Zhou Xuanwu immediately reacted and followed closely behind Wang Teng, charging towards the Pope of Truthism.
This opportunity was too rare!
Wang Teng had waited for a long time for this opportunity.
If it was at the beginning, the Pope of Truthism would definitely be on guard and would not have let him succeed so easily.
It could be said that there was still a lot of luck involved in this outcome.
Of course, this had a lot to do with Wang Teng's shamelessness and shamelessness. At the very least, if it was someone like Zhou Xuanwu, he would definitely not have thought of using such a vicious move.
At this moment, the Pope of Truthism's expression was extremely ugly. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He realized that once he used the Force in his body, the invading poison would accelerate the speed of invasion.
But he had no other choice. If he did not use the Force, he could only wait for death. Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu would definitely not let him off so easily.
Thoughts flashed through the Pope of Truthism's mind rapidly and he quickly made a decision.
Then … he turned around and fled!
Flee!
He had to flee!
Where there was life, there was hope!
Now was not the time to fight head-on. If he did not flee, even he would be left here.
He turned into an afterimage, leaving behind the Truthism martial artists and the entire Truthism headquarters, and directly fled into the distance.
"Pope!"
When the Truthism martial artists saw this scene, they roared in despair and anger, feeling betrayed in their hearts.
Their Pope actually betrayed them and fled by himself??
All the Truthism martial artists were in disbelief, their faces full of shock.
"You all died for the sake of the Truth Sect. You all deserve to die. The Truth Sect will never forget you all."
"Everyone, don't worry. This Pope will avenge you!"
The Truthism Pope quickly left, his tragic voice coming from afar.
The Truthism martial artists roared in anger. At this moment, they finally saw the true face of the Pope. Their worldview had completely collapsed.
Many Truthism martial artists were fooled into coming here. They saw Truthism as everything and believed that Truthism was saving the world, and they were the saviors.
But now, the Pope's actions had completely shattered their delusions. They were not saviors of the world, but a group of rats being hunted down and encircled.
How pathetic!
What a pity!
…
Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu watched as the Pope of Truthism suddenly fled. The two of them were in a mess.
The Pope, the legendary leader of an evil cult, actually ran away without any moral integrity?
He didn't even hesitate!
Not only were the Truthism martial artists unable to accept this, even the two outsiders found it extremely inconceivable.
As long as one was an expert, they would definitely have an extremely strong sense of dignity.
This Church of Universal Truth's Pope was very strong, but his actions were truly out of everyone's expectations!
"Chase!"
Wang Teng's footsteps didn't stop. Turning into a blur, he increased his speed and chased after the Pope of Truthism.
It hadn't been easy to force him into this state, so how could they allow him to escape?
Moreover, the Pope of Truthism was the key to Truthism. If he escaped, there was no guarantee that Truthism wouldn't rise from the ashes, reappear in some corner, take root, and one day come out to stir up trouble.
This person had to be left behind!
Zhou Xuanwu also understood this principle, so he also followed without hesitation.
"Army Commander Xiao, you stay behind to encircle the other Truthism martial artists. You can't let a single one leave."
At the same time, his voice echoed in Xiao Nanfeng's ears.
Xiao Nanfeng was rather depressed. They were both Army Commanders, but Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu had gone in pursuit of the Pope of Truthism, while he could only stay behind to clean up the mess. Just the thought of it made him feel very frustrated.
It seemed that the greater half of the credit for exterminating Truthism would be split between Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu. It would be quite good if he could get even a little.
…
At this moment, Wang Teng and Zhou Xuanwu quickly caught up to the Pope of Truthism and shouted from behind, "Don't run."
"Surrender and we can still let you live," Zhou Xuanwu shouted as well.
Hearing this, the Pope of Truthism increased his speed instead of slowing down.
Damn it, you're trying to trick me.
If I don't run, I'll just stay and wait for death.
He wasn't stupid. Just based on what he had done over the years, there was no way Xia Xia would let him go.
Seeing him run even faster, Wang Teng shouted again, "You can't run. Do you feel that the origin power in your body is stagnant and can't circulate normally? And the more you force it, the more you lose control of your body."
"Do you still remember the poison I gave you before? The two come from the same source. You thought you had completely eliminated it, but it's actually just dormant in your body."
"And now there's a new poison invading your body. The two are stimulating each other, from the outside to the inside, and from the inside to the outside. The explosive speed is beyond your imagination."
The Pope of Truthism's expression changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked.
Everything was right!
Wang Teng was right!
His body was in a terrible state now. His movements had become sluggish, and even his thoughts had begun to slow down.
If this continued, he definitely wouldn't be able to escape.
"Don't struggle meaninglessly. This will only speed up the corrosion of the poison origin power. When the time comes, we won't even need to do anything. You won't be able to survive."
Wang Teng continued, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became.
