The Holy City of the Holy See is towering into the sky. Since the establishment of the Holy See, countless people have been worshipped. This is the first time that someone has brought two million warriors to the door.
The heads of the Holy See are piled up outside the Holy City, which is a gift Ye Feng brought to the Pope.
"Ye Feng! You deserve to die!"
A cold and harsh female voice sounded. The Holy See's saint Yan Ruxue appeared on the high building of the Holy City in a red dress, staring at Ye Feng tightly, his pupils filled with resentment.
There were sword marks on her face, and no matter how it was repaired, it could not be restored as before!
And these sword marks were left by Ye Feng on her face, and this was also Ye Feng's revenge on her that day.
"Ha, who do I think it is? It turns out to be Lord Yan Ruxueyan. Why? Is your pope already running away and only sending you to die?"
Ye Feng sneered: "Last time, I only scratched your face a few times. This time, I want to destroy your cultivation and then completely wipe your face, making you, the saint of the Holy See the ugliest and the most beautiful.
What about incompetent garbage? Are you satisfied with your ending?"
"Ye Feng, I won't be a human being if I don't kill you!"
The sword marks on Yan Ruxue's face were twisted, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, staring at Ye Feng resentfully: "Ye Feng, you and everyone behind you will die, and you will not die well! The Holy See, it's not that you want to come.
Just come to a place where you want to go!"
"Is that true! Then Lord Yan, why don't we open the city gate? Let's fight for life and death!" Ye Feng jokingly said, not taking Yan Ruxue seriously at all.
After speaking, Ye Feng raised the Yanhuang Great Sword and showed his murderous intent!
At the same time, two million strong men released their cold murderous intent at the same time, covering the entire Holy City of the Holy See.
Feeling a wisp of murderous intent, Yan Ruxue's face turned pale.
After knowing that Ye Feng used endless fire to kill six million strong men, Yan Ruxue knew that there were only a few people in the entire martial arts world that could block Ye Feng's footsteps.
Now Ye Feng is right in front of her, making her feel deep fear.
On that day, she wanted to kill Ye Feng, but now, Ye Feng's breath has completely surpassed her.
"Ye Feng, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will definitely die!" Yan Ruxue's voice was cold and he did not dare to fight at all, so he could only guard the holy city.
The Holy City of the Holy See is full of formations, and every step of the way is killing. It is not that easy for Ye Feng to break it!
"Ha, it seems that the Holy See is afraid. These hypocritical guys kept saying that they wanted to suppress heresy, but now they can't hide. It's really ridiculous! Since that's the case, then encircle the Holy See me of the Holy See. I see this group of people.
When can the garbage last?” Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and gave a cold order.
Quickly,
The entire Holy City of the Holy See is surrounded. Every day, Ye Feng will send someone to send a woman's foot binding to humiliate the people of the Holy See!
Every day, Ye Feng would verbally mock and insult the Holy See!
On the other hand, the two million warriors under Ye Feng were not idle either, and were constantly improving their strength without wasting a slight time.
Morale in the Holy City of the Holy Church was extremely depressed.
Once upon a time, the lofty Holy See was so arrogant!
Deep in the distance, Yan Ruxue walked step by step into the depths of the eighteen levels, and when he saw the Pope, his heart was thrilled.
At this time, the pope's hair was gray and half bent, the wrinkles on his face became denser, and his body was trembling all the time, as if he was aged in his teenage years, like an old man in his twilight years, who could lose his life at any time.
"Sir Pope... I'm afraid I can't hold on to the Holy City! Why not... fight Ye Feng to death!" Yan Ruxue bit his thin lips and said in a low voice.
"Ahem..."
The Pope held the scepter in his hand and showed a cold smile: "If we fight to the death, we will definitely lose. Ye Feng's momentum has been achieved. This personal disciple who is guarding the supreme has become a major concern for our Holy See. The Holy See
A hundred years of accumulation is actually destroyed in this hand! As a contemporary pope, I am helpless!"
"Sir, why don't we... let's run away with people, so that the green mountains will be left without worrying about burning firewood!" Yan Ruxue supported the pope and said in a low voice.
"no!"
The Pope's voice was extremely firm: "Populars of all generations have sweared to live and die with the Holy City. Even if I die, I will not abandon the city and run away!"
After a pause, the Pope Yu Guang glanced deep into his eyes, and a cold light flashed through his eyes: "I have already activated the power of the restriction, but unfortunately my body cannot bear this power. I just absorbed a little bit and was then
I have drained the power of my vitality and blood for several years, but this is also the only chance to kill Ye Feng. If Ye Feng does not die, the Holy See will never be peaceful! Even if I die, I will still pull Ye Feng to destroy it together!
”
"Yan Ruxue, you are my most valued disciple. If I die, you will be the new generation of pope in the Holy See. If the Holy City is destroyed, you must rebuild the Holy City one day in the future!"
"Ahem..."
The Pope's eyes were faint, holding the scepter, step by step towards the heights, and his voice was faint: "My grudge against Ye Feng is also due to my grudge. I promised me that no matter what, I must keep the hope of the Holy See. The fire of the Holy See will never be able to
Extinguish, one day, the entire martial arts world will be a believer in the Holy See. One day, our Holy See will return to greatness, become the master of the world, and become the spokesperson of the gods again!"
After saying that,
The Pope's figure gradually disappeared, and when it appeared again, it was already at the top of the Holy City of the Holy See, and his robe was blown by the wind.
The Pope looked down at Ye Feng and the two million strong men surrounding the Holy City of the Holy See. The old and vicissitudes of life spread all over the world: "Ye Feng, I am the contemporary pope, do you dare to fight alone with me!"
The sound rumbled and spread out in the sky.
In the holy city, the believers of the Holy See knelt on one knee, looking at the Pope devoutly, and strands of faith enveloping the Pope, making him extremely holy.
"Pope, you finally won't be a turtle shrunk!"
Huh!
Ye Feng's murderous aura soared into the sky and appeared in front of him, looking at the Pope's deep eyes, and sneered: "The people in the Holy See are almost dead, why do I want to fight alone with you? In another half a month, your Holy See
The so-called holy city is probably going to collapse too!"
"Ye Feng, as long as you have not defeated the contemporary pope, the fire of the Holy See will never be extinguished, and you will never be considered to have won this battle! Why, you are known as the God of War, have you lost the courage to fight with me?
” The Pope of the Holy See sneered.
Kill Ye Feng in a one-on-one duel was the only way he could think of to save the Holy See.
"Mr. Ye, don't listen to this. As long as the holy city of the Holy See is broken, this old man cannot escape. There is no need to take risks! And I heard that the Holy See has the power of restriction, which is definitely a trap! We just need to act according to the plan, the Holy See
It's not far from the destruction!" Xia Wanyu immediately advised.
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