Chapter 555: The Twisted Pope
This little boasting, perhaps because of the little vanity left by the Pope, allowed him to come out of the humiliation of Shi Nether and regain his former demeanor and dignity.
But for Qin Yu, none of this mattered, all he had to do was to kill the Pope.
"Pope, your nonsense is really a lot!"
Qin Yu said in a deep voice, the Shura blood body was exerted to the limit, and the killing aura swept out like a volcanic eruption, turning into a monstrous momentum, staining the surrounding space into a bloody prison.
At the same time, the killing intent that was so strong that it was incomparably strong spread from Qin Yu's body, like the killing sound of life and death, and the powerful coercion was approaching the cultivator of the realm of Dacheng.
"Earth...... The realm of earth martial arts!"
The Pope was dumbfounded and muttered in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before him.
At this time, Xiao Jin and Long Jue also manifested their ontologies respectively, and they also reached the realm!
The three powerful auras that only a realm cultivator could possess were right in front of the Pope, so he couldn't help but believe it!
Before these three people entered the ancient battlefield, before they reached the realm of the throne, the Pope only moved his fingers, and he was able to pinch the weak people to death at will, in order to be able to absorb more holy power in Qin Rong'er's body, he agreed to Qin Rong'er's request and sent these three people into the ancient battlefield!
Now, after so many years, the three of them have all achieved the realm!
In the ancient battlefield, what a great opportunity did the three of them get to achieve such an achievement in such a short period of time.
And just as the Pope was shocked, Qin Yu turned into a blood-colored lightning bolt and had already come to the front of the Pope's human body!
"Shura Blood Kill!"
As soon as he made a move, it was a ruthless killing move, a thousand blood-colored swords, carrying an incomparably fierce aura, and a monstrous killing intent, slashing towards the Pope!
Sensing the impending danger, the Pope finally recovered from his distraction, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth!
He could see that Qin Yu, Xiao Jin, and Long Jue were just not yet at the realm of the realm of Xiaocheng, and his two bodies were all realm perfections.
The corners of the Pope's mouth raised a playful smile, and he said contemptuously: "Boy, do you think that if you reach the realm of earth martial arts, you will be able to win this seat?"
As soon as the words fell, I was surprised to see that there was an extra silver scepter in the Pope's hand!
This is an artifact inherited by the Holy See of the Land of Light for 10,000 years, which only successive popes are qualified to have, and it is also a symbol of the power and status of the pope.
It's just that now this scepter is just a weapon, and it has lost its former noble meaning.
The scepter swung suddenly, bringing up a piece of silver light, and then in an incomparably fierce way, it slammed into the blood-colored sword!
Sonor!
The crisp sound of Jin Ge spread in this space, and the blood-colored sword collapsed in response, and the huge power also made the silver scepter tremble suddenly!
"What a powerful force!"
The Pope said secretly, his heart sank, the power on this blood-colored sword was no less than the full force of a realm powerhouse!
The next moment, Qin Yu's blood-colored figure came to the front of the Pope, and the Shura blood body was exerted to the limit, killing the true yuan restraint and the blood sword, and the peak sword came out of the limit!
The Pope was extremely surprised, he had never felt such a strong killing intent in any cultivator's body!
The blood sword and the silver scepter intersected, and the sonorous impact sound resounded through the sky, Qin Yu and the Pope were shocked, and retreated a thousand feet away, and on the silver scepter, a gap was cut by the blood sword blade!
Although this gap is very small, it looks very eye-catching on the silver-white scepter.
The Pope was slightly shocked in his heart, this is an artifact that has been passed down by the Holy See for thousands of years, and there has been no damage for thousands of years, but in the first confrontation with the blood sword in Qin Yu's hand, there was a gap!
Immediately, the Pope suddenly laughed and said, "Boy, I have a little strength, but do you think that with this strength alone, you can kill the emperor?"
"Killing you is like slaughtering a dog!" Qin Yu said indifferently, in the blood sword space, the surging killing aura was frantically pouring into Qin Yu's body.
When the Pope heard the word 'dog', his face suddenly became extremely distorted, and he remembered the picture of being insulted by Shi Nether just now!
"Hahahaha! Boy, it's too arrogant! The deity wants to kill you, it's easier than pinching an ant to death!"
The Pope laughed furiously and laughed wildly, as if this was the only way to make him forget the humiliation he had suffered.
Immediately, a surging cloud of holy white energy burst out from the Pope's body, and this mass of energy was incomparably holy and solemn, as if the incarnation of an angel, which was extremely inconsistent with the Pope's extremely distorted countenance.
This kind of energy, Qin Yu has seen, this is the holy energy possessed by Qin Rong'er's Bright Holy Body, which was plundered by the Pope!
Qin Yu's face immediately sank, and the palm holding the blood sword was held tighter, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse!
"Hahahaha, boy, take it!"
The Pope laughed wildly, and the energy of the Holy White condensed into a giant palm, and with the moment the Pope slapped out of his palm, it blasted towards Qin Yu!
"Shura Heavenly Finger!"
Qin Yu shouted, and the blood-colored killing true yuan surged out, and in an instant, a complete blood-colored giant finger was condensed and slammed towards the giant palm that was blasting!
Bang!
The thunderous sound of the Nine Heavens spread through this heaven and earth, and even when I saw it, the blood-colored giant finger was destroyed in a devastating way!
The holy white giant palm, exuding a holy and solemn luster, was unabated, and it was blasting towards Qin Yu!
Qin Yu's expression changed, and the powerful power condensed in his right arm, and a punch burst out, and the space exploded, setting off a violent fist, sweeping out, and the next moment, it collided with the Holy White Giant Palm!
A loud thunderous sound resounded through the sky, and at the same time as the Holy White Giant Palm collapsed, Qin Yu's figure also retreated violently, until it hit the top of the Nine Prison Towers, and the qi and blood in his body surged!
When the Pope saw such a scene, his laughter became even more crazy: "Hahahaha, Qin Yu, how is it, the power in your biological sister's body is not very strong, and you are very unwilling to die under the power of your biological sister! Today, the three of you are going to die here!"
As soon as the crazy laughter fell, the Pope's human body and ghost body rushed towards Qin Yu, Xiao Jin, and Long Jue respectively!
With an incomparably crisp sonorous sound, the scepter and the blood sword clashed again, Qin Yu's figure shook suddenly, and at the same time, Fei Lie's ghost body, and Xiao Jin and Long Jue, who turned into the body of the Divine Phoenix Dragon Ancestor, fought fiercely together!