The Dark Sect actually had several immortal powerhouses, which Ye Feng did not expect.

With his current cultivation, it can be said that the Earth Immortal, that is, under the Golden Pill, cannot threaten him at all, but it can threaten his relatives, friends, and disciples.

Therefore, forces like the Dark Court have already begun to attack him, and of course he will not keep them as any threat to his relatives and friends.

The Dark Church is in the Vatican, northwest of the city of Rome.

After Ye Feng came to Rome City, he walked alone through the streets of Rome and walked towards the Vatican.

He's like a lonely traveler, stop-and-go.

The manager here has just undergone a big purge, and it is a little less lively than usual, but it seems a little deserted.

About two or three hours later, Ye Feng stepped into the Vatican.

"My Father in Heaven, please send the heavenly thunder to destroy the demon from China, expel the devil of Uxlin, and restore peace to my country......

In the flower square of the Holy See, countless Romans sincerely knelt on the ground and prayed to their highest faith, God, hoping that God would send down thunder from the sky to destroy Ye Feng of their motherland.

Ye Feng glanced at everyone, and then went all the way deeper, the population gradually decreased, and when he walked through a heavily guarded gate, an old man in a black robe wearing a high-level religious robe walked out and stopped Ye Feng with a smile on his face.

"Dear child, is there anything I can do to help you?"

The black-robed old man had a peaceful smile, and a trace of light power was condensing in his body, and he turned out to be a powerhouse in the innate realm.

"Let you popes come to me." Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the gentle smile of the black-robed old man instantly froze, since he had joined the sect for seventy or eighty years, it was the first time he had seen someone dare to say that the Pope would come to see him.

"Who are you?" The black-robed old man's face fell, and he frowned and asked. His gaze was like a sharp sword, and the surging power of light in his body was boiling and surging, and he could faintly see the white light condensing in his body.

"The man who killed him." Ye Feng stood in front of the black robe, his gaze indifferent.

"At a young age, if you dare to come to the Holy See to commit an offence and be disrespectful to the Pope, let me send you to hell for Allah!"

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, he had already discovered that Ye Feng was not an ordinary person, and he immediately became murderous.

As he finished speaking, he spit out a syllable in his mouth, and pulled out a white mang in his hand, which was like a light saber of a cross sword, extremely hot, swaying in mid-air, leaving a trail of light and shadow.

"Whoosh!"

The black-robed old man shot directly and slashed at Ye Feng with a sword.

What he performed was the Holy Court's divine art, the cross sword technique, if it was a strong human immortal, a sword could cut through a mountain wall more than ten meters thick, although this black-robed old man was not a human immortal, but it was also a solid foundation, calm and authentic.

"Shhhh

To the surprise of the black-robed old man, Ye Feng did not retreat at all, but slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed his sword in the air. An absolute force descended and slammed directly into his chest.

"Poof!"

The black-robed old man spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down towards the gate of the Holy Court.

The other person was still in the air, his eyes were full of horror, and a bloody hole was directly opened in his chest.

"Boom!"

The black-robed old man's body directly smashed into the gate, and his entire body was deformed by the impact, and he couldn't be stunned.

Ye Feng can even kill human immortals in seconds, not to mention that this black-robed old man is just an immortal.

As soon as the door was slammed open, twenty or thirty papal guards wearing steel armor rushed out of it. These sect guards were all powerhouses of the seventh or eighth layer of the ground level, and they rushed towards Ye Feng with their cross swords.

In the main hall, several strong people at the sect master level turned around, staring at Ye Feng outside the main hall, and as for the Pope, as always, he stared at the statue of Allah, unmoved. It should be said that in his heart, Ye Feng is not worth his turn.

Ye Feng walked towards the main hall with a step, and as for the Holy Court guards who rushed towards him, they were all flicked away by his finger three meters away.

Among them, there were several heaven-level powerhouses, even innate powerhouses, who couldn't stop his understatement.

In an instant, in the entire hall, in front of Ye Feng, there were only the four people whose faces had changed wildly, the sect masters of the fairy realm, and the pope who had never turned around.

"You are the Huaxia powerhouse?" An old man in a red robe looked at Ye Feng, his face extremely cold.

"Not bad." Ye Feng looked at the four of them calmly, and finally his gaze fell on the Pope. The feeling that the Pope gave him was like a fog, and he couldn't even see through the Pope's true cultivation.

"I didn't expect Arthur and Damon to find you, but you sent it to the door yourself, but that's fine, now give two choices, one is to join our dark church and let you rule the whole of Europe, and the other is to die." A red-clothed sect leader said coldly.

