Whether it was the cultivation of the East or the West, there was one thing that was the invincibility of faith. Only by believing in the invincibility of martial arts!
It was just that the Eastern cultivators only believed in themselves. They believed that only they were the strongest and invincible. However, the West was different. They believed that God was invincible. The stronger the faith of the fanatic believers, the more powerful the divine power they possessed.
But once the faith collapsed, it might lead to the collapse of the entire skill. This point was that if the Eastern martial artists doubted their faith, it would lead to the same situation.
Ordinary people were cunning and changeable. They had no faith and principles. However, the more powerful the martial artist, the more firm his faith was. Perhaps there were people who were as vicious as them, but it was impossible for them to be a person without faith.
Many Great Sages around took a breath of cold air. At their level, they naturally understood what kind of situation the Cardinal was facing. Once his faith collapsed, the consequences would be unimaginable. It was normal for him to self-destruct on the spot.
"Such a ruthless heart!"
Everyone had this thought at once. However, this was also something that could only be done with the ability. This was contrary to their perception of the world. Their worldview had collapsed.
It was as if ordinary people were panicking when they saw a ghost.
But at the same time, they were also very curious how Ye Xiwen did it. He could easily break free from the Great Prophecy Technique. No, it should be said that he did not even struggle. The Great Prophecy Technique was ineffective on him. This was the most terrifying thing.
If it were them, they would probably be terrified.
However, Ye Xiwen did not continue to shake the Cardinal's faith. He did not grasp this point and pester him.
Because he did not need it. With absolute strength, he could already crush any opponent.
"Damn it! How dare you question my Lord! "
The Cardinal was indeed a battle-hardened figure. He quickly stabilized his footing. He was not deceived by Ye Xiwen's words. On the contrary, the faith in his heart became firmer.
However, it was useless to be firm. The legendary Lord could not help him at this time. In the face of Ye Xiwen's absolute strength, his strength was too weak. He could not even compete with Ye Xiwen at all.
"Boom!"
A gigantic fist blasted over, causing the sky to instantly collapse as it headed straight for the Arch-Cardinal.
"Time, stop!"
The Arch-Cardinal roared as infinite holy light surged out of his palm. Everything came to a standstill, as though time had really come to a standstill. However, Ye Xiwen did not seem to feel anything. His fist instantly passed through the Arch-Cardinal's Time Stillness and smashed into smithereens.
The sky was directly blasted apart, and the multicolored light swept in all directions, rising majestically.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen's fist completely hit the chest of the Archbishop in Red. On the spot, a Great Sage was badly mutilated by Ye Xiwen's punch. The divine power that was originally used to protect his body seemed to be vulnerable at this time. This divine power that was condensed from countless pure power of faith collapsed directly. In front of Ye Xiwen, it looked too naive and too fragile.
"Pu!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood. His whole body flew out like a cannonball, dragging a bloody figure in the sky.
Ye Xiwen was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. Suddenly, above the sky, a harsh piercing sound came on the spot. The terrifying spear aura formed a long dragon that pierced through everything. Everything seemed so fragile in front of this spear aura.
"Boom!"
At this time, it was the Great Saint Knight who made a move. He could not watch the Archbishop in Red die in the hands of Ye Xiwen. Otherwise, he would really be fighting alone. He would never let this situation happen.
He was also extremely ruthless. The timing he chose could be said to be very accurate. At this time, Ye Xiwen was exhausted and had yet to generate new strength. It could be said to be the weakest moment. This was the best time to launch an attack.
"This trick of yours may be useful for others, but for me, it is far from enough!" Ye Xiwen looked up to the sky and shouted. When everyone thought that he had exhausted his strength, a powerful force instantly broke out from his body. For others, this was a weakness, but for Ye Xiwen, it was nothing at all. Because his Phoenix Regeneration technique could restore him at any time and anywhere. Old strength and new strength did not mean anything to him at all.
He waved his long sword and directly danced out a long rainbow, sweeping out.
"Dang!"
The spear and sword directly collided together. The terrifying force that broke out was like moving mountains and seas, turning into a frenzy of energy that swept out in all directions.
"Hiss!"
A blood-curdling scream rang out. Suddenly, everyone saw the nightmare beast that the Great Saint Knight was sitting on spit out a mouthful of blood. Accompanied by the breath of hell, the front legs of the nightmare beast snapped, and the Great Saint Knight was flung away.