"How can my poison origin power be suppressed so easily? If you don't get rid of it in time, you'll die a horrible death. Your entire body will rot, and you'll be in incomparable pain."
"This process will start from the top of your head. First, you'll lose your hair and become bald. Bald. Look at your long flowing hair. In the end, not a single strand will be left."
"Then, it'll be your face. Your face will slowly shrivel, your eyes will go blind, your neck will rot, your tongue will rot, and your ears will be stuffed with pus. In the end, you'll become neither human nor expensive. Your value will be reduced to incomparable horror."
"This isn't the scariest part, because you won't die at this time."
"Your muscles will also begin to rot, inch by inch. Starting from your neck, your vocal cords will tear, making you unable to make a sound. Then, it will be your internal organs. Your intestines will rot. At this time, you won't even be able to eat, because the food you eat will leak out from your stomach. Ugh …"
"Oh, right. Even Little Jiji and Little Dan will fall directly from your body …"
The more Zhou Xuanwu listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. His expression gradually became strange.
This Wang Teng's tongue was too vicious!
The description at the beginning could be said to scare him, but what was up with the last sentence?!
What the f * ck would Little Jiji and Little Dan fall directly from his body!
What kind of vicious words were these?!
Zhou Xuanwu suddenly realized that being an enemy of Wang Teng was a kind of torture.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, he was afraid.
If he was really poisoned, he didn't dare to take the risk.
He just didn't know what the Pope of Truthism would do.
From time to time, the Pope of Truthism's face would turn green and black. This was caused by the invasion of the Poison Force. At this time, when he heard Wang Teng's words, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
What kind of poison was this?
How could it be so terrifying!
It couldn't be like what that vicious kid said, right?
Just thinking about it made him shudder, and all the hair on his body stood on end.
As long as there was a trace of possibility, he didn't dare to take the risk. If it was really like what Wang Teng said, how could he live?
As the saying goes, evil breeds courage!
The Pope of Truthism's eyes were red. It wasn't that his state of mind wasn't enough, but at this point, he was really forced to a dead end. He was very clear about his own situation. If the poison in his body continued to develop like this, even if he escaped from Wang Teng's hands, he would be crippled.
And he didn't even know if he could escape.
So, rather than that, he might as well fight to the death.
To be able to reach this level, there was no lack of decisiveness.
Although he quickly made a decision, there was a moment of hesitation just now.
"Good chance!" Wang Teng's eyes lit up. Using his spatial talent, he took advantage of this moment of hesitation to suddenly appear behind the Pope of Truthism and slashed down.
The Pope of Truthism didn't expect Wang Teng to have such a move. He was shocked and immediately dodged.
But it was still too late …
Pu!
This slash hit his left arm, and blood splattered.
A large arm flew high into the air!
"Ah!"
The Pope of Truthism couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.
"Wang Teng, you've gone too far. Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me."
The Pope of Truthism roared. His face was ferocious, and there was madness in his eyes.
He originally wanted to fight to the death, but this extravagant hope was immediately shattered by Wang Teng. After losing an arm, his combat strength was greatly reduced, and he felt that there was no way out.
A dazzling light burst out from his body, and a terrifying energy wave spread out.
"Run, he's going to self-destruct!"
Wang Teng saw the Force surging crazily in his body through his Spiritual Sight. He immediately knew what he wanted to do, so he shouted hurriedly.
Zhou Xuanwu's expression changed. Without thinking, he hurriedly retreated.
Wang Teng wasn't slow at all. He directly used his spatial talent and disappeared on the spot.
The light on the Pope of Truthism suddenly became extremely dense. The next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded.
Boom!
It was as if a mushroom cloud rose. The ground shook, the mountain shook, and snow fell like rolling snowballs. There were more and more of them, and they became more and more intense.
Rumble!
In the end, the snow turned into a terrifying avalanche that poured down from the top of the mountain.
The star beasts in this mountain range were all alarmed. They peeked out from their hiding places and looked over. However, none of them dared to approach.
The energy fluctuations here were too powerful. Even a Lord rank Starbeast would have to be wary of them.
When the warriors at the headquarters of the Zhenli Sect heard the deafening roar, their expressions changed drastically.
They didn't know what was going on here.
All of them were worried and nervous at the same time.
Zhou Xuanwu didn't manage to escape too far in the end. He was still affected and suffered serious injuries. Fortunately, his life wasn't in danger, and his foundation wasn't injured.
This was already a blessing in disguise!
The Pope of Truthism was a peak 13-star upper warlord. He had even converted one percent of his origin power into star origin power. The power of his self-destruction was definitely terrifying.
At this moment, Zhou Xuanwu's face was pale. He looked at the depths of the explosion with a hint of worry.
Wang Teng was too close just now. He didn't know if he could escape.
