Chu Feng slapped it with one palm. The air instantly hardened like steel. The Pope's face immediately changed slightly. With a roar, a strong light bloomed all over his body. "Blade of Holy Light!" Those holy lights instantly condensed into sharp blades, and they were about to tear through the air barrier. But those blades of light cut through the air barriers, but they had no effect...

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