Chapter 988 The Strongest Man Under the Starry Sky
The Vatican, the place of prophets, the pure land where gods sleep, is very vast, much larger than the nominal small area in the mortal world, and is boundless.
Here, towering sacred mountains undulate, shimmering with holy lights, angels singing hymns, strange flowers blooming, old medicine growing on the cliffs, and pure-blooded unicorns appearing in the forest.
This is a peaceful ancient dojo. You can even see elves, giants, and strange dragon species that have been extinct in ancient times. The atmosphere of the wilderness is overwhelming.
In the distance, the Longtan is deep, with waterfalls falling from thousands of feet high in the sky. There are dozens of great mountains that are the most conspicuous. Each one is engraved with traces of heaven and earth, making it unique.
There is a magnificent temple on every mountain. It is magnificent. The foundation stones, tiles and wooden pillars are all from ancient times and have existed for a long time.
People here feel a kind of atmosphere and vicissitudes. No matter how many years pass and the times change, this place remains the same from ancient times, remains unchanged, sacred and majestic.
Not everyone can set foot in this place, especially those who come to challenge the crimes and face the heroes of the Vatican. There are not many people in the past and present.
Ye Fan took several disciples into this ancient dojo, stood in the distance, quietly watched the land of the prophets, and silently appreciated its glorious precipitation. This is not a refuge for the weak. Time flies, and every generation is outstanding.
Behind him was a large number of people who were converted in Jerusalem and became his staunch followers, extremely pious, and many of them were members of the Crusaders.
The army's pressure on the border shocked the whole of Europe. However, it was very quiet inside the Vatican. The sacred church above was shining with light, and there was no tense atmosphere.
The earth shook, wild beasts roared, and hundreds of cavalry rushed into the Vatican. They all trampled on the high mountains, their blood soaring into the sky, and their murderous intent boiling.
The members of the Shenhui family are here to fight to protect the Vatican. The leader of the clan and all the powerful people are here in person!
"Boom!"
The earth shattered, blood boiled in the other direction, and a group of powerful knights appeared, wearing golden armor and holding golden spears. They were all high-spirited and had sharp eyes. They were a group of lions who had fought a hundred battles.
"This is a member of the Golden Family. They claim to have the blood of gods and are extremely powerful. In ancient times, two sages of gods appeared in succession and swept across the west, causing all saints to retreat."
There were devout followers who explained to Ye Fan the origins of these powerful men, their bloodline specialties, etc., in great detail.
On this day, many ancient families sent their masters to help the Vatican, fearing that the demons from Middle Earth would destroy the holy land in their hearts.
Less than half an hour after Ye Fan arrived here, a total of twelve armies came before and after him, all of which were the most ancient and powerful inheritance, representing the best today.
"Rumble"
On the highest majestic holy mountain, the majestic palace was pushed open by two beautiful angels with divine wings. The holy door of the center of power was opened, and a group of old men filed out.
A powerful aura filled the sky and covered the earth. It was obvious that this was a group of extraordinary people, representing the top combat power of the Vatican today. Each of them was profound in Taoism and had lived in seclusion here all year round to practice with the power of the ocean.
There is a stone chair in the middle with a cross engraved on it, reflecting the vicissitudes of ancient times. There is an old man sitting majestically, looking down like a mountain, like an ancient god, his eyes are vast, with the sun, moon and stars disappearing.
"Well, a powerful opponent. This is a person who has survived since ancient times. Judging from the traces left by the years, he must be more than three thousand years old." Ye Fan said to himself.
"This is the Pope. No one knows what era he is from. They only know that his followers have died one after another, but he is always alive." A devout believer told.
"Bang"
The ground shook, and several figures appeared, causing the mountains to tremble. They possessed unparalleled power, and each of them was as still as a mountain and as calm as a mountain.
Everyone is special. They all look like they are forty or fifty years old, but the vicissitudes of life in their eyes are hard to hide. The battle clothes on their bodies are dull and dull. They are all made of bronze and covered with knife marks and arrows.
The seal is so bumpy that it looks like it was taken out of a museum.
"The suit of the Dark Age!" someone exclaimed.
"This is a paladin from the ancient times. Legend has it that there are countless people who have endured thousands of battles without dying. They have survived various evil ages and are still alive today."
All parties had different reactions, and they all looked shocked. Even Ye Fan was a little surprised. These four people were ancient leader-level figures, and it was an anomaly that they could survive to this day.
"I was originally waiting for you in the Holy City of Jerusalem, but I didn't meet you after receiving the Pope's decree." One of them said, feeling neither happy nor worried.