"You were the ones who secretly controlled Europe, so the Chadr family is also your people?" A doubt rose in Ye Feng's heart, and his gaze finally moved from the Pope to the red-clothed sect master who spoke.

"Yes, and the Thornrod family, who can control the Americas, is also a member of our Holy Court, as long as you join our Dark Holy Court, in the future, you will be able to rule Asia." The words of the red-clothed sect master are full of infinite temptation, one person rules two continents, anyone will be moved, in the eyes of the red-clothed sect master, Ye Feng is no exception.

"You are very ambitious, so what does peace have to do with you?" Ye Feng smiled faintly and asked. The force of peace is too mysterious, and Mo Tianji didn't send him any news about peace, which shows that this force is too deeply hidden.

"Peace? What is it? The Cardinal Sect Master looked puzzled.

"Looks like I'm overestimating you frogs." A hint of ridicule flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, the powerhouses in some sects may have been practicing in retreat, and they don't even bother to contact the outside world, maybe they are very relieved about the Chaider family and the Sandro family, thinking that with them ruling the world, no force will be able to mess with their roots. In Ye Feng's opinion, they are indeed frogs at the bottom of the well.

As soon as Ye Feng said this, the faces of the four red-clothed sect masters changed instantly.

"Arrogance!" The dignified red-clothed sect masters of the church were actually despised, and the four red-clothed sect masters all had murderous intent on their faces.

One of them even raised his hand and slapped Ye Feng.

When he raised his hand, a black mist quickly condensed on his palm, and when he slapped it out in his hand, in less than a second, a huge black palm print was condensed, and with the slap of his palm, the huge palm print instantly pulled out a long black palm mark, spanning several zhang of space, and slapped straight towards Ye Feng.

"In the early days of the little human immortal, he dared to make a move on me, it was simply looking for death!"

Ye Feng sneered, and with the same palm, the extremely powerful golden palm shot out from his palm in an instant, and slammed it on the black giant palm.

Rumble!

The two palms collided in mid-air, and the black giant palm was smashed by the golden palm with a bang. Zhanggang castrated unabated, and slapped straight at the red-clothed sect leader.

The red-clothed sect leader's face changed drastically, and the extremely powerful power coming from the golden palm gang was not something he could fight against at all, and as soon as he was about to withdraw and retreat, the palm gang slapped him on the face.

"Woo-ra!"

The red-clothed sect leader didn't even have time to exhale the screams, his whole face was directly slapped into, and his body twitched weakly a few times, and he fell down slowly.

One-hit kill.

When the other three saw this, they were all shocked, killing the early stage of the human immortal with one blow, what kind of cultivation this is, even the pope who was like a god in their hearts couldn't slap them to death with a slap at will.

Ye Feng came here today, originally to destroy the Holy Court, of course he would not leave his strength behind, but even with such a terrifying killing effect, it didn't even make the Pope turn around, but it made Ye Feng a little surprised.

If this pope is not pretending, he is a terrifying peerless powerhouse. But Ye Feng didn't believe that he had the cultivation of an earth immortal. As long as it wasn't for the Earth Immortal or Jin Dan to come personally, there was no one on this planet who could threaten him.

"Let's get on it!"

The other three red-clothed sect masters saw that Ye Feng was so terrifying that they didn't dare to face Ye Feng alone.

One of them sacrificed a cross sword and slashed at Ye Feng with a sword.

The cross sword pulled out a white light, and the white light was as hot as fire, like thunder and lightning.

Another person slapped out with a palm, and a black mist-like divine light condensed into a black giant palm, and there was black blood flashing in the giant palm, this palm seemed to come from the Shura cemetery, bloodthirsty, ruthless, as long as ordinary people were shot, they would definitely die.

The last red-clothed sect leader's body flickered, and a monstrous flame suddenly erupted on the surface of his body, the red flame, as bright red as blood, this was the surging blood magic power that was conjured up, enough to resist the bombardment of countless rockets.

"Huaxia ants, go die!"

The three red-clothed sect masters made all their tricks, vowing to work together to kill Ye Feng with one blow.

"Hehe, it's up to you?"

Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, and three golden knives instantly burst out of his eyebrows, and as soon as they appeared in the air, they slashed at the three of them.

Shenyuan Knife.

After Ye Feng broke through to the fifth layer of the foundation, his divine sense was greatly improved again, and he could finally use his divine sense to condense a real god-slashing knife.

It is also called the knife of divine consciousness, it condenses the power of Ye Feng's infinite divine consciousness, as soon as this knife comes out, it slashes the gods of heaven and nine shadows down, and the power is incomparable. for a better user experience.