Jin Zhanzheng and the others were stunned as if a huge hammer had smashed into their hearts.
He Yiming had already lost count of how many times he had been smashed down, but at this moment, their hearts had even become somewhat numb.
Sure enough, just as they had expected, He Yiming leaped up from the ground. From his movements, it could be seen that he was not injured at all.
At this point, everyone had completely rejected the possibility of Franklyn holding back.
Given his status as a Sacred Hall Pontiff, he might have held back the first time. However, if he still held back after being entangled with a Five-Qi Great Venerate for so long, it would be an irreparable loss to his reputation. Therefore, Franklyn definitely would not hold back anymore.
This could be seen from how He Yiming had been smashed down so many times in such a short period of time.
However, He Yiming had now become an unkillable cockroach. No matter how powerful the attacks from the peak powerhouse of humanity were, no matter how miserable he was when he fell down, He Yiming would always use his actions to tell everyone how absurd this thought was every time they thought he was dead.
With the eyesight of Jin Zhanzheng and the others, it was naturally difficult for them to see the exact situation of the two sides. They could not imagine that He Yiming could rely on the inconspicuous vest on his body to completely resist the attacks from the peak powerhouse of humanity.
At this moment, a terrifying thought lingered in everyone's minds.
Could it be that He Yiming was really a Saint Beast? Furthermore, he was a top-tier Saint Beast.
This was because only such a powerful sacred beast could act as if nothing had happened under the repeated attacks of a peak powerhouse of humanity.
He Yiming, who had leaped up from the ground, stomped his foot again. The five-colored light on his body continued to flicker as he charged at Franklyn in the sky relentlessly.
The Pope from the Western Divine Temple felt a headache coming on.
This was the first time he had encountered such a troublesome Five Qi Great Venerable. No matter how hard he attacked, the mysterious vest on his opponent was like an indestructible fortress that dissolved all his power. Even when he released the power of light without holding back, he still could not penetrate the Divine Soldier's protective vest.
The old man's face was no longer as relaxed as before. Instead, it was replaced by an unprecedented seriousness. He had never thought that a Five Qi Great Venerable could actually force him to this point.
Although this person's attacking methods were profound, they did not pose much of a threat to his strength. However, at the same time, he could not cause any substantial damage to He Yiming even though he was jumping up and down. If this kind of battle continued, he, who was at the peak of humanity, would really lose all his face.
With a soft sigh, the tip of Franklin's Staff of Light faintly lit up.
This was also a beam of light, but the power contained in this beam of light was completely different.
He Yiming, who was charging upwards, suddenly stopped in midair. He raised his head and stared at the faint beam of light. His heart could not help but palpitate violently.
Jin Zhanzheng and the others naturally did not know the true nature of this beam of light, but He Yiming's body told him with certainty that this was the power of the origin of light. It was also the divine power of the light system.
Only in front of the divine power could He Yiming feel such palpitations.
He Yiming's eyes were fixed on his opponent's every move. The vital energy in his body had already surged to the extreme. He was ready to deal with the next sudden change at any time.
He Yiming sensed a trace of the divine power of blood on Old Ancestor Yellow Spring's body, and there was also a trace of the origin of light on this old man's body.
At this moment, He Yiming was quite surprised. Could it be that after mastering a trace of the divine power, one could advance to the peak of humanity?
When this beam of light appeared, Franklyn's face had a solemn expression. Under the illumination of this magical beam of light, he seemed to have become a god far away from the human world. He was looking down at the ants on the earth with an attitude of looking down on them.
At this moment, his image of an old man became unlimitedly lofty.
As if affected by this strange atmosphere, Edwin suddenly roared. He knelt down respectfully with his head on the ground. He drew a strange pattern in front of his chest with one hand, as if he was chanting something loudly.
Beside him, the experts from the West also knelt down in twos and threes. They were chanting the same thing.
Only Glinton and the other two Venerables hesitated for a moment, and finally retreated side by side behind them.
These three came from the Dark Coalition, the old enemy of the Temple. Naturally, they did not believe in the Pope of the Temple. However, when they saw Franklyn, who was brimming with the divine power, they were equally shocked.
