Between heaven and earth, a cloud of blood mist floated up, except for a very few powerful existences, who fled in embarrassment, and the rest of the people were all killed.

The Pope was stunned, this is almost the elite of the eighth layer in their Holy See, and they died like this, and they were almost completely wiped out by Gu Fei's sword.

A terrifying killing intent erupted from his body, and the Pope, who usually showed his majesty and kindness, finally couldn't help it.

"You deserve to die, and I pronounce your death in the name of God." The Pope stared at Gu Fei coldly and said in a cold voice.

He was really furious, with awe-inspiring murderous intent, staring at Gu Fei and attacking.

At this time, the Pope didn't want to say anything to Gu Fei at all, he just wanted to kill the young man in front of him and avenge his subordinates.

Damn blasphemer, that must be killed.

"And God said, Let there be light, and there was light." The Pope said with a holy face.

Gu Fei frowned, what kind of attack was this, just when he was puzzled, a holy light fell, mighty, full of terrifying power, and directly bombarded his body.

As powerful as Gu Fei, he also flew out directly and was directly smashed into the earth.

The next moment, Gu Fei rose into the sky, his hair was messy, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he was not injured at all.

"How could you be okay?" The Pope was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

In his opinion, although Gu Fei is powerful, under his divine technique, even if he is immortal, it will not be so easy. But in fact, the other party didn't hurt a single hair.

"Your little attack can't hurt me." Gu Fei said coldly, his murderous intent rushed into the sky.

At this time, he didn't wait for the other party to react, and directly launched an attack.

"God's Judgment." The Pope was taken aback, he didn't dare to slack off, he hadn't hurt Gu Fei with a magic technique just now, which had already demonstrated Gu Fei's strong strength.

A huge holy sword appeared and slashed down directly, as if the gods were attacking, and the terrifying power made people frightened.

There is a great majesty in it, which one does not dare to despise.

Gu Fei sneered, held the sword in one hand, and slashed out.

A white tiger roared, and the vision of hundreds of millions of corpses appeared, and the corpses of gods and demons seemed to be between heaven and earth, and the blood waves were monstrous and earth-shattering.

As powerful as the Pope, his scalp was numb at this time, he had never seen such a terrifying sword qi, containing terrifying killing power, almost as if he was going to destroy the world.

The Divine Judgment collided with the White Tiger Sword Qi, and a powerful force erupted, and the Pope's body trembled and flew out sideways.

He was covered in blood and suffered a lot of injuries, on the other hand, Gu Fei, although he also retreated, he was not injured at all, at most there was some blood and qi rolling.

The Pope's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that Gu Fei was much stronger than he imagined, he was already injured, and the injury was not light, but looking at Gu Fei's appearance, there was nothing wrong.

"The so-called pope of the Holy See in the West, who claims to be the most powerful person in the entire West, is nothing more than that." Gu Fei sneered and verbally hit the other party.

Thinking of the tragic death of his beloved son, Gu Fei couldn't wait to cut the Pope with a thousand knives, how could he let him die so easily.

"Demons of the East, let me tell you, you underestimate my Holy See too much." The Pope sneered.

Although he was covered in blood and his old body was trembling, he still stood up at this time and stared at Gu Fei with a look of resentment.

The Pope has not been so badly hurt for no apparent amount of time. But he was completely enraged. The Pope swore that he would do whatever it took to kill the blasphemous man in front of him.

"What tricks do you have, use them all, the woman who hurt me, you want to die so happily, it's impossible." Gu Fei said coldly.

"You'll regret it." The Pope said coldly.

At this moment, a ray of light rushed out of the Pope's body, penetrating the heavens and the earth, directly reaching another dimension, and he roared loudly: "God has come." ”

Gu Fei's pupils shrank, and in another space, a vast will descended and landed on the Pope's body, and he instantly became several times stronger.

All the injuries on his body disappeared, and the Pope seemed to be a different person, he was no longer the image of an old man, but a young man, with brown hair dancing in the wind, and a body of steel muscles, which turned the Pope's clothes into tights.

In the end, the Pope's clothes exploded, and a silver-white battle armor covered the Pope's body, and he looked at Gu Fei's proudly, full of contempt and ridicule.

At this time, Gu Fei could feel that the Pope's strength had surpassed him now.

"This is the power of God, an immortal from the East, I admit that you are very powerful, but in the face of the power of God, you are still not an opponent." The Pope looked proud.

"Idiot."

Gu Fei responded to him with only one sentence.

He swung his sword directly, and the Five Elements Sword Qi shot out, directly blasting at the Pope.

"Holy Spear." The Pope drank lightly. A golden spear was formed, and he held it in his hand, and then he held the spear, and he actually shook his hand to pull out a spear flower, colliding with the Five Elements Sword Qi.

The Five Elements Sword Qi shattered, Gu Fei frowned, the Pope's martial arts were actually good, and there was even a feeling of the Orient in it.

"I once studied your Oriental martial arts, and found that it is indeed a very powerful technique." The Pope said proudly.

No wonder his attack contains the feeling of oriental martial arts, it turns out that he has specialized in oriental martial arts.

However, Gu Fei didn't care at all, no matter how powerful the Pope was, could he compare to him as a martial artist? That's absolutely impossible.

Unless the Pope crushes him with absolute strength, but this is also impossible, it is not bad for the Pope to be strong, but in the face of Gu Fei, there is no absolute advantage, and it is absolutely impossible to suppress him with absolute strength.

So, the means determine their victory or defeat.

Gu Fei was not afraid at all, he had all kinds of techniques, as well as the attack methods of sword cultivation, coupled with the strength of his physical defense, he was not afraid of this kind of battle at all.

A fierce battle broke out, and the two fought hand-to-hand.

The dragon and phoenix sword collided with the opponent's spear, swinging out terrifying fluctuations.

The Western powerhouses are terrified, they feel this fluctuation, there is a sense of impending catastrophe. After all, this fluctuation is too strong to be known to them.

They have some racial gods, but that's it.

No one dared to come and watch it, because once they were involved in a battle of this level, there was a high chance that they would die.

"Snort."

The Pope's body was cut with a wound by Gu Fei, and he was almost cut in half.

However, the Pope reacted quickly after all and dodged, and at the same time, he nailed a shot to Gu Fei's head.