies torn apart by the Pope of Light, and then fought off the battlefield.
One of them was almost completely killed by the Pope of Light.
Only the three great ancestors of the Yun Clan are left struggling to support themselves from the front. As top-notch masters in the ancient world, they find it difficult to accept the fact that they are being suppressed in the world below and are unwilling to give up easily.
"Forbidden Technique of Wind and Cloud!"
At a certain moment, the three great saint ancestors of the Yun Clan gritted their teeth and condensed a special mark at the same time.
The moment the three marks appeared, all I could see was the storm ahead, and chains formed by the power of the wind and clouds appeared in it. Countless chains wrapped the body of the Pope of Light in the center, and began to suppress it violently.
This is a terrifying life-and-death technique, jointly performed by the three great ancestors of the Yun tribe, and its power is extremely powerful.
Even Zuo Chen, who was standing behind the earth, felt a great crisis. These three saint ancestors were indeed old guys who had practiced for countless years and entered the realm of divine martial arts. Their control methods were not simple.
I could only see the body of the Pope of Light being suppressed, his wings vibrating, but somewhat powerless. He was trapped in the center and could not move at the end.
"kill!"
Zuo Chen's eyes lit up, this was the best opportunity to kill him.
He turned the heavenly monument into a sword, and then entered the state where the human sword merged into one, and instantly struck the ground in front of him with one sword.
When the sword energy reached him, he moved forward without hesitation, and Zuo Chen struck out the Sky-Shattering Sword.
This was a peerless strike at his peak state, and it was also a holy-level Ancient Yuan Technique. This sword condensed the supreme power that belonged to Zuo Chen, and the power in it was unknown to how terrifying it was.
When a sword comes out, there is a smell of destruction of all things.
laugh…….
The sword body blasted into the body of the Pope of Light, and then directly broke the heart of the Pope of Light.
The blood sprayed out, and at this time Zuo Chen saw that the blood of the Pope of Light was not blood red like ordinary people, but golden blood.
With joy in his heart, Zuo Chen knew that breaking the opponent's heart would be equivalent to temporarily destroying the physical body of the Pope of Light. Even if the physical body was nothing to the Yuan warriors, and its destruction would not be fatal, at least it would make the Pope of Light's body useless.
Many methods cannot be used anymore, so it will be relatively easy to deal with them.
"With the blessing of the Holy Power, I am invincible." The Pope of Light looked up to the sky and roared.
The golden light above the void that was cut off by Zuo Chen actually appeared again, directly entering the body of the Pope of Light, and then repaired the broken heart of the Pope of Light in just a dozen breaths.
His energy was restored again, and an unrivaled force burst out from his body, directly breaking apart the chains that trapped him with the power of the wind and clouds.
The three great ancestors of the Yun Clan were immediately thrown out by the backlash. The three of them opened their mouths and spurted blood at the same time, and then they lay prone on the battlefield.
"Damn it, how can you be so strong?" One of the Yun Clan Saint Ancestors said indifferently. He gritted his teeth tightly and seemed to have a look of annoyance in his eyes.
Zuo Chen sensed that the energy in the Saint Ancestor of the Yun Clan seemed to be beginning to surge with an astonishing momentum. He was unlocking his own seal and wanted to use the power of the Divine Martial Realm to fight against the Pope of Light.
"If you don't want to die and be crushed to pieces by this world, don't break the power seal." Zuo Chen's voice appeared in his ears in time.
As soon as Zuo Chen finished speaking, the Saint Ancestor of the Yun Clan seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the endless void world with fear, and the next moment he stopped unblocking the power seal.
"You guys go out first and let me fight." Zuo Chen stared at the Pope of Light and said to the three great ancestors of the Yun Clan at this time.
If the three great saints of the Yun Clan really unlock the seal of their own power, they may be able to kill the Pope of Light in the first time. However, in that case, the aura of the Divine Martial Realm will cause changes in the world, and will be affected by this.
Zuo Chen had never felt the pressure of a space being suppressed. It was absolutely terrifying, so he didn't dare to be careless.
