Yang Xie also sighed secretly. He had already mastered the Chaos Hegemony Art, and his physical body was as powerful as a master-level warrior, or even better. If his strength were a little stronger, he would be able to react before the Pope.

Before, he hit him with one punch.

Instead of what it is like now, it only caused him a slight injury, and it only took a few minutes of Holy Light power to repair it.

Still too weak...

The Pope looked at Yang Xie, and the white light bloomed in his hand, but it froze the surrounding space. Since he wanted to kill this kid, he couldn't let him use escape skills to escape. It was worth wasting a little bit of holy light energy.

The Pope walked towards Yang Xie step by step, with unparalleled power, which made everyone present look particularly ugly. How could such a master stop him?

Yang Xie felt a great pressure and locked his body tightly. As the Pope approached, Yang Xie's bones began to creak slightly. If it weren't for his Chaos Hegemony Art, he might have endured it.

Under such terrible pressure, he had already knelt on the ground, right?

The bones were moaning and the flesh was trembling. Yang Xie gritted his teeth and looked up at the Pope. In the holy light, he was extraordinarily solemn and solemn, indeed like a god. But Yang Xie knew that he was just

He's just a twisted old man! But now, under the Pope's full suppression, several people nearby were unable to move.

"Go to hell!"

Angelo flashed from a distance, shooting a bright light from his hand, aiming directly at the Pope, causing a little ripple on his holy light barrier.

The Pope raised his head, and with just a cold glance, light seemed to shine out of his eyes. Angelo fell straight to the sky, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Damn it!

Yang Xie was furious. He had promised Angelo that if he had a chance, he would seek revenge from the Pope. But now, he was not the Pope's opponent. Instead, Angelo put him in crisis in order to help him out.

…

I am still too weak! Too weak!

Damn the Pope!

Yang Xie screamed silently in his heart. The vitality that was originally suppressed by the Pope's aura suddenly surged, burned, boiled, and flowed crazily in his meridians. Wisps of pure energy immediately formed a surge.

, and rushed towards the shackles in one go.

puff.

Like red-hot iron pincers falling on the snow, this originally extremely strong shackles, a barrier that could withstand impact again and again, actually broke open at this dangerous moment.

Yang Xie only felt that the amount of Yuan Power in his body had increased several times, and there was endless energy surging all over his body. The Pope's original force that tightly suppressed him was relaxed by this sudden Yuan Power.

The body can move.

The next moment, Yang Xie fiercely took out a sacred long sword from the space ring. The sword light flashed, and the terrifying sword intent surged up into the sky. The sky seemed to be cut in half by the sword, and there was a terrifying aura.

He struck directly at the Pope who was not far away.

"Breakthrough?"

The Pope was slightly surprised. With a wave of his hand, brilliance shot up into the sky and submerged the entire sky. Yang Xie's sword light seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. After breaking out for a short distance, it disappeared little by little. The murderous intention in the Pope's eyes became even more intense.

What's more, this guy can actually break through under his own pressure. If he doesn't kill him, I'm afraid he can be promoted to a grandmaster in less than a year, right?

In that case, how can I be the king of Aqua Blue Star?

"Any further breakthrough will only prolong your death for just a moment."

The Pope took action, and white light surged in the sky. His vitality was swallowed up and he could not spit it out. The sky was shaking, and the entire space was submerged. In the next moment, Tianli struck out with a fierce palm, and the viper turned into a viper.

The whole body did not appear, but just transformed into a bloody mouth, directly eating towards the Pope.

Yu Zhihong also took action suddenly, and countless rays of light swept out and cut in front of the Pope. Among them, two long lines shining with faint red light were the most eye-catching. In a moment, the white light had cut out sections.

The Pope snorted coldly, and his whole body was full of momentum. However, Jin Sanxiao, who had been frozen in place, felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. His face turned pale, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Then, a big palm came out of the void and slapped it directly.

On his body, he was knocked out and hit the floor directly, sinking deep into it.

Blood immediately spurted out from its mouth, and along with the blood spurted out were small pieces of solid matter, which were broken internal organs.

Everyone was shocked, this pope was actually so powerful? He killed a late Xiantian warrior so easily?

Yang Xie gritted his teeth. If it weren't for himself, Jin Sanxiao wouldn't have died. Although he had no contact with him, he died because of himself after all. This damn pope!

Yang Xie suddenly took out several bombs from the space ring and threw them towards the Pope.

Without even looking at the Pope, a white light appeared out of thin air in the sky and landed on the bomb. Before the bomb exploded, it was completely dissolved and turned into dots of white light and disappeared.

"Don't you understand? The power of technology is just a self-comfort for the weak. The mysteries of the human body have not been thoroughly studied, but it is simply ridiculous to pursue technology at the expense of the basics."

The Pope rushed towards Yang Xie. Every time he took a step forward, the pressure on everyone increased. It felt like he was facing an ancient ferocious beast. Tianli's vitality transformed into a viper and collapsed directly.

Afterwards, the offensive was unable to make any progress. The pope thrust out his hand, and Yang Xie and the others felt that their skin was almost cracked and extremely painful.

Seeing the sarcastic look in the Pope's eyes, Yang Xie was speechless, but he was complaining in his heart about the nonsense theories. There are three thousand avenues, and each path is not unique. The pursuit of the limits of the human body is one path, and technology

It is also a road, and there is no so-called good or bad in it. It just depends on how far you can go on this road.

It's really just sitting in a well and looking at the sky, which only adds to the laughter.

As if sensing Yang Xie's disdain, the Pope snorted coldly, and slapped Yang Xie directly with his stretched out hand, intending to smash him into pieces.

“That’s bullshit!”

A voice rang in everyone's ears, and the next moment, a figure appeared in the distance. As soon as he raised his hand, a strong wind rushed over, directly hitting the Pope's big hand of vitality and knocking it away.

Mr. Mo!

There was also a solemn look in the Pope's eyes. This man must be the master-level powerful man in China who killed everyone in the country. Even Poseidon and Pharaoh died in his hands. His strength is definitely not bad.

The wind around Mr. Mo was fierce, and every gust of wind was as black as ink, as if blown out of the Nine Nether Hells. There was a chilling meaning between heaven and earth, and Mr. Mo was like a demon god from hell, with qi machine.

Filling the entire bottom of the sky.

"Isn't it? Your Excellency is also a master. Don't you know that the human body has countless mysteries. If it is developed, it can even step into the universe with a physical body. What's the use of technology?" The Pope looked at Mr. Mo, preparing to talk to him.

Argument.

"That's bullshit."

Mr. Mo said again, but he didn't bother to explain anything at all. Does an explanation make sense for a person who is about to die?

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Chapter completed!