This was another attack from an extreme master. Even though he managed to avoid being hit in the vitals, the Blood Knight was still heavily injured. After fighting for fifteen minutes, he finally managed to severely injure one of the enemy's main forces. However, the Pope wasn't happy at all. Instead, he was shocked.
Last time, he had also injured the Blood Knight. However, the Blood Knight had retreated calmly and the counterattack had even injured him slightly.
This was because this was the master of the Fury Special Ability.
As long as he wasn't dead, he would become more ferocious and terrifying the more injured he was.
The ancient demon who left behind this Special Ability must have lived in a harsh environment. He had to fight for his life at all times, so gradually, he evolved the Berserk Arcana, which allowed him to become braver the more he was defeated.
The Pope tried to pull his hand back but failed. His expression changed slightly.
The Blood Knight raised his head. His red eyes that would never fade lit up with a ferocious light. Even though he was heavily injured, his aura didn't weaken. Instead, it grew stronger.
He used his body to block the Pope, risking his life.
The Dragon Knight had been his best friend for many years. Old Grimm was also a veteran. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? But Pesce was the first to act. Even though her wings had been broken, she still attacked crazily. Her palm came out from the back of the Blood Knight's head and slapped the Pope between the eyebrows.
The Dragon Knight also slapped the back of the Pope's head, attacking from both sides.
Old Grimm followed closely. He lowered his body and clenched his fists at his waist. After a short moment of accumulation, he hit the Pope's back.
The Pope let out a painful roar that didn't sound like a human. His flesh and blood collapsed under the three powerful forces.
This was the most terrifying and powerful attack. With the four of them as the center, cracks appeared on the ground and extended in all directions. The cracks were dozens of meters long and a few meters short.
The knights' formation collapsed in an instant. Many figures flew into the sky and were pushed far away by the airwaves like paper kites. These were the strong ones. The weak ones died on the spot.
No matter the final result, the Vatican was destined to suffer a great loss after this battle. They wouldn't be able to recover without a couple of generations.
"Can they win?"
Li Xianyu stared at the center of the battle, his heart in his throat.
The big condor girl glanced at him. "They will definitely win. Even if the Pope is an extreme master, he will be seriously injured. The blood esquire's side, on the other hand, looked like they could still fight for a long time. Unless … "
"Unless what?"
"Unless your troublemaker physique is triggered again."
Li Xianyu was stunned, and his scalp went numb. "Don't jinx it. Go away. Don't talk nonsense here."
He lifted his leg and kicked her aside.
Sister Condor was furious. She ran back, grabbed his arm, and kicked Li Xianyu's calf.
On the other side, the blood esquire took two quick steps forward, turned around, and swung his sword!
The heavy Revatin cut through the air at high speed, creating sonic booms.
The target of this strike was the Pope's head.
It hit. The pope couldn't dodge in his current state. His body and spiritual power were suppressed by the dragon knight, Pesce, and Old Grimm.
"Did you succeed?" Li Xianyu clenched his fists.
At this moment, the Pope's aura finally showed a change. There was a moment of weakness.
This scene also fell into the eyes of the scattered followers. Some of their eyes were filled with sorrow, some with joy, and some with disappointment.
No matter what, the Pope used to be their spiritual leader. He had ruled the Vatican for a century. Many people here had regarded this mountain as their life goal since they were young, and they were loyal to him.
There was another meaning to this. The Pope was an extreme path, and they had killed an extreme path today.
It had been many years since an extreme path had died in the World of Blood Descendants.
The flesh on the Pope's face collapsed, and he was smashed into minced meat by the power of Revatin.
However, the puzzling thing was that the Pope's head was still there.
This attack, which could split a tank in half, couldn't cut the Pope's neck. Even though his face was almost broken into a skeleton.
The Pope let out a hoarse, strange laugh.
The flesh on his face regenerated, but it was no longer a normal person's skin color. Instead, it was a greenish-black substance with blood vessels protruding on the surface.
The Pope roared and shook off the blood esquire and the other two.
Under the bright moonlight, he looked like a demon that had crawled out of hell. He only had a human form, and his skin was greenish-black with blood vessels all over his body. He didn't look like a human at all.
A terrible aura surged over like a tide, making it hard for the Blood Descendants around him to breathe. They felt a chill all over their bodies, and they felt a fear from the depths of their blood.
Bloodline suppression!
A little further away, Big Condor Sister had goosebumps all over her body, and her legs were trembling. This feeling was very familiar. She couldn't help but think of Li Xianyu's strange left arm when they were fighting. The Emperor's treasure, the Flesh of Evolution, also gave people this kind of pressure from bloodline suppression.
Thinking of this, Big Condor Sister couldn't help but look at the left arm of the man next to her. Although he was wearing a white lace glove, she knew that the arm was pitch-black. When it exerted its power, the blood vessels would protrude, and you would squeal in pleasure if you touched it.