As for Jin Zhanzheng and the others, although they did not kneel down like Edwin and the others, after feeling the extraordinary pressure, their expressions changed.
Especially those from the big sects who had seen the peak of humanity before, their faces turned ashen, and a touch of despair flashed in their eyes.
Even Jin Zhanzheng, who had the most confidence in He Yiming, had no hope at this moment.
Because they had already seen that in order to deal with He Yiming, Franklyn had used the most powerful power of the peak of humanity.
When dealing with cultivators below the peak of humanity, this power was definitely a great killing weapon that could instantly kill everything.
He Yiming took a deep breath. With a shake of his wrist, he took out a shield from the Five Elements Light Curtain. This was the Divine Dao treasure he obtained from the Land of Reincarnation. It was originally placed in the necklace space, but after discovering the mysteries of the Five Elements World, he moved it into the Five Elements Ring. This way, when facing an enemy, it would be very convenient to use it.
Holding the shield high, He Yiming's face flashed with a trace of determination. He once again took the initiative to launch a fearless charge at the opponent.
Regardless of the final result, He Yiming's courage to challenge the peak of humanity at all costs had been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts. Even those who hated him had to admit at this moment that this guy had an unyielding will that ordinary people couldn't hope to match.
However, no one could see that He Yiming, who hid his head behind the shield, had a trace of anxiety on his face.
Why hadn't 108 found the white horse yet? Had the two of them turned against each other and started fighting?
This thought only flashed through his mind for a moment before He Yiming focused all his attention on the old man in front of him.
Franklin quietly looked at He Yiming, who was like a ferocious tiger that had just been released from its cage. While he was extremely depressed in his heart, he also had a trace of unconcealable admiration for this fellow who could not be beaten to death.
However, it was a pity that he was an Eastern powerhouse.
He glanced at him with a trace of pity and waved the short staff in his hand gently. The divine power of light seemed like it would be released at any moment.
However, at this moment, the old man's expression suddenly changed. He felt a strange change in the airflow around him. An extremely heavy pressure came from below, as if there was a whirlpool that surrounded the starry island under his feet, trying to pull his body into that terrifying place of eternal damnation.
Franklyn's body suddenly shone brightly. In just a moment, he already understood that this was He Yiming's doing, and the source of that power was the round shield he had just taken out.
For a moment, His Highness the Pope felt a trace of jealousy towards He Yiming's incomparably rich wealth. No one could remain indifferent towards a person who took out one weapon after another, a super Divine Soldier.
A powerful light surged out and stabilized his body that was on the verge of collapse. Then, the old man waved his wrist, and the divine power on the tip of the staff finally shot down.
The pressure in the air suddenly multiplied by countless times.
The divine power of light had the power to purify everything. Everything in front of the light would be rejected and on the verge of being wiped out.
In a daze, He Yiming seemed to have returned to the world of light before he left the cycle of life and death.
In that world, He Yiming had almost died, and left an indelible impression in his heart.
At this moment, He Yiming seemed to have returned to this world.
He narrowed his eyes and suddenly made a choice that no one would have thought possible.
With a flick of his wrist, the shield immediately disappeared. Following that, He Yiming's head and limbs all curled up. The strange vest on his body expanded a little as if it had a mind of its own, wrapping up his exposed body.
That speck of divine light expanded rapidly and shone directly on the vest.
The power that could purify everything washed over the vest like a tide. The vest was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was constantly expanding, both the front and the back bulging under the stimulation of the power of God.
Finally, when the divine power of light disappeared, the vest wrapped around He Yiming had already turned into a large turtle shell floating in the air.
Slowly, He Yiming's head and limbs stretched out from the turtle shell. He looked forward with lingering fear, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable joy.
The powerful divine power of light was also unable to penetrate the black turtle shell that had been forged by the Nine Dragons Furnace.
Franklyn looked at the turtle shell on He Yiming's body, and his eyes gradually became fanatical.
This was the first time he had lost his composure that day because he finally recognized the origin of the protective Divine Soldier.
Suddenly, a long, thunderous hiss rang out from a higher place. Above their heads, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled …
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