Have fun!"

Ye Fan's shouting resounded throughout the Papal Palace, his eyes burned with raging flames, and the boiling battle intent soared into the sky, suffocating the air around him.

The Templars were like a great enemy, and the pressure increased sharply, and cold sweat flowed.

Just now, Ye Fan just said a word, and they completely lost their combat effectiveness, if Ye Fan really started to kill, I'm afraid that few people in the field would be spared.

At this moment, the Pope took a step forward, and his eyes, which were originally half-open and half-closed, suddenly opened, blooming with a thunderous and sharp light, as if he wanted to see through Ye Fan's soul.

"For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life." ”

The Pope recited a passage from the Gospel of John, and after a moment of conversation, he continued: "But - God will also judge heresy! Young man from the East, I will give you one last chance, leave these magic weapons, and then you will leave the Papal Palace at once! Otherwise, I will show you the power of the Holy See!"

Reading between the lines, there is an undisguised threat.

In fact, although the teachings of the Holy See urge people to do good, the Holy See can surpass other religions and become the sect with the largest number of believers in the world, not by mercy, but by absolutely powerful force.

During the Crusades, I don't know how many cities were leveled, how many kingdoms were overthrown, and millions of people were displaced.

The Holy See is not merciful to pagans.

However, in the face of this threat, Ye Fan was not afraid at all, he was calm as usual, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, I'm still in a hurry!"

These words completely ignited the anger in the Pope's heart.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense and tense, as if a little more excitement would break out into a great war.

"Good! good!"

The Pope laughed angrily and said majestically: "Since you have repeatedly offended the Holy See, then I will teach you some lessons!"

As he spoke, the Pope tightly grasped the scepter in his hand, and the fist-sized gem at the top bloomed with a dazzling light, volleying at Ye Fan.

In an instant, Ye Fan seemed to be locked by some terrifying existence, and his chest sank.

There is no doubt that this scepter is also a top-notch holy weapon, if not as good as the Holy Grail.

"Amen, in the name of God the Father—"

"Holy Light?Judgment!"

......

"Huh!"

A white light as thick as a pillar shot out from the scepter, containing a vast and majestic power of light, as fast as thunder, as if breaking through the shackles of space, and swept to Ye Fan's face in an instant.

Holy, solemn, glorious!

Different from the Dao Sect and the Buddha Sect, this white pillar of light is also blessed by the power of faith of hundreds of millions of believers, it is indestructible, and under the increase of the scepter, it is even more terrifying than the full force of the peak powerhouse of the heavenly rank.

This is the true strength of the Pope!

With a random blow, it has the strength to destroy the world.

The strongest of those underground forces and killer organizations, compared with the Pope, one is in the sky and the other is on the earth, just like the difference between a loach in a stinky ditch and a tiger in the roaring mountains and forests.

There were also determined smiles on the faces of the hundreds of Templars and the eight cardinals around them.

In their eyes, the Pope is not only a spiritual leader, but also an invincible being.

Since the Pope personally took action, then Ye Fan definitely had no possibility of survival.

Facing the devastating white pillar of light, although Ye Fan's face showed a dignified look, he still did not dodge.

At the last moment, Ye Fan finally raised his right arm and blasted towards the white pillar of light with a straight punch without any fancy punches.

In the eyes of others, his actions are simply like a mantis arm as a car, and he is not self-sufficient.

Even the speaker of the European Dark Parliament doesn't care about it, and uses his body to shake the Pope's spells.

But the next moment, the unthinkable happened.

Ye Fan's right arm suddenly erupted with nine star-like* rays of light, and the vast and majestic aura swept out, even giving people an illusion, as if there was a god living in his arm, and he had awakened at this moment.

"Peng!"

The two collided in mid-air, making a loud thunderous sound, and the strong sound wave surged in all directions, and the impact was not inferior to that of an avalanche tsunami.

Some of the Templars who were closer were blasted out more than ten meters and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At the same time, the white pillar of light was shattered by Ye Fan's iron fist, disappeared, and turned into invisible.

......

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp, their eyes widened, and they were about to pop out of their eyes.

Ye Fan's supreme heroism caused an unprecedented visual impact on them.

They didn't know that Ye Fan had cultivated the "Heavenly Creation Technique", and his left and right arms had opened the Nine Great Acupoints, plus he had condensed the Immortal Golden Pill, and his strength was even better than Ye Nantian's.

Unless it is a peerless divine weapon like the Xuanyuan Sword and the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd, ordinary magic weapons or magical spells, Ye Fan can crush them with one punch.

"Whew!Whew!"

The eyes of everyone in the audience fell on the Pope, looking forward to his next move.

As the head of the Holy See and the spiritual leader of hundreds of millions of believers, the Pope not only enjoys the supreme glory, but also bears the responsibility of defending the Papal Palace.

If he can't solve Ye Fan, the "invader", his prestige will be greatly damaged, and it will be difficult to convince the public.

At this moment, although the Pope was silent on the surface, the corners of his eyes that were constantly twitching revealed the waves in his heart.

Even with his knowledge, he had never seen a demon like Ye Fan who could defeat his spells with the power of his body.

However, the Pope was not deterred by this, but held his scepter high and cast one powerful light spell after another.

"Bright Battle Song!"

"Shackles of Light!"

"Holy Light Cross Slash!"

For a while, a glorious hymn sounded in the venue, which made people feel awe-inspiring, and they did not dare to be an enemy at all, so they could only bow and worship.

The breath of the abyss filled the entire Papal Palace, and the light of * illuminated the whole world.

The invisible chains, completely condensed by surging light energy, were like substance, wrapping around Ye Fan's body, delaying his speed of action.

A huge cross appeared in the void, symbolizing judgment and redemption, as if it had crossed time and space from before eternity, which contained the power to suppress all things, and blasted towards Ye Fan.

The Pope is worthy of being the strongest of the Holy See, and this combination of skills is seamless and flawless, without giving people any room to breathe, and it is many times stronger than the previous move "Holy Light Judgment".

Any powerful heresy will be crucified, publicly executed, and all sins washed away with blood.

However, in the face of this net-like offensive, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth outlined a disdainful smile, and his body shook.

"Click!"

The chains of light that had bound his body instantly fell apart and turned into powder.

Immediately after, Ye Fan raised his right hand, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword that was in line with his heart instantly appeared, blooming with a sharp edge.

"Slash!"

Ye Fan slashed in the air, and the sword qi surged out like a purple lightning dragon, instantly tearing apart the holy light cross in the sky.

"Whoosh!"

The sword qi was castrated, and went straight towards the Pope's front door.

"Not good!"

The Pope's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly waved his scepter to summon an invisible light shield, barely able to resist this sharp sword qi.

......

Seeing this scene, many Templars and cardinals around them were instantly dumbfounded.

No one could have imagined that Ye Fan would slash at will and defeat the Pope's spell without much effort.

Which is stronger and which is weak, you can see it at a glance.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan sneered, looked at the Pope from afar, and pouted: "With this kind of ability, your Holy See is known as one of the six great martial arts holy places in the world, it is really a waste of fame! Just with you, you still want to forcibly snatch my spiritual weapon, it's ridiculous!"

"Arrogance!"

The Pope rebuked angrily, and his chest rose and fell, as if there was a monstrous anger surging in it.

The Pope clenched the scepter in his hand tightly, obviously moving seriously, glared at Ye Fan viciously, and said word by word: "Dongfang boy, you have successfully provoked me! Next, I will not spare any more hands, and I will use the most powerful forbidden spell to kill you!"