Chapter 396: The Power of One Kick
The Shenyuan Sword was like three peerless flying knives, directly slashing through the void, slashing through the cross sword, smashing the black giant palm, and slashing the body protection flame armor.
"No!"
In the horrified gaze of the three of them, the Shenyuan Sword directly shattered into the void, slashed into their bodies at once, and rushed directly into their souls.
The three of them let out an earth-shattering howl, followed by seven bleeding holes, and then the entire skull exploded, leaving only three headless corpses to slowly fall down, making three "snap" sounds.
At this moment, the Pope turned around to face Ye Feng.
This is an old man who looks to be at least two or three hundred years old, with an old face, but his eyes are full of coldness and ruthlessness. Even if the four human immortals were killed by Ye Feng in front of him, he was indifferent, the corpses of the four people were in front of him, and there was no difference between the corpses of the four ants.
"I feel a strong pure blood in your body, as long as I suck your blood dry, I will be able to break through to the realm of earth immortals in one fell swoop." The Pope stared at Ye Feng, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, revealing a look of greed.
"You're a vampire!" Ye Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the Pope, who was admired by all the people in Europe, turned out to be a vampire who lived by sucking people.
"That's right, you are the person I have seen in the past few hundred years, the purity of the bloodline is almost perfect, I didn't expect that after I was stuck in the late stage of the human immortal for a hundred years, Allah actually sent you to me, hahaha, Allah treats me well." Two sharp bloody teeth suddenly appeared in the Pope's mouth, which was very terrifying.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Ye Feng sneered, and he didn't pretend with him, he was a little dark blood clan, he had already killed a lot in the Supreme Immortal Realm, compared to the power of the Pope and those dark blood clans, he was simply an ant, he didn't care about it at all.
"Boom!"
Ye Feng stretched out a hand, which shone with a brilliant cyan golden light, surrounded by divine patterns, like the giant palm of the Buddha suppressing Sun Wukong on TV, descending from the sky and directly suppressing the Pope.
"Whew!"
The Pope was not polite, his body directly turned into a ray of blood, and he broke through the sound barrier in an instant, reaching a terrifying speed of several times the speed of sound, and pounced on Ye Feng, palm to palm, strong to strong.
Zeus of the Chaidr family is also a blood family, but his power in front of the Pope is simply insignificant, and it cannot be compared at all.
"Die!"
In the pope's pupils, the blood swelled, and the corners of his mouth revealed two snow-white and hideous fangs, and his hands that seemed to be old turned into fine skin and tender flesh at this moment, like the skin of a young man, instantly elongated, turning into sharp claws, shining with coldness.
"Shhhh
At this moment, the air was directly torn apart by the claws, which grabbed the space with several times the speed of sound and appeared on Ye Feng's chest.
The Dark Blood Clan is already powerful among the starry sky alien races, and it doesn't need too many martial arts skills at all, with just a sharp claw and an almost immortal body, the Pope believes that this claw is enough to tear Ye Feng apart.
"You will become the supreme drink of my breakthrough earth immortals!" The Pope said proudly, and his sharp claws stabbed Ye Feng's chest fiercely.
"Really?"
A sneer flashed in the corner of Ye Feng's eyes, and he slapped it out with another palm.
The palm of the jade, which was as white as jade wrapped in golden light, slapped out, directly on the Pope's claws.
"Click!"
The Pope's body retreated violently, shattering the entire church in an instant, and when he reached a void of thousands of meters, his scarlet eyes looked at his palms in a daze, and the claws that were enough to destroy the sky were actually deformed by Ye Feng at this time, the roots were broken, and even his hands were directly deformed.
"How is it possible, no matter how strong his palm is, it is impossible to compete with my claws."
The Pope looked at Ye Feng on the ground, and his heart was shocked.
He has been cultivating for more than 300 years, and he has been invincible all his life, and he has never met a decent strong man, especially since his claws have become great, he is invincible in the world, and he has never encountered anything that cannot be broken without his claws.
However, although the Pope was horrified in his heart, he was not afraid, the recovery ability of the pure-blood clan was extremely strong, and even called a pervert, and in just a few breaths, his claws returned to normal, as if he had never been injured.