The aftermath of the Pope of Truthism's self-destruction didn't dissipate for a long time. A large amount of snow fell from the surroundings, making this mountain range an extremely terrifying and dangerous place.
Zhou Xuanwu had to fly higher. He looked down and searched for Wang Teng's figure.
At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the space not far from him.
Zhou Xuanwu turned his head and saw Wang Teng stepping out of the void. He wasn't injured at all.
"Why are you so miserable?" Wang Teng was stunned when he saw his appearance.
"…"
Zhou Xuanwu was speechless.
He was far away, and he was injured. Wang Teng was close to him, but he was fine.
He felt that he was really trash!
"Ahem, it's okay. Don't be discouraged. If it were someone else, they might be worse off than you." Wang Teng seemed to have realized that he had unintentionally hurt Zhou Xuanwu. He couldn't help but cough and comfort him.
"… Are you sure you're comforting me?" Zhou Xuanwu was speechless.
"Of course. I'm comforting you. There's no doubt about it," Wang Teng said seriously.
"Okay, I'm not going to argue with you. That Pope of Truthism is dead this time, right?" Zhou Xuanwu rolled his eyes and asked.
"Logically speaking, after being blown up like this, he should be fragmented," Wang Teng said. He suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but open his [Eye of Origin Substance] and look down.
"Hm?"
His gaze froze and a cold smile appeared on his face. "Wait for me for a moment."
As his voice fell, he disappeared again and directly entered the center of the explosion. Now, there were only a few aftershocks left, which couldn't hurt him.
Wang Teng stood on the ground, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly. He said to the empty surroundings, "You're cunning. You actually wanted to use this method to escape. But you're really ruthless. You destroyed your own body and left behind a trace of your soul origin. If I wasn't careful, you would've escaped."
He seemed to be talking to himself. There was no movement in the surroundings. Only the aftershocks of the Origin Force explosion were still raging.
"You really won't give up until the end."
Wang Teng smiled coldly and didn't waste any more words. His psychic power swept out with the Green Jade Glass Flame.
The ground in front of him suddenly exploded, and a crystal skull flew out, trying to escape.
However, Wang Teng was prepared. The Green Jade Glaze Flame rolled over and formed an average-sized cage, trapping the crystal skull inside.
"Wang Teng!"
A furious roar of resentment and unwillingness came from the crystal skull.
It was the voice of the Pope of Truthism.
The Pope of Truthism's psychic power had reached the King Realm, and the strength of his soul origin corresponded to it. Originally, it couldn't exist outside of his body.
Wang Teng had some doubts at first, but when he saw this crystal skull, he finally understood.
This crystal skull was very special. It could actually preserve a person's soul origin!
And the Pope of Truthism's soul origin couldn't leave this crystal skull. Otherwise, he would've rushed out long ago.
"Stop barking, prodigal dog!" Wang Teng said calmly.
"Ah! I hate it! " The Pope of Truthism roared. "If I knew this would happen, I would've lured the dark apparition here and fought to the death with you!"
"You really don't deserve to die. You actually wanted to lure the dark apparition here. A scourge like you can't be left alive." Wang Teng's eyes turned cold. His psychic power swept into the crystal skull and scanned it. He discovered the existence of the Pope of Truthism's soul origin.
"What are you doing?" The Pope of Truthism felt the powerful psychic power and shouted in horror.
"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Teng forcefully pulled his soul origin out of the crystal skull.
It was a ball of chaotic light. It was like a burning flame, but it was already a little dim.
Wang Teng didn't show any mercy. The Green Jade Glazed Flame swarmed forward.
"Wait, let me go. I'll tell you the method to convert the Star Force."
The Pope of Truthism felt the temperature of the flame and was instantly scared. He quickly shouted.
"I don't need you to tell me. I know!" Wang Teng said.
"You know? How could you know? "The Pope of Truthism asked in disbelief.
"I just know. I already know the secret that you think is yours," Wang Teng said confidently.
Actually, he didn't know the method of the Pope of Truthism, but he wasn't worried at all.
For someone who had cheated, was this even a problem?
The Pope of Truthism was greatly affected. Seeing Wang Teng's confident look, he believed him. This kid was too mysterious and powerful. He had no choice but to believe him.
"Are you done? If you're done, I'll send you on your way," Wang Teng said.
"Wait! Wait! "The Pope of Truthism quickly shouted," I can tell you another shocking secret. "
"I don't want to know," Wang Teng said.
"…" The Pope of Truthism was stunned.
What the hell?
Why didn't this kid play by the rules?
"So … you can die now!" Wang Teng said coldly.
The Green Jade Glazed Flame swept forward and completely drowned him.
That ball of soul origin flame crazily struggled in Wang Teng's psychic power. The Pope of Truthism roared in despair and unwillingness.
"No!"
Chi!
With a soft sound, the Pope of Truthism who had dominated for many years turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
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