Vatican City, a country located in the northwest corner of Rome, the capital of Italy. It was also the smallest country in the world with the smallest territory and the smallest population.
However, this smallest country with the smallest area and the smallest population had an extraordinary influence. It could influence one-sixth of the world's population of Catholics. It was known as the Land of Prophets, the resting place of the ancient gods, and it had endless myths.
Ye Xuan traveled all the way to the west. He had crossed more than ten countries and finally arrived at this land.
As soon as he stepped into this region, Ye Xuan could not help but raise his brows. This was because he sensed an indescribable fluctuation in this region. This fluctuation was the same as the one he sensed at the Spirit Mountain. It was the power of faith.
"As expected of a religion with one-sixth of the world's population. It is indeed extraordinary!" As he walked through this region and gazed at the Vatican in the distance, Ye Xuan could not help but murmur to himself and nod.
However, Ye Xuan did not enter the place that was supposed to be the land of the prophet, because he knew that was only the Vatican as seen by the secular world. The real Vatican, like the Blessed Enclave in Huaxia, was hidden in an ancient formation.
He paced around outside the city with his hands behind his back. After a while, Ye Xuan finally saw a flaw in the defensive formation before him. He took a step forward and his figure instantly disappeared into the void.
In the next moment, Ye Xuan's figure appeared in the primordial land. Ancient trees towered into the sky and spiritual herbs were everywhere. There were also many exotic birds and rare beasts. The void was also filled with a dense power of faith. This was a rare cultivation saint on this ancient planet.
In the distance, waterfalls hung in the sky as if the Milky Way was hanging down from the void. Among them, several dozen mountains were the most eye-catching. Each of them towered into the clouds with a majestic palace on top. Complicated and powerful marks were carved on each mountain, giving off a majestic and vicissitude aura.
"What a great Vatican. It is indeed extraordinary!" Ye Xuan stood in the air and looked down at the ancient dojo. He could not help but nod.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the distant sky. A handsome man with jade-green hair and a pair of transparent wings on his back shot over from afar.
Seeing this man flying over from afar, Ye Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. No matter how he looked at it, this man looked like an elf from western legends.
"You're an elf?" Ye Xuan asked in English.
"You're … a cultivator from the Eastern Land? How did you get in here? " The elf-like man did not answer Ye Xuan's question. After sizing up Ye Xuan, he shouted again.
"Tsk, it's really hard to communicate with him!" Ye Xuan shook his head. With a single thought, the face of the elf instantly changed. He felt an endless pressure pressing down on him from all directions, causing him to be unable to move.
"Who … Who are you?" The elf man's eyes bulged out. His handsome face became a little sinister due to fear.
"Let me ask you, where is the Pope?" Ye Xuan ignored the elf man and looked at him calmly.
"You …" The elf man was just about to say something when he suddenly felt the pressure around him increase by a lot. It was as if his body was going to explode in the next moment, causing him to swallow his words.
Ye Xuan looked at the terrified Elf and said, "Think carefully before you speak. If you say another word of nonsense, you will probably explode and die in the next moment."
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the fear of death filled the depths of the elf man's eyes. Then, with a slight tremble, he opened his mouth and said, "The Pope is in the Sacred Palace. It's that huge mountain in the middle, where the huge palace is located."
"So it's there …" As the elf man spoke, Ye Xuan looked ahead and saw a huge mountain in the middle of the huge mountains. There was a majestic palace there. Then, Ye Xuan ignored the elf man and took a step forward, instantly disappearing into the void.
Seeing that Ye Xuan had disappeared, the elf man finally felt his body relax. The pressure that had almost crushed him instantly disappeared without a trace. However, not only did he not feel relaxed, but he was also extremely afraid. This was because Ye Xuan had asked him where the Pope was before he disappeared. It was obvious that this terrifying cultivator from the East was looking for the Pope.
"Something big is going to happen!" The elf man looked at the Sacred Palace in the distance and mumbled to himself. Then, the transparent wings on his back flapped and he quickly flew back to his tribe's territory.
After letting go of the elf man, Ye Xuan did not pay him any more attention. This time, his main purpose for coming here was to retrieve the incomplete map of the Land of Immortal Ascension that was hidden in the Vatican. With his current cultivation base, he did not think that anyone in the Vatican could pose a threat to him.
He took a step forward and in the next moment, he appeared in front of the Sacred Palace on the huge mountain in the middle.
The Sacred Palace on the huge mountain was extremely grand and majestic. The entire palace was filled with holy light and was bathed in the rich power of faith. It was like the residence of God, and people could not help but feel the urge to worship it.
Rumble!!!
Suddenly, the void trembled and the clouds scattered. A terrifying aura emerged from the void and suddenly appeared above the Sacred Palace.
This aura swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, as if a real god had descended. At that moment, all the cultivators in the Vatican trembled in fear. All of them could not withstand this pressure and all knelt on the ground.
All living beings could not help but look up at the sky and saw a figure as brilliant as the sun. His entire body emitted an immeasurable amount of divine might. Divine chains formed from the order of the Great Path circled around his body like divine phoenixes and true dragons dancing in the sky. His divine might was unfathomable and no one dared to touch him.
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, a loud shout was heard from the Sacred Palace. Then, another sharp aura shot up to the sky. The Sacred Palace suddenly shone with golden light, as if a sun had appeared. Then, a figure dashed out from the Sacred Palace and stood in the void, facing Ye Xuan from afar.
Two sharp and unparalleled auras swept across the pure land of the gods, causing everyone to tremble in fear. They were worried that a shocking battle would break out in the next moment.
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