Chapter 653: Kill If I Say Kill, I'll Kill
Ye Fan walked up from the bottom of the steps.
Shi Bolai's face turned blue, and his eyes widened. He unconsciously retreated, as if he had seen a ghost.
The rest of the people who were about to rush down the steps were also stunned and didn't dare to move.
Thousands of people were blocked on the steps.
And Ye Fan walked up step by step, followed by Presdy and the others.
The two groups met.
But the atmosphere was extremely silent, because everyone could feel Ye Fan's strong murderous intent. Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Ye Fan.
The people in the Divine Paradise naturally understood what was happening, but Presdy and the others didn't know what was happening, and they were simply shocked by Ye Fan's murderous aura.
"Leaf ...... Ye Fan, you ...... How could you ......" Shi Bolai broke out in a cold sweat, this god king was already in chaos.
In the crowd, Emma was overjoyed, she didn't know how to look at the atmosphere, and she wasn't afraid of Ye Fan, so she pounced all of a sudden: "Ye Fan! β
Ye Fan hugged her and touched her hair: "Go to the side and stay." β
Emma nodded obediently and motioned for everyone to step back.
Thousands of people all retreated, and in the end, only the people of the adjudication office were left behind. Nozomi looked complicated, and finally backed back.
Shi Bolai stood with a dozen popes and the elite of the Inquisition, all of them pale.
Ye Fan undoubtedly came to force the palace.
ScorchΓ© was insecure, and he had to stand with the Pope.
Behind Ye Fan, Presdy and others also came up, cautiously for fear of angering Ye Fan.
"Shi Bolai pushed Ye Fan into the starry sky and wanted to kill him." I don't know who whispered.
Presti and the others were startled and looked at Shi Bolai in disbelief.
How could a poet, a descendant of Adam, a noble and kind man, and the lord of the Judgment, do such a thing?
Without waiting for everyone to think about it, the Pope of a ruling office came out and stood in front of Ye Fan.
This Pope must be hundreds of years old, he is the pinnacle of the emperor, and he is in the same realm as Ye Fan.
He had a snow-white beard, and if he wasn't too tall, he would look like a goblin.
"Mr. Ye, congratulations on your escape, it's really amazing." The white-bearded pope made a gesture and respected Ye Fan very much.
Ye Fan intervened and raised his chin: "I want to kill Shi Bolai, whoever stops him will die." β
Ye Fan is very direct, he just wants to kill Shi Bolai.
The crowd was even more deadly silent, neither those who were originally in the Divine Paradise nor those who came later dared to say anything.
Shi Bolai's face turned even paler, and he encouraged himself vigorously that he could defeat Ye Fan.
But in the face of Ye Fan, who returned safely from the starry sky, he couldn't muster his courage at all.
However, the popes are old-fashioned, and more than a dozen popes plead together: "Mr. Ye, Shi Bolai was affected by the seven deadly sins before, so he did something wrong, please give him a chance." β
"Really? I remember that he had been cleared of the seven deadly sins. What is the use of justification? Ye Fan sneered and approached step by step, "You only have ten seconds to think about whether to give up Shi Bolai or die together." β
Ye Fan's powerful oppressive force crushed him, he was completely different from before at this moment, he was a starry sky race.
His breath has the power of the starry sky, and this power is also the power sought by the gods.
Everyone was shocked, Ye Fan was too terrifying.
The powerful ruling was faced with a choice, and the popes' faces were cloudy, and the white-bearded man suddenly looked at Xi: "Adolf, why are you backing down?" My Inquisition is threatened with heresy!
When the rest of the popes heard this, they immediately found the backbone, yes, and Adolf.
Adolf and Shi Bolai, two god kings, where would they be afraid of just one Ye Fan?
The people of the Ruling House scolded Nozomi and told her to come back.
Nozomi shook her head, drawing a line from the ruling.
Ye Fan exhaled: "Ten seconds are up, you guys will die together." β
When his words fell, the Kyushu Array was activated, and he pounced in an instant.
At this moment, the Kyushu Array implies the power of the starry sky, which is as terrifying as the star source, with an aura that makes people's souls throb.
Everyone in the ruling room froze, as if their souls had been sucked dry by the star source again.
Shi Bolai was the strongest, he gritted his teeth and made a bold move: "Ye Fan, do you think I'm afraid of you?" I'll kill you! β
The God King deserves to be the God King, and when he made a move at this moment, it was like the sun exploding, and the incomparably dazzling power of faith roared and rushed towards Ye Fan.
Everyone was blown upside down by Yu Wei, and some of the weak ones were directly melted.
The light of faith is not much weaker than the energy of the sun, and the poet is so desperate that he does not care about the lives of the rest of the people.
