Soon, Li Haotian and his entourage were surrounded by the powerhouses of the Pope's Palace, and there were hundreds of foundation-building level powerhouses, and he really didn't expect that there were so many foundation-building powerhouses in the Pope's Palace.

The pressure of the atmosphere is suffocating, and the big war is about to break out.

All of them exude a monstrous momentum, and the battle intent is constantly rising, and how strong the murderous aura formed by more than a hundred foundation building powerhouses is, I'm afraid only the parties concerned know. Those who are a little less courageous are afraid that they will be frightened. But Li Haotian didn't care. In his eyes, all the foundation building powerhouses are floating clouds, just like passing clouds. He just laughed it off.

Gently, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Spit out a puff of smoke rings, Li Haotian flicked the cigarette ash very pretendically, and the expression on his face was arrogant.

"Who's the Pope, go and tell me, I'm here to smash the field!" Li Haotian said slowly. The appearance of the clouds and the light wind is really underwhelming. Such a big rebellion, he actually said it rightly. Is there any royal law left? Is there any law left?

"Do young people do things without thinking about the consequences? I really don't know how you have the courage to come to my Papal Palace to make trouble! I saw an old man who was like a jade crown, with a sad expression on his face, wearing a gold-topped crown, extremely luxurious clothes, and a graceful demeanor all over his body, which made people feel good at the first sight of the old man who walked out. The tone is neither humble nor arrogant, but there is a kind of majesty that makes people outrageously admired.

"You are the Pope, and now I give you three choices, first, surrender to me and spare you from death, and second, take away all the people in the Papal Palace and submit to me and spare you from death. Third, hand over the holy relics, surrender to me, and spare you from death. Important things to say three times! Now, it's up to you! Li Haotian had extremely plain words, and said three conditions that were so arrogant that they were boundless.

What is arrogant, what is infinite arrogance. Li Haotian embodied his arrogant attitude to the extreme at this time.

The Pope laughed, and even the others with the Papal Palace laughed, they had already determined that this kid was not daring at all. It's simply a madman. If you think you have a little strength, you don't put the world's strong people in your eyes, they have seen a lot of self-aggrandizing people, and they have really never seen Li Haotian's Cheng dù.

"Ignorant, fearless!" The Pope's old face was full of disdain. Mockery, disdain.

"Who is the ignorant, you will know later, a fight will start in a while, in case I can't stop it, don't cry when the time comes!" The corners of Li Haotian's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes glanced at this kind of person unscrupulously, in his eyes, these strong people seemed to be pigs and dogs that he slaughtered at will.

"It's been many years since anyone dared to come to my Papal Palace to make trouble, and I remember the last time it was the Prince of the Blood Clan. But in the end, it's just a pile of dry bones, you're not the first, and you're not the last! But definitely the stupidest one! ”

Li Haotian took the last puff of cigarette, flicked off the ash with one finger, and the cigarette butt contained Li Haotian's terrifying true yuan power, flying towards the Pope like a cannonball. Of course, he didn't expect a cigarette butt to hurt the Pope, but the cigarette butt was just the rhythm of the fight.

Without hesitation, the two sides fought without surprise.

The terrifying momentum rose to the sky, and Li Haotian originally wanted to test the combat effectiveness of some of his subordinates. But the situation is critical. After all, they are outnumbered, and as the finale of the bloody body, it seems that they can't mix pigs and eat tigers.

Because at the very beginning of the battle there was the death of the wizard, and these people are not fools. Twenty-eight flying corpses are actually a lot of combat power, these flying corpses are very difficult to kill, unless they are completely bombarded into pieces, otherwise they can still fight even if they are missing arms and legs.

Instead of fighting the flying corpse, it is better to directly kill the wizard who controls the flying corpse. Simple and convenient.

So there were wizards dying at the moment of the beginning of the war, but there were also casualties in the Holy See, wizards, who were far more suitable than manipulating attacks, and now they were besieged, which was indeed extremely unfavorable to them.

So Li Haotian didn't plan to wait, even if there were still hidden powerhouses in the Holy See who hadn't come out, he felt that he should also dispatch the bloody clone. Meaningless sacrifices are unnecessary.

Soon, Li Haotian slashed a Holy See powerhouse to death with a sword, and a very evil aura suddenly erupted from his body, which made people feel terrified.

The boundless blood mist spread over him, and a figure appeared in front of Li Haotian out of thin air.

As soon as the blood came out, it shook the heavens and the earth, and the incomparably terrifying aura of the strong made everyone frightened.

Even the light energy that filled the Pope's Palace was affected, and the incomparably evil blood aura seemed to have overshadowed all the light aura.

This is the power of the Jindan powerhouse.

Then, the bloody slaughter began, yes, this is no longer a battle, this is completely a one-sided slaughter of the bloody body, the so-called strong of the Holy See, weak in the hands of the bloody like a baby. It's so awesome, it's so invincible.

The bloody demon is incarnated into a killing machine that never knows how to stop, countless blood-colored tentacles, and the reaper has the life of a strong man. As long as you are entangled in blood-colored tentacles, there is basically no chance of survival.

The attack speed of the blood-colored tentacles was already fast enough to break through the sky, and soon hundreds of powerhouses in the Papal Palace were slaughtered. In the end, only the Pope remained. Li Haotian deliberately kept him from killing.

There must be some treasure in the Papal Palace, kill the Pope, and it will be troublesome to find it yourself. Besides, Li Haotian always felt that there were still masters in the Holy See who had not come out.

Gently lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and spat out a smoke ring.

Li Hao said leisurely: "I told you to surrender a long time ago, now that you are satisfied, you have to force me to kill!" I, Li Haotian, have always persuaded people with reason, and those who don't accept it are dead people!"

"You evil heretic, you demon, you must not die well!" The Pope's old face turned hideous, and the boundless anger could be seen in his eyes. To Li Haotian's surprise, the Pope did not have the slightest fear of affection, even if Li Haotian killed him, he would not be convinced in the slightest.

He killed so many strong people in the Papal Palace, and unexpectedly, none of them chose to surrender, even if they knew that they couldn't fight, they still chose to fight without hesitation, and not even one escaped. It's completely immortal and doesn't look back. It's like a moth to a fire, knowing whether to die, or not hesitating.

People with religious beliefs are often the most determined, and these guys who have been brainwashed by religion are really not afraid of death at all. Such people basically have no possibility of subjugation, they often choose to die, they will not choose to surrender, and they will not choose to surrender to Li Haotian at all.

To deal with different people, it is natural to have different strategies, Li Haotian would not think that they would rather die than surrender to admire their integrity and let them go, since they don't surrender, it's better to kill them cleanly.

At this moment, thirteen powerful breaths suddenly rushed to the Pope's Palace. Li Haotian instantly felt that each of these thirteen super powerful breaths was not inferior to the Pope, a master of the late stage of foundation building, and even much more powerful. Although it has not reached the level of Jindan, it is already very close!

There are so many terrifying masters in the Holy See, and the background is really profound, but these people came just in time, and his bloody body hasn't killed enough! (To be continued.) )