The Romans, who were praying earnestly in the Holy See Square, suddenly saw the sacred church collapse, and then a blood-covered and hideous old man flew into the sky and stood in the air, all of them in horror.
"Oh my God, what happened to the bottom of the church, how did it collapse all at once?" A believer exclaimed.
"Who's that guy? How do you look like a ghost who just crawled out of hell! A believer stared at the hideous Pope in the sky and said in horror.
"Could it be that the church was collapsed by this devil? Why don't you see the Pope come out and kill it? Some of the believers were horrified.
"Don't talk nonsense, that's the Pope, I've seen his idol, I won't be mistaken!" Another said.
"What? Isn't the Pope merciful, the embodiment of God, how can it be...... What does this look like? ”
The others were stunned and couldn't believe this fact.
"Ye Feng, I underestimated you, I didn't expect that I hadn't entered the WTO for a hundred years, and a perverted powerhouse like you would appear on the earth. However, this excites me even more, because the stronger you are, the more energy I get after I absorb all the blood in your body, and the easier it is to break through to the Earth Immortal, hahaha! ”
The Pope squinted slightly with bloody eyes and laughed wildly.
His mind surged, ready to give Ye Feng the strongest blow at any time.
"Yes, it is said that every tribe of your dark blood clan has a dark blood essence, if I kill you and find the dark blood essence of your dark blood clan on the earth, at least I can break through to the sixth layer of the foundation."
Ye Feng said lightly, stepped out, and went straight to the Pope in the air.
"Hmph, our dark blood clan is almost immortal, how can you kill me!"
The Pope's scarlet pupils showed a hint of ridicule, and then his body shook again, turning into many phantoms, attacking Ye Feng from all directions.
Each phantom is incomparably real, the speed, strength, and power are exactly the same, and it is impossible to distinguish which is true and which is false.
Especially the believers in the square, they just saw the sky full of the Pope's figure, of course, in their hearts, they still couldn't believe that the Pope, whom they respected as a god, could be such a hideous person like a devil.
"Just illusion, can you confuse me?"
Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, his eyes were slightly closed, and his extremely strong divine sense shot out, and then locked on one of the figures, clenched his palms into a fist, and blasted out in the air.
"Boom!"
Ye Feng punched out, the void boiled, and the ocean-like vitality in the void exploded under this punch.
I saw a fist like a golden pillar of light erupt from Ye Feng's fist, and the terrifying energy condensed into a substantial pillar of light, and slammed into the figure that was locked by his divine sense.
All the phantoms that stood in front of the fist, like paper figures, shattered one after another, and finally the golden fist directly bombarded a figure with a panicked face.
The figure exuded a strong spiritual power, wanting to block the golden fist.
"Shhhh
The spiritual power shattered, and the Pope's body was directly blasted into a blood-colored streamer by the golden fist, shooting away into the distance.
"Who are you? How can I see through my Variety Blood Shadow Dafa! ”
The Pope was annoyed and angry, blood flashed all over his body, and the murderous intent boiled.
"The one who killed you."
Ye Feng chuckled, and his body shot out violently, like a streamer phantom, spanning time and space, when a hundred-foot phantom crossed the void, his figure appeared above the Pope's head, his face was indifferent, and he stepped on it with one foot, like stepping on an ant.
The perfect battle armor on his body appeared, and the entire right foot was wrapped in golden light, and the divine lines were swirling, like the giant legs of an ancient giant, and when he stepped on it, it was enough to step on a mountain peak.
"No!"
The Pope's heart was shocked, and the surging blood light in the roar poured out from the top of his head, instantly condensing into a divine blood shield, to block Ye Feng's kick that was enough to destroy the world.
"Boom!"
Ye Feng stepped on the blood shield with one foot, and from top to bottom, from a height of thousands of meters, he directly pressed the Pope to the ground.
"Boom!"
The earth shook, as if there had been a strong earthquake, and all the buildings of the Holy See collapsed in an instant, turning into ruins.
And under Ye Feng's figure, a huge pit directly appeared on the ground, with a radius of dozens of zhang, bottomless, and even the Pope's figure could not be seen.
The Pope is dead?
The terrified believers in the square in the distance couldn't believe that their godlike Pope had been trampled to death by a young Chinese man.
This Chinese youth is too strong, completely beyond everyone's imagination. for a better user experience.