"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

"Your Excellency, you're not hurt, are you?"

Seven or eight die-hard loyalists hurriedly rushed over to help the Pope up, and said in horror and worry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I ...... I'm fine. The Pope spat heavily on a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a few yellowed teeth. His face was swollen like a marinated pig's head, and blood was dripping down the ground.

"Boom!"

The crown of thorns bloomed again, and a powerful breath of life poured into the Pope's body, repairing his battered body. In a matter of moments, the Pope was back to his peak again.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, the Pope yelled.

"It's late!" Lin Feng's cold voice came from afar.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ……

With a series of sharp and piercing sounds, nine pitch-black iron rods about half a meter long and extremely sharp tore through the space, stabbing towards the diehards beside the Pope like lightning.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" ……

Immediately, the blood light collapsed, and the strength of the Pope's seven or eight diehards was not weak, and the weakest ones all possessed the strength of S-level abilities. However, in the face of the attack of Lin Feng, who had stepped into the realm of the emperor-level Great Perfection, they didn't even have the slightest room for resistance, and they were all killed in seconds and died.

"Little bastard, you damn it!" The Pope hissed.

"Damn it's you, old dog!" Lin Feng said coldly. "Whoever kills, man will always kill him. At the beginning, you united several major forces to besiege my Huaxia, killed Long Lingtian's predecessors, and killed countless Huaxia supernatural beings and ordinary people, did you ever think that there is today? ”

"It is their honor that I throw them into the arms of the Lord God." Papal tract.

"In that case, then I will also send you to the arms of the Lord God." Lin Feng said word by word.

"Seraph! I am your most faithful servant......" The Pope uttered a spell-like voice as a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Obviously, he was preparing to use a certain powerful forbidden technique to fight Lin Feng to the death.

"HRE Celestial Sign!" Lin Feng's right hand was raised, and he unleashed an unrivaled hurricane.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the wind was raging, and the incomparable strength instantly broke through the Pope's defenses and slammed into him.

"Ahh

The Pope flew out screaming like a bloody arrow.

A month ago, he was no match for Lin Feng. And Lin Feng took advantage of the time difference between the two worlds to practice penance in the Hokage World for ten years, and broke through to the realm of the Emperor-level Great Perfection in one fell swoop, which completely widened the gap between the two.

With just one blow, Lin Feng beat the Pope to the point of life and death!

The crown of thorns once again bloomed brightly, quickly repairing the Pope's body. However, it was clear that the light of the crown of thorns was much dimmer than the previous ones. Although it is a rare holy weapon that can resurrect the owner many times, after all, there is a limit, and it is impossible to use it repeatedly without restrictions.

"Crown of Thorns, return." Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from within the Holy Grail.

"Brush!"

As if commanded, the crown of thorns flew out of the Pope's head and quickly fell towards the chalice.

"No!" The Pope screamed in horror.

Without the Holy Grail, how could he face the terrible forest wind?

"Old dog, I see how you come back now!" Lin Feng's eyes were cold, like a killing god descending, condescending, looking at the Pope indifferently. That kind of terrifying look, even if it was as strong as the Pope, couldn't help but shiver at the spirit.

That kind of murderous aura is really terrifying!

"Brush!"

Like lightning and stone fire, the stars are moving, Lin Feng exerted his "Divine Dragon Ascending to the Sky Step" with all his might, and appeared in front of the Pope with a rise and fall.

"Die!" The Pope was terrified. He cultivated light magic, and it took a certain amount of time to recite the incantation, but how terrifying was Lin Feng's speed, where did he have a chance?

"Bang!"

Lin Feng's right fist smashed squarely on the bridge of the Pope's nose.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the Pope's nose bone shattered, and a large gurgling of blood flowed down his face.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

"Click!" "Click!"

Lin Feng threw two punches in a row, and the Pope's left and right arms were broken together.

"Little bastard!" The Pope looked at Lin Feng with incomparably resentment in his eyes.

"This is Long Lingtian's senior!" Lin Feng didn't have any mercy, and slapped the Pope in the face fiercely.

"This is the predecessor of Fengxingtian!"

"This is my master Gu Ling's!"

"This is Xiao Yan's!"

"This is Wei Sheng's!"

"This is all the Huaxia Nation Abilities that you slaughtered!"

"This is the innocent civilians of Huaxia who died!"

Lin Feng's palm waved continuously, slapping the Pope's face one after another, and the sound of snapping resounded throughout the audience, making everyone shudder and shudder.

You know, the Pope is the strongest of the Holy See, the legendary SSS-level ability. Now, he was beaten and abused by Lin Feng now, how could he not let them be frightened?

At the beginning, the Pope still glared at Lin Feng with resentful eyes. Soon, however, his gaze was obscured by his high, swollen cheeks. Gurgling blood poured out of his mouth, nose, and ears, and his face was hideous, like a ghost.

"Blood debt and blood payment!" In the end, Lin Feng punched the Pope in the heart, and the terrifying force immediately shattered his internal organs and killed him.

"Plop!"

With a soft thud, the Pope's body fell to the ground.

All the Holy See personnel couldn't help but feel excited, and the sound of the Pope's corpse falling to the ground was like a thunderbolt in their ears. They couldn't help but tremble, lest Lin Feng would aim his vengeful anger at them.

"Whoosh!"

Lin Feng stepped under his feet and rushed towards the depths of the Holy City of Tivagan like lightning.

"Phew!"

Every time he pointed out, a powerful clergyman was bound to die.

"Little ghost, don't go too far!" The Holy Grail exuded a terrifying force, and said with a serene voice. "Do you want to destroy our Holy See once and for all?"

"Don't worry, I don't have the habit of killing innocents like you." Lin Feng said coldly. "All the people I killed have been to my Huaxia, and their hands are stained with the blood of the Chinese people!"

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ……

One corpse after another fell to the ground, and soon, more than fifty cold corpses fell behind Lin Feng. These people, the vast majority of whom were high-ranking figures of the Holy See, had blood shed all over the Holy City of Tivagon.

"Little ghost, you've gone too far!" The Holy Grail snapped.

"What, you can't break the contract?" At this moment, the spirit of the palace reappeared, and a terrifying aura enveloped the Holy Grail.

"You deceive people too much!" The Holy Grail said angrily. "Have you ever thought that when that day comes, will our Lord Jesus Christ come back into the world, will you be able to bear it?"

"Jesus Christ is powerful, but there are still people in this world who can counterbalance Him." The spirit of the palace said indifferently. "We're not afraid of him."

"Good! Very good! The Holy Grail said solemnly.

When Lin Feng walked out of the Holy City of Tifangon, there were more than two hundred corpses left in the Holy City!

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