"Even gods are no match for me. It's useless for all of you to come together." Ye Fan said calmly.
The calm and emotionless voice was heard by everyone and had unparalleled intimidation power. All the ancient families who came to help were frightened. This is a fact!
The heaven and earth slowly dried up, and became lifeless until hundreds of years ago. These four people had already become the leader of the religion, and then used the power of mind to practice Taoism. Therefore, the Taoism did not stagnate due to the dryness of heaven and earth.
"We may not be your opponents, but that doesn't mean we can't hurt you." They were very calm. There were big swords, dragon spears, daggers, etc. in their hands. They were not very sharp and dull. But they made people feel wary.
The cold air is like a soul that can devour people. It is cold and condensed, like a dragon dormant in the abyss.
"Semi-Saint Weapon!" Ye Fan showed a strange look, but he was not afraid. The level was too different. He pointed forward, and one of them quickly blocked it with a big sword, and a brilliant light burst out, and the dormant fierceness burst out.
The dragon awakens, roars with terrifying power, and tears the heavens and the earth apart!
The earth cracks and the sky collapses. This is an unparalleled destructive force that nothing can stop, as if it is trying to wipe out the Vatican.
All around, Dao marks flashed on many mountains, and a brilliant light lit up, forming an ancient pattern that protected the Vatican and did not damage it in the end.
At the same time, the other three people also took action. These four weapons were very special, almost exuding the power of the semi-saints back then, as if four ancient sword masters were resurrected and splitting the heaven and the earth!
Ye Fan turned into a bolt of lightning, stepped in the thousands of rays of divine light split by the semi-holy weapon, clicked four fingers, and turned into an indestructible sword light. Although the four ancient paladins had boundless magic power, they responded quickly and
The semi-holy weapon blocked it, but there was still a ray of aftermath that shocked them.
On the spot, the four people felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and all of them flew away. They coughed up blood and had many bones broken in their bodies, all showing incredible expressions.
It's not that they didn't think about Ye Fan's power, but they didn't think about how terrifying it was. The speed was too fast. Even with semi-holy weapons, they couldn't hit the golden figure.
Moreover, this kind of weapon consumes a lot of money, and it is difficult for them to unleash their true divine power!
Suddenly, ancient scrolls flew across the sky, and four ancient scrolls rushed out from behind them, turning into four eternal lights and flying towards Ye Fan, suppressing them.
"Forbidden curse!"
"The legendary ancient forbidden curse scroll!"
Many people shouted and looked extremely shocked. They all backed up and rushed out for an unknown distance. Their faces were as white as snow. They did not expect to encounter such a thing.
This is the Dao mark carved by the ancient Semi-Saint himself. It is the most terrifying talisman. If it is hit, you will definitely die, because the forbidden curse is equivalent to the full-power blow of the Semi-Saint!
What is the concept of four half-saints taking action? It is unimaginable that any one half-saint's action is enough to obliterate a powerful god. The combination of four is a decisive blow and cannot be resisted.
Obviously, the Vatican did not hesitate to consume the most precious treasure to suppress the religion, causing immeasurable losses, but also wanted to kill Ye Fan. With the four forbidden curse scrolls coming out, there was no way to survive.
This is a huge threat, even Ye Fan has changed his color. He has not yet killed the Tao, and he is not the real Three Immortal Kings. Four Half-Saints take action, it is a decisive blow!
"Buzz"
The cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things roared and hung above Ye Fan's head. The vast Mother Qi dropped down, protecting him tightly, and he turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the distance.
However, at this moment the Pope took action, with magical power like the sea. He raised his hand and moved several mountains horizontally. The heaven and earth roared, blocking his way.
Move mountains and fill seas!
The Pope actually has great supernatural powers that are unmatched in the world. These sacred mountains are engraved with ancient magic patterns and cannot be broken. He wants to cut off Ye Fan's way forward and crush him with a forbidden curse scroll.
Ye Fan didn't charge hard, but the other party made a killing move for him. The ancient sacred mountain was engraved with traces of the unworldly path. Once he took the initiative to kill, it would be activated and he would be in big trouble.
However, he was not afraid and quickly calmed down, because he had temporarily avoided the four scrolls that were destroying the world and could not get close to him.
"You don't need to worry, this is an ancient battlefield, and the forbidden curse will not be affected!" the Pope said, comforting those who fled in panic.