Big Condor Sister's eyes flashed, and she screamed, "The Remains of an Ancient Demon. It's the Remains of an Ancient Demon."
She looked toward Li Xianyu with a questioning gaze, only to discover that he was staring blankly at the Pope with a blank expression.
"Yes, the Remains of an Ancient Demon."
"The Evil God is the Remains of an Ancient Demon."
"It's you, it's you …"
Out of the three sentences, Big Condor Sister only understood the first two sentences and didn't understand the last one.
Li Xianyu was very surprised, but he also felt relieved. It was as if layers of fog had been removed, and many things suddenly became clear at this moment.
He didn't understand who the enemy was, but after seeing the Evil God himself, he suddenly understood.
He figured out a lot of things.
It turned out that it was not only the dragon that escaped from the Pantheon Palace, but also the remains of other Ancient Demons.
In the distant ancient times, most of the Ancient Demons that were killed in the Pantheon Palace had already left the Pantheon Palace if he guessed correctly.
No, this didn't need to be guessed. It was a known fact.
Eight Ancient Demons, the Remains of an Ancient Demon in the hands of Slime and Ice Dregs, and the Charm Ancient Demon merged by him. Only these three unlucky people stayed in the Pantheon Palace.
The first two were taken out of the Pantheon Palace by Taoist Wangchen and their biological father, and the Charm Ancient Demon was left there.
In addition, during the trip to the Pantheon Palace two months ago, the blood descendants, including Bosch, returned empty-handed. This was enough to prove that the other Ancient Demon's remains had long escaped from the Pantheon Palace.
Li Xianyu was a person who liked to be stubborn. When he was young, he could argue for a long time about whether the chicken or the egg came first, and then he would ask his adoptive father.
His adoptive father couldn't tell him, so he could only convince him with reason (physics).
Therefore, he had been thinking for a long time about how the key to the Pantheon Palace came about, and how the world knew about the existence of the Pantheon Palace.
Whether the chicken or the egg came first, there had to be a "beginning".
Now he understood. Whether it was the existence of the Pantheon Palace or the key, the "beginning" known to the world all came from the Ancient Demon's remains that escaped from the Pantheon Palace.
Where did the key in the hands of his biological father, Li Wuxiang, come from? Who was the force that supported him to open the Pantheon Palace?
Who was the imaginary enemy of Ice Dregs?
It was the Ancient Demon's remains.
It was them or him who wanted to refine the Unparalleled Fighting Soul. The lifespan of the Ancient Demon's remains was almost infinite, so it could be explained that the Manchurian elders didn't care about the limits of life and death.
If the mastermind behind all this was the Ancient Demon's remains, then everything would suddenly become clear.
So Li Yihan, that bitch, knew that the enemy was the Ancient Demon's remains?
Otherwise, why would she suspect the Big Boss?
The sudden rise and terrifying speed of advancement was an important basis for her to suspect the Big Boss. If he was really possessed by the Ancient Demon's remains, even a pig could fly.
To think that I trusted you so much and told you everything, yet you played tricks on me.
What a good sister.
But at the same time, many new doubts arose. Why did they leak the existence of the Pantheon Palace? Back then, when the Qing court was looking for the Pantheon Palace, it was very likely that this group of people secretly guided and added fuel to the fire. What was the reason?
Also, if the biological father, Li Wuxiang, entered the Pantheon Palace because of them, why didn't they go in themselves?
The answer was actually very simple. There was something in the Pantheon Palace that they wanted.
And it was very likely that the biological father, Li Wuxiang, had already taken it out.
No wonder he would rather die back then and not let Great-grandmother and the Buddha's head interfere. It was because they couldn't handle the wandering ghosts that had escaped from the Pantheon Palace.
The Blood Esquire and the Dragon Knight were stunned. The change in the Pope shocked them.
"The battle isn't over yet, kids." Old Grimm's expression was calm as if he had seen this before. "This is the Evil God himself."
While speaking, his movements didn't stop. He lowered his waist and bent his knees. The airwaves under his feet suddenly exploded and exploded at the speed of a bullet leaving the chamber. The ground under his feet collapsed, and he was gone.
The Pope was sent flying. He tumbled all the way and smashed into the ground like a lead ball, creating countless holes.
His original position was replaced by Green Adolf. The old man's body was emitting steam, and his face was abnormally bright red. All this time, he had used a secret technique to activate his potential. The blood in his body boiled and temporarily restored his physical strength to its peak. But at the same time, it was a great burden on his old body.
The Dragon Knight and the Blood Esquire attacked one after the other, not giving the Pope a chance to breathe.
The four of them rolled and fought. The Pope was no longer as calm as before as he faced the attacks of the three peak half-step Supreme Grade experts. His aura kept weakening, and his greenish-black body was injured again and again. His Supreme Grade realm was gradually becoming unstable.
"You can't kill me. How dare you lowly creatures decide my life and death?" The Pope laughed wildly as he sent the Blood Esquire flying, allowing Old Grimm's vibration power to attack him.
