"Chen Feiyu, you have indeed failed in life, and I really want you to die."

Suddenly, a sudden sound rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at each other and saw an old man wearing a red and white robe appeared beside Gong Tianque at some point.

He is thin, but strangely gives people a sense of burly and tall. His sharp eyes are sky blue eyes, and he is obviously a foreigner.

No one knew when he appeared beside Gong Tianque, as if he had been standing there from beginning to end.

Everyone was moved and it turned out to be another "late legend" strongman. Faced with the joint attack of two "late legend" strongman, no one in the world can escape unscathed. Chen Feiyu really encountered a crisis this time.

Iga Matsuki, Kaga Ito and other women became more and more worried.

Liu Xiaoyue's face was pale. She didn't know who the old man suddenly appeared, but judging from Gong Tianque and his elder brother's expression, this old man should be even more powerful than Gong Tianque. Then Chen Fei... Chen Fei...

Chen Feiyu still sat in the seat without looking back: "Who are you?"

"Attachment Pope of the Western Vatican - Marin Morris." The mysterious old man, Marin Morris, continued: "Or, you can also call me Attachment Pope."

Gong Tianque smiled and said, "Mr. Morris has joined forces with us and decided to deal with you together. If you want to keep a whole body, hand over the 'National Jade Seal' and 'Angel Scepter' as soon as possible."

Lei Tianli's face looked a little ugly. He lived overseas all year round, so he naturally knew how powerful the Western Holy See is. Seeing that even the Western Holy See also got involved, he felt a sense of despair in his heart. Now it's really over.

"Ha!" Chen Feiyu chuckled, not afraid at all: "One of you wants the 'National Jade Seal' and the other wants the 'angel scepter'. It depends on whether you have such ability!"

Gong Tianque laughed and exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the famous Chen Feiyu. As expected, it is crazy. It seems that under the joint attack of the two of us 'late-stage' powerful men, you are still confident of escaping."

"Wrong." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "It's not about running away."

"Oh?" Gong Tianque was slightly surprised: "Do you think you can defeat us?"

"To be precise." Chen Feiyu drank a glass of wine and put down the glass, and there was a biting chill in his words: "But he can easily kill you!"

As soon as this statement was made, many people were surprised. Even if Chen Feiyu defeated a "late-stage legend" strongman, it would take a lot of effort and even seriously injured. Now facing two "late-stage legend" strongman, it would be good that Chen Feiyu could save his life. How could he easily kill the other party?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Everyone shook their heads.

Liu Zhan smiled contemptuously, Chen Feiyu couldn't protect himself, and he could still speak wildly. He really couldn't cry until he saw the coffin.

A trace of anger flashed between Gong Tianque's eyebrows: "This is the first time that I have been so despised by a younger generation in a century. Let me tell you the truth. This time, we have put in a lot of effort to ensure that we are foolproof. If you think we only have two of us, you are very wrong."

Many people on the mountain were shocked. Apart from the two "late-stage" powerful men, were there anyone else?

In the farmhouse, Morris smiled confidently and said, "Chen Feiyu, I will let you see what absolute number and strength are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful auras soared into the sky at the same time!

Suddenly, in the woods not far from the farmhouse, there were continuous "clicks" and "clicks", and countless trees were broken one after another, as if a powerful tank hit the big tree in front of them and rushed towards the farmhouse!

Not long after, everyone saw a tall and mighty figure running out of the woods and rushing to Morris' side.

I saw him naked, rough, tall and burly. His tight clothes all over his body could not cover up his explosive muscles. There was a faint layer of gold on his skin, as if he had reached the legendary "Vajra Indestructible".

Everyone stood in the mountains from afar and could feel a strong sense of oppression and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

"His name is Mike March. He is a super strong man cultivated by the Western Holy See. He is equivalent to the late legendary realm of your China. He is currently serving as the heretic referee in the Holy See." Morris stood beside the tall Mike March, looking like a child, and continued to smile and said, "He doesn't understand Chinese, but this does not prevent him from killing you."

Everyone was shocked again. He turned out to be another "late-stage" strong man. With such a powerful lineup, how could Chen Feiyu have a chance to survive?

Suddenly, a strange fragrance filled the surroundings.

Everyone saw colorful ceilings and fragrant fragrance. A beautiful woman wearing a cool white dress and naked feet appeared and landed in the farmhouse, keeping a certain distance from Morris, Gong Tianque and others.

It is Sharma, the saint of the Indian Cult!

Before everyone was shocked, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of them. A blonde Western man appeared in a farmhouse. He was about fifty years old. Although he was not very handsome, he gave people a sense of elegance and chic. He said lightly: "The Paladin of the Western Holy See - Ned Hardy, come to take Chen Feiyu's life."

They are two more "mid-stage" powerful men!

There were storm waves in everyone's hearts. The three "late-level" strong men and the two "mid-level" strong men were enough to easily destroy a country of no size. Faced with such a luxurious and powerful lineup, Chen Feiyu had no chance of winning!

Iga Motsuki's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and the final result was destined before the battle began.

Akimoto Masako looked down at Chen Feiyu. How can you turn the tide in such a bad situation?

In the farmhouse, Chen Feiyu still turned his back to Gong Tianque and other powerful people, and said leisurely: "Three legends are late, two legends are mid-stage. It seems that you have invested a lot in order to kill me."

"It's good that you know." Gong Tianque said: "We are already sure to win. If you know the truth, you will hand over the 'National Jade Seal' and 'Angelic Scepter', and then commit suicide and die without pain."

"Not enough." Chen Feiyu shook his head.

"What?" Gong Tianque frowned, and Chen Feiyu's sudden words made him feel a little confused about Chen Feiyu's meaning.

"If you want to kill me, your lineup is far from enough." Chen Feiyu said lightly.

Even if there are thousands of enemies, I will remain unmoved!

Everyone was shocked. Chen Feiyu was sure that he was not kidding?

"So domineering. What if I add me, I don't know if it's enough?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice exploded in everyone's ears, and an old man wearing a black gold-edged gown came from outside with his hands behind his back.

It is Song Xuan, the leader of the Underworld!

Everyone was all disgusted. The "Late Legend" strong man turned out to be another "Late Legend" strong man!
Chapter completed!