At the same time, he moved mountains and filled the sea, and all the ancient holy mountains flew up, making endless noises, thundering for nine days, and boundless terror. He was like a god, with the sun, moon and stars in his eyes being born and destroyed, and he still sat there engraved with
On the stone chair on the cross, he did not stand up, he was just moving his hands!
The pope's blood is so surging that it is about to drown the sun in the sky. He has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers, and his magic power is unparalleled. He seems to be opening up the world. Under the push of his hands, the Vatican's chaotic energy surges and is boundless terror.
The power of the four scrolls is boundless, just like the four half-saints in ancient times taking action to send Ye Fan to a dead end. This is a forbidden weapon for killing.
In the rear, Long Xiaoque, Zhan Yifan, Youweiyu and others were all shocked and extremely anxious, and the followers were also trembling. Is Ye Fan trapped in the killing situation and about to die?
"Tianwei!"
"The strongest one under the stars!"
In the distance, many ancient families were roaring, feeling deeply the pope's terror, with chills running down their backs. They were all frightened by his invincible posture and cheered him on.
"Those who want to kill me with these methods are still far behind." Calm words came from the center of the terrifying battle. Ye Fanchong used the Xing Zi Jue to plant an energy vortex, ran the Bing Zi Jue with all his strength, controlled the four scrolls to rush forward, and hit
To the Pope.
"Boom"
The sky collapsed, and endless black cracks appeared, almost swallowing up the central holy mountain. Four scrolls shrouded it, trying to destroy the Vatican's sacred land.
The Pope's eyes were deep and he sat still on the stone chair. He stretched out his right hand and made a cross in the sky, and a divine gate appeared in a brilliant light.
The four scrolls were shattered, rushed in, and disappeared with a breath of destruction, and the powerful power of the forbidden curse completely disappeared.
Cut off the void and transform into the divine gate!
This is a world-shaking great magical power. Even in ancient times, few people could obtain this kind of inheritance. The magical power covers the world!
In the center of the battlefield, Ye Fan looked indifferent and took action against the four holy knights. He was merciless and could be said to be the supreme secret technique of killing with one move.
"Buzz"
The void trembled, and the four paladins who had survived the Dark Age were terrified. They found that the weapons in their hands were out of control, and they were all shaking, emitting monstrous power.
In the distance, the Pope wanted to intervene, but it was too late and could not change the outcome at all.
"Puff", "puff"...
Blood light flashed, and four waves of blood surged up. The four ancient leader-level beings were all chopped up by the weapons in their hands. Blood spattered three feet, and their bodies were divided into two halves and fell in a pool of blood.
Four semi-holy weapons flew out, turned into inches long, dimmed, and returned to ordinary. They all fell into the palm of Ye Fan, and then he threw them to several disciples.
Long Xiaoque, Zhang Qingyang, Zhan Yifan and others were shocked, their fingers were trembling. This was the semi-holy weapon they had dreamed of, and they never thought they would be able to possess it one day.
A pin drop could be heard in the Vatican, and there was silence. People were afraid in their hearts. Four powerful paladins died like this. To the demons in Middle-earth, they were insignificant!
"Unexpectedly, there are still ancient people like you left behind, living to this day." Ye Fan whispered, his eyes blazing, staring at the Pope on the Holy Mountain, this is a formidable enemy!
"There's nothing surprising. I met an ancient Taoist in Middle-earth more than a hundred years ago. Otherwise, your ancestral artifacts containing earth-shattering secrets would have been taken away long ago."
The pope's words were calm and composed, and there was a terrifying miracle in his eyes. He looked down like a god.
Around him, various Dao marks appeared, intertwining into a piece of radiance, like an ancient emperor's divine clothing. There were also ancient marks mottled in the shining brilliance, covering his body, looking mysterious and terrifying.
Powerful and majestic.
"Then let's come down and have a fight." Ye Fan stood alone in the void, looking at the Vatican.
"I'm old and can't fight anymore." The Pope shook his head, looked into the distance, and said in a low voice: "Please ask the Supreme Knight of God to take action."
At the end of the earth, an ancient figure appeared, walking step by step, holding a dragon spear, as if he had stepped from ancient times and approached the present world, which was indescribably terrifying.
"There are five strong men left by the Gods. They also wanted to take over the Vatican, but our greatest God Knight killed two of them one after another."
As soon as the Pope said this, everyone was shocked and in an uproar. This turned out to be an ancient existence that killed gods!
A divine knight who has never appeared before the eyes of the world!
"Is he the strongest person under the entire starry sky!?" People trembled and couldn't help but be shocked.
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