"Yes, turning into a butterfly, I have to thank you for speaking of this!"

Du Yifu didn't know what the look was on his face, he seemed to be smiling, and said: "If you hadn't used the Great Prophecy Technique on me, maybe I wouldn't have met him, I didn't know that this world was more exciting than I imagined!" ”

"What?"

The Ink Wind Holy Pope looked stunned and said, "What do you mean, Du Yifu?" ”

Even Du Chen was very surprised at this time, this is not right, what does my father mean by this? What does it mean that if you can't meet him, the world is more exciting than you imagined? What do you mean?

"Do you really think that you are the only one the most powerful in the Western world? And I am the strongest person in China, and I am the stumbling block that hinders you from entering China to preach? Du Yifu smiled self-deprecatingly. Judging from the meaning of his words, it seems that he, the leader of the Huaguo Security Group, is not worthy of the name of a peerless powerhouse assessed by the Huaguo Security Group as SSS+.

"Du Yifu, what do you mean?"

The Ink Wind Holy Pope was shocked, how could he have already believed half of Du Yifu's words in his heart, but he didn't believe it emotionally, he said loudly: "I have long been the strongest person in the Western world, even the old immortal of the Holy Court doesn't dare to provoke me, otherwise do you think that I, as a branch of the Holy See of the Ocean Country, can develop to this point?" As for Huaguo! Hmph, is there anyone stronger than you in Huaguo? The Four Great Martial Arts? Oh no. Now that the Nangong family has been wiped out by your son, there are only three martial arts left. Just that kind of local chicken and tile dog, I can destroy it with one move! Over the years, if it weren't for your inability to hide, I had some scruples. Huaguo has long been bathed in the light of the cross of our God. ”

Saying that, the Holy Pope of Mofeng also gestured a cross with both hands, as the pope of the Oceanic Kingdom, he is still extremely devout in his belief in God.

"Ignorance!"

Du Yifu pouted and smiled, and then said: "But there is one thing you are not wrong about, the people of the three major martial arts sects are like local chickens and dogs to you. But you cardinals, to me, are the same chickens and dogs! So since I'm here, don't talk nonsense, let's fight! Then there is no need to keep these cardinal archbishops and these local chickens and dogs under your command, so don't use them as obstacles! ”

"Holy Light, Purification!"

Du Yifu gently spit out four words, his hand slowly raised, and the whole person suddenly became majestic and sacred, at this moment he seemed to be more like a divine envoy than Mo Feng, a pious divine envoy who was favored by God!

No, or rather, Du Yifu at this moment is no longer a divine envoy, he is a god himself!

It's like a god descending!

The law that Du Yifu comprehended was the law of light, and light is the most sacred ability in this world!

At this moment, the space around Du Yifu became distorted, and a burst of hazy white light emanated from his body, but it surrounded three feet of his body, not a single cent, not a single cent.

He is the light, and the light is him, the heaven and the earth.

Du Chen was not stunned at the moment, but didn't understand what was going on at all.

He couldn't see through his father, and he didn't have this father in his previous memory, but he had only recently recognized him. Or that I never knew my father.

Even before coming, Du Yifu said that this battle was a difficult battle! Du Yifu even said that the Ink Wind Holy Pope was stronger than him.

But Du Yifu was already so powerful, at this moment, Du Chen even felt that if his father wanted to kill himself, he only needed one thought. This is impossible, it is also the third level of refining the gods and returning to the void, and I have also comprehended the law of thunder and light, and the law of light! But Du Chen actually felt like this.

So how strong should the Ink Wind Holy Pope be?

Du Chen didn't have the slightest ability to resist, he only felt an invisible energy suddenly envelop him. But this is not negative energy, but positive, defensive energy.

As a result, there was also a hazy light around Du Chen's body.

At the same time, Du Chen also saw that the cardinal archbishops around him had dissipated one by one under the holy light of his father.

Yes, it's dissipation.

There was no warning at all, as if a person suddenly disintegrated into countless particles, quickly dissipating into the air.

Until......

Not even a grain of dregs remains in this world.

"Holy light, purification, is this my father's true strength?" Du Chen's mind was full of puzzlement and doubts.

He could feel that the power of the light surrounding him was not very strong. Of course, it is much stronger than Du Chen's own strength. But in Du Chen's senses, the energy of this light was far from being able to kill the cardinal archbishop in seconds.

You must know that every cardinal archbishop is a martial artist who is equivalent to refining the gods and returning to the void, and in the realm, these cardinal archbishops are the same as their fathers. So how did the father do this?

"Subtlety, me!"

The Ink Wind Saint Pope also had a ray of light wrapped around him at this moment, and it was this light that blocked Du Yifu's attack, so that he did not suffer any damage. But at this moment, his expression had betrayed his heart, showing that the Ink Wind Saint Pope's heart was already extremely panicked.

"The pinnacle, the pinnacle of martial arts, the true meaning, the subtlety, the object!" The Ink Wind Holy Pope muttered, repeating this sentence incessantly.