The three great saint ancestors of the Yun Clan want to die, but Zuo Chen still refuses to agree. These masters of the Divine Martial Realm will all have top-notch combat power in the future. Wouldn't it be a pity to die like this?
The three saint ancestors took a deep look at Zuo Chen, and after a moment, they nodded at the same time as if they had a clear understanding. They headed straight away from the battlefield, no longer interested in fighting. Just kidding, they came to help Zuo Chen, that is, they wanted to get rid of Zuo Chen.
Since Zuo Chen told them to leave the battlefield first, who would be willing to continue fighting?
To the three of them, this Pope of Light may be strong, but after all, he is just a stranger and a passer-by. There is no need to go through a lot of trouble and pay such a high price to deal with this person.
The three people left, and there were only Zuo Chen and the Pope of Light in the center of the battlefield. At this moment, Zuo Chen's eyes were serious, staring at the Pope of Light. At this time, a unique and tyrannical will spread out from him and turned into an invisible force.
The energy beam goes up against the sky and waves in the sky.
"Master, let me see today if you are truly invincible." Zuo Chen said coldly.
After pushing away the three great saints of the Yun Clan, Zuo Chen understood that unless the three great saints unlocked the seal of power, it would be impossible for them to truly fight against the Pope of Light, and they would all eventually lose.
In the state of the Pope of Light, it no longer matters whether there are three great ancestors of the Yun Clan.
This is like a tiger dealing with a rabbit. Whether it is three rabbits or one rabbit, the result in front of the tiger is no different. The number is of little significance given the difference in strength.
Zuo Chen himself was different. The stronger the Pope of Light, the more excited Zuo Chen became.
Even though it is extremely difficult to deal with, Zuo Chen can understand many new things through the actions of the Pope of Light, including not only the use of his own power, but also the possibility that he can understand the unique kind of power from the Pope of Light.
The domain power of the Refining Realm will lay a solid foundation for you to enter the Refining Realm in the future.
Zuo Chen still has some background, and he wants to give it a try, at least to severely damage the Pope of Light.
As for everything that is left in the end, leave it to the Immortal Sect. Zuo Chen believes that the Immortal Sect can send so many people to go to the Dark Night Continent to find him. It is impossible to send only a few people to fight with the Pope of Light in the end.
If there is a fight, there will probably be other means.
The two figures collided directly, and then Zuo Chen's body fell directly and flew out the next moment. It seemed that he was no match for the Pope of Light.
The power gap between the two is huge. In particular, the Pope of Light's realm completely surpasses that of Zuo Chen. He also has his own domain, which can greatly weaken Zuo Chen's power, making Zuo Chen extremely uncomfortable during the battle and restricted everywhere.
"Old guy, give me back the Emperor's Talisman." Zuo Chen said.
Although he was constantly being knocked away, it didn't seem to cause much damage to Zuo Chen. He didn't pose much of a threat to Zuo Chen at all. Zuo Chen was knocked away again and again, but he killed him again and again, which seemed very strange.
Strong.
Zuo Chen controlled the Holy Level Ancient Yuan Technique, which could have posed a great threat to the Refining Realm, but it failed when faced with the Pope of Light, and could not seriously injure this person.
"Reverse dragon claw, true dragon transformation!" Zuo Chen stretched out his arms, and his own energy and energy suddenly changed strangely.
At this moment, the voice of Cang Hanyue, the leader of the Immortal Sect, was heard outside the battlefield: "Pope of Light, the victory has been decided. You are already number one on the hero list and you can leave the battlefield."
"Huh?" The Pope of Light focused his eyes and couldn't help but sneer: "You fart."
As soon as he finished speaking, something extremely special changed in this battlefield. From all directions, earth-shattering power burst out at this time. Countless nine-color rays of light suddenly filled the sky and earth, connecting Zuo Chen and
The battlefield with a radius of one kilometer, including the Pope of Light, was wrapped in it, like forming a large underground cage.