"What a terrifying power. One person suppressed the Great Saint Knight and his mount. This is definitely not a human, but a monster in human skin!"
Someone said with fear. He was simply scared to death by Ye Xiwen. If they did not see it with their own eyes, how could they believe such a ridiculous thing?
One person and his mount could actually suppress the Great Saint Knight and his Nightmare Beast, who was known for his strength. It was simply like a miracle. It was simply a scene that did not exist in myths and legends.
Everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost. They were almost scared to death by Ye Xiwen. Although they had long thought that they had overestimated Ye Xiwen's strength, they still had this feeling when they saw it. They had underestimated Ye Xiwen too much.
Perhaps they did not even estimate half of his true strength. What was the bottom line of his true strength? Did he have to invite the top existence in the world to suppress them?
Many people's hearts were incomparably complicated, but more people had the intention to retreat. Such a powerful old monster was indeed not someone they could match.
Previously, there were not many people who really paid attention to the Holy Mountain. But now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he had achieved such an almost legendary achievement.
How could Ye Xiwen not know the principle of beating a drowning dog? He was not willing to let this Nightmare Knight go. He jumped like an eagle pouncing on its prey, and his sword fell like a sharp bird's beak.
"Bang!"
Although the Great Saint Knight was barely able to resist, he still could not resist Ye Xiwen's monster-like strength and speed. He was suddenly shaken and flew out.
"Puff!"
The Great Saint Knight spurted a mouthful of blood and screamed. His whole body kept retreating. His face was pale. They had only exchanged two blows and he was already seriously injured. If this continued, it would be terrible.
As a result, an endless intention to retreat suddenly rose in his heart. Although killing Ye Xiwen was a great achievement, there was no need to sacrifice his own life. As a completely different species from the Knights of Light, they naturally would not betray their teammates. Moreover, it was not their teammate, but the Archbishop of the Holy Church who had been fighting against the Dark Church all year round. Because of this, there was no need for him to die tragically in the hands of Ye Xiwen for the sake of the Archbishop in red.
Thinking of this, he quickly retreated. He did not even care about his old friend for many years, the Nightmare Beast. He could only quickly retreat, turning into a group of black light and quickly escape.
Ye Xiwen sneered and said: "You want to leave? You are thinking too simply. Do you think this is a place where you can come and go as you please?"
"Clang!"
A sharp sound came. An amazing sword light formed in Ye Xiwen's hand, and it was getting stronger and stronger under the input of his qi.
"Burial Sword Technique!"
This amazing sword light turned into a shocking sword river, penetrating the void and directly penetrating the chest of the Nightmare Knight. It exploded on the spot and turned into a rain of blood.
A powerful Great Saint Knight level Nightmare Knight died tragically. It was incomparably heroic.
The death of this powerful Great Saint Knight also completely shocked the Great Sages who were ready to make a move. Most of them had only heard of the Holy Mountain, but they had never seen it with their own eyes. How could it be compared to seeing it with their own eyes?
That feeling couldn't be compared at all.
At this moment, on the other side, the Archbishop in red did not care about the Nightmare Knight and was about to escape. Otherwise, he might really be wiped out.
How could Ye Xiwen let him go? He immediately took a step forward and chased after the Archbishop on the spot. His foot fell like lightning, tearing the curtain of the night. The Archbishop in red was torn apart on the spot by Ye Xiwen, and blood splashed out.
The Archbishop in red died tragically, and his soul was extinguished.
There was silence in the night sky. It was as if everyone could hear the rapid breathing of the crowd. The sound of Heaven's Retribution could be heard in the distance. It continued to fall, beating Zhang Li into an incomparably embarrassing state. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary Heaven's Retribution. Zhang Li was well prepared, and he had also recovered to his peak state. So although he was embarrassed, it was more daunting than dangerous, and there was no danger to his life.
But at this time, he was not the focus of everyone's eyes. The cyan figure floating in the air was the absolute focus of everyone's eyes.
It was as if that person was not a human, but a super big monster.
A single person had completely annihilated the elites of both the Radiant Church and the Cult of Shadows. This kind of power was something that they couldn't help but sigh in amazement.
Many people had already quietly retreated at this time. Under Ye Xiwen's gaze, no one dared to stay. It was different from when he came with great fanfare. When he left, he left quietly, hoping that no one would know that he came.
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