Du Chen was confused, the true meaning of martial arts? Subtlety, me?

What the hell is this?

He had never heard of it, and even Mr. Yun had never told him.

"Your law of light has been applied to the pinnacle, it seems to be full of holy light, but in fact, every trace of energy has been used to the extreme, and not a single trace has been wasted. This is the pinnacle of subtlety! And you integrate into the world by yourself, not letting a trace of miscellaneous qi enter the body, this is the real forgetting of things and me, the unity of heaven and man! You, Du Yifu, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect that you fell for my great prophecy, not only did you not die, but reached this realm! "The Ink Wind Holy Pope has calmed down.

The death of a group of cardinals has nothing to do with him, he doesn't care, what he cares about is Du Yifu's strength, and what shocks him is Du Yifu's strength.

But at this moment, he has calmed down.

"Du Yifu, you are worthy of being the first person in China, and only in China can there be a dragon among people like you, and only a strong person like you can appear. Only a strong man like you is worthy of fighting me! ”

The Ink Wind Saint Pope's expression became extremely excited.

"No, I'm not the first person in Huaxia, and I can't even rank in the top 100 in Huaxia!" Du Yifu's expression was indifferent.

"Impossible! You are the strongest person in Huaguo, how can there be someone in Huaguo who is stronger than you? ”

The Ink Wind Holy Pope is going crazy, Du Yifu said that he can't even rank in the top 100 in Huaxia, and Du Yifu's strength is comparable to the Ink Wind Holy Pope, so doesn't it mean that the Ink Wind Holy Pope can't rank in the thousands in Huaxia.

This is undoubtedly a powerful and cruel blow to the self-esteem of the Ink Wind Holy Pope, a person who has always thought that he is the best in the world!

Du Yifu laughed softly: "I am indeed the first person in Huaguo, but you didn't pay attention, I am talking about Huaxia, not Huaguo!" Huaxia includes Huaguo, but it doesn't exactly refer to Huaguo! ”

Not to mention the Ink Wind Holy Pope, even Du Chen's is confused, isn't Huaxia Huaguo? Huaguo is Huaxia!

"Hehe, the frog at the bottom of the well, you don't understand it!"

Du Yifu laughed at the Ink Wind Saint Pope, but he didn't seem to think that the Ink Wind Saint Pope was not angry enough, and then said: "And it's not me who is fighting with you today, it's him!" Du Yifu smiled and pointed at Du Chen, and said.

"Me?"

Du Chen was stunned, me?

If it was said that before this, although Du Chen didn't dare to say that he could defeat the Ink Wind Saint Pope, he could still fight a fight.

After all, although he knew that his father was stronger than him, his father was not too perverted. Okay, it's that Du Yifu is also quite perverted, but at least he doesn't have the feeling that Du Chen is unattainable.

But just now, I saw my father's true strength, and killed a group of cardinal archbishops in one move, which is a group of masters who are equivalent to the third level of refining gods. Every master who can make two moves with himself is just killed in seconds, and he doesn't even leave a grain of scum in this world.

After seeing his father's methods, the Ink Wind Saint Pope was a person of the same level as his father, so he let himself fight him.

Father is not joking, Du Chen really wants to ask, am I your own child?

"Hahaha......"

Here, the Ink Wind Saint Pope also laughed, bending over, clutching his stomach, and laughing wildly.

"Hahaha... Du Yifu, this Du Chen is not your own. The Ink Wind Holy Pope asked what Du Chen wanted to ask, "You actually let someone who doesn't even know what the mystery is?" ”

"Mystery? It must be the true meaning of the martial arts he said before. In China, this is called martial arts, and in the West, it is called mystery! ”

Du Chen was also depressed, yes, whether it was the mystery or the true meaning of martial arts, it was the first time he had heard of it. Presumably, the reason why my father is so powerful is precisely because of the true meaning of this martial arts.

"Du Yifu, are you sure?"

The Ink Wind Holy Pope asked again, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill your son like you killed my cardinal archbishop just now?" ”

"But can you do it?"

Du Yifu pointed to the white light around Du Chen's body and said with a smile.

The Ink Wind Saint Pope's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, now I believe that Du Chen is your own child. With your holy light to protect him, it is indeed not easy for me to kill him! But if you want to use me to hone him, you're wrong! I will make you regret it, and I will let you see your son die in front of your eyes! ”

"So, Du Chen, do you dare?"

Du Yifu looked at Du Chen with a smile, and said, "Do you dare to comprehend and hone your martial arts true meaning in this battle of life and death?" ”

Hone! Understand!

Du Chen finally understood what Du Yifu meant?

Feelings: Before Du Yifu came, he said that he was not the opponent of the Mofeng Holy Pope, saying that this trip was very dangerous, which meant that he trained Du Chen to fight against the Mofeng Holy Pope, and he was not too sure that he was guiding Du Chen to fight with the Mofeng Holy Pope!

What a domineering thing this is!

If a father is like this, how can he, as his son, disgrace his father?

Du Chen's heart was full of pride, and he said loudly: "Why don't you dare!" ”