The crowd screamed, and the scene was completely chaotic.
Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the Kyushu array suddenly retracted. Like a galaxy folding, the power that is not violent but vast crushes the power of faith in Shi Bolai in an instant.
Shi Bolai was shocked again, Ye Fan was obviously just an emperor, why was he stronger than himself?
"Pray God to give me faith!" The poet suddenly yelled, and he brought out his greatest potential.
When the Kyushu array crushed the rest of the ruling, Shi Bolai was dozens of times stronger.
At this moment, it seems that there are gods and spirits blessing his faith, and hundreds of millions of living beings use him as a totem.
Such a method is comparable to that of the ancient gods.
The poet has become an ancient totem!
Ye Fan was a little surprised, watching Shi Bolai rise into the sky, Shi Bolai's body was full of holy light, vicissitudes and sacred.
At this moment, many people actually knelt down, just like the ancient tribes bowed to the totem.
"Ye Fan, do you think I can kill so easily? I am an ancient totem, how can you kill me? Shi Bolai yelled, he had the confidence, he was not afraid of Ye Fan.
Xi, who was not far away, changed his face: "Ye Fan, be careful, the power of this totem technique is comparable to that of God." β
Some knowledgeable Westerners were already scared, and Presti directly ordered: "Everyone retreat quickly!" β
So, the people who had just come up hurriedly ran down the steps, and thousands of people also panicked and tried their best to run down.
"Don't any of you try to run, the Orientals humiliate me, but you are on his side?" Shi Bolai laughed maniacally, he was completely insane.
With a wave of his hands, the holy light on his body was like a laser, slicing through the sky and cutting hundreds of people in half.
The place immediately turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and everyone howled in fright.
Ye Fan's eyes are small, and Shi Bolai attacks indiscriminately, which will hurt Emma by mistake.
His Kyushu array changed direction like a javelin shot at the poet.
The toughest showdown has begun.
Ye Fan hadn't killed someone for a long time, he took two steps into the air, the Kyushu Array was a weapon, the nine nodes were highlighted, and a trace of true qi blew out the holy light of Shi Bolai.
Smelt was forced to retreat.
Seeing that the situation was not right, he turned around and ran.
The paradise of God is boundless, and no one can stop him if Shi Bolai wants to run.
Ye Fan could catch up with him, but it was extremely difficult to kill him.
An emperor chasing and killing a god king is already the limit. Ye Fan doesn't have the Xuanyuan Sword now, so he can't chop melons and vegetables like the Killing God Martial Clan.
"Haha, Ye Fan, can you kill me? I am the most powerful lord in the West, and you are delusional about killing me? Shi Bolai fled in the air, and his totem technique was used to the extreme, blocking all of Ye Fan's fatal injuries.
Ye Fan even cast Qi Annihilation, but he still couldn't kill Shi Bolai.
"Ye Fan, totem is equivalent to the sea, you are just a sword, you can't kill him." Far away, Xi shouted, he wanted Ye Fan to give up.
After all, the Divine Paradise is not safe, and it is no good to spend it here with Shibolai.
Anthony also shouted hoarsely: "Ye Fan, forget it, let's get out of here first." β
Ye Fan was silent, he really couldn't kill Shi Bolai, Shi Bolai is sea water, no matter how he killed, he couldn't kill him.
It doesn't help to drain it.
But Ye Fan refuses to give up, he will kill Shi Bolai.
Ye Fan gasified the three Qings, and the two Dao bodies pursued Shi Bolai, while the main body stood in place, practicing the "Thirteen Styles of True Martial Arts".
Ye Fan hadn't practiced True Martial Arts for a long time, mainly because after the ninety-nine returned to one, the earth didn't seem to be able to carry True Martial Arts anymore.
The tenth form of Zhenwu, the starfall style - like a meteorite descending into the world, bombarding everything in the world.
Ye Fan had studied this formula before, but he didn't know where to start. This seems to be specially prepared for the starry sky race, and perhaps even the True Martial Emperor has not practiced it.
At this moment, Ye Fan looked at it again, but suddenly became enlightened.
"I am the starry sky race, the power of the starfall, at my fingertips!"
Ye Fan's dantian was running, and he comprehended the starfall style with great speed.
At his level, he has long been one between heaven and man, and as long as he understands the moves, it is easy to learn.
In the distance, there were still many people who didn't leave, and they were very surprised to see Ye Fan standing still.
And Shi Bolai ridiculed in the sky: "One gas and three clear? Oriental carving insect skills, ridiculous! β
Shi Bolai's totem technique was like a sledgehammer, and countless holy lights smashed down, smashing Ye Fan's two Dao bodies to pieces.