After fighting for so long, he wasn't fatally injured even though he was at a disadvantage and his aura was weak.
"The Pope really is a demon. He really is a demon."
"Can he still be called human? What is this thing? "
"Lord, you've let a demon into the human world."
"What should we do? He can't die at all."
The followers were stunned, and they were in an uproar.
This was different from what they had imagined. They had thought that their opponent was the fallen Pope, but the monster in front of them could no longer be called a human. Its aura was terrifying, and under the siege of three people at the peak of Half-step Extreme Grade, it was forced back again and again, but it was unusually firm.
"I finally understand why the Pope lost to it back then," Grimm Adolf said in a deep voice.
"Soon, we'll also lose to it," the Dragon Knight said in a low voice.
If they couldn't kill the enemy effectively, then gaining the upper hand would only be temporary.
After fighting for so long, the three of them were showing signs of fatigue, especially Old Grimm, who was at the end of his rope.
The battle formation was also broken, and it couldn't help them anymore.
Endurance was king these days.
"If death is unavoidable, then we'll face it calmly. It's a pity that we can't get rid of this monster for the Vatican." The Blood Esquire was quite open-minded. He held the broken heavy sword, Levatine, in his hand. "I want to know what it is."
"It's the remains of an ancient demon!" An unfamiliar voice came. It was a man, and he sounded a bit familiar.
Everyone turned around and saw a peerless beauty in a short windbreaker and boots walking toward them. No, they couldn't call her a peerless beauty anymore. She was the heir of the Battle Soul, Li Xianyu.
"An ancient demon's remains?" The Blood Esquire looked at him with a complicated expression. He chewed on the words carefully and reacted. "An ancient demon's remains from the Pantheon Palace?!"
"Yes, it's the Evil God himself. I have two ancient demon remains on me. "
Before the Blood Esquire and the others could show their joy, Li Xianyu said, "Unfortunately, one of them is in deep sleep and can't be woken up. The other one was absorbed by me and turned into a charm ability. It's different from this guy's. "
There should be two kinds of ancient demon remains. One was a pet like Slime. The other was the Pope, who had turned over and become the master.
The gap between the two was huge, and they couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
Slime had always wanted to possess anyone, as long as it was a bloodline descendant. It was such a simple request, but the heavens just wouldn't grant it.
It was also a loser.
From its desire to possess someone, it could be seen that an ancient demon's remains as a pet were different from an ancient demon's remains as a master.
"Give me some more of your blood," the Dragon Esquire said.
"My blood can only heal injuries. It's not Korin's Senzu Beans. You guys are almost exhausted," Li Xianyu said angrily.
Healing injuries and restoring physical strength were two different things. Otherwise, Vulcan wouldn't have died in the Pantheon Palace.
"Can't you kill him?" The Blood Esquire frowned.
"He was suppressed in the Pantheon Palace for countless years, but he still managed to escape," Li Xianyu replied.
The ancient demon's remains in front of them weren't invulnerable like Slime, but they were essentially the same.
They were iron-headed and couldn't be killed.
"Then why didn't you escape? Why did you jump out?" the Blood Esquire asked.
Li Xianyu didn't answer. Instead, he looked at Old Grimm and said in a low voice, "Sorry, my blood can't save you either."
Old Grimm was seriously injured. It would be easy to give him another injection to heal his injuries. However, Green Adolf's problem wasn't his injuries, but his lifespan.
This old machine had reached the end of its life. Although he looked vigorous and vigorous at the moment, it was actually the last ray of light. It could also be called the last radiance of the setting sun.
He had been burning his potential and consuming his lifespan.
Old Grimm smiled and said calmly, "I've already fought the battles I should."
Li Xianyu nodded. "Leave the rest to me."
Under the puzzled gazes of the Blood Esquire and the other survivors, he slowly walked toward the Pope, no, the ancient demon's remains.
In the distance, Li Peiyun finally found Li Qianyu. He frowned, not understanding why this woman had chosen to appear at this time.
Was she courting death?
"She's walking toward the Pope. What does she want to do?"
"This woman should be with the Blood Esquire. She can't be thinking of challenging the Pope, right?"
"Hey, come back. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is dead."
The survivors who were hiding far away looked at this scene with surprise and suspicion. They were puzzled by Li Xianyu's behavior. At the same time, they were secretly worried that she wouldn't do anything stupid.
"I sense a familiar aura from you." The Pope stared at Li Xianyu. "It's a succubus."
"So it's called a succubus. Yes, it's in my body." Li Xianyu explained, "But it's different from yours. I've absorbed it and it's completely dead."
The Pope was shocked.
"The Pantheon Palace is open, right? I remember it was still trapped inside when I left. "The Pope immediately understood.
"I have two questions for you," said Li Xianyu.
"First, do you know Li Wuxiang?"
The Pope frowned without saying anything.
It seemed that he didn't know him.
"Second, do you have companions?"
"Companions?"
"For example, the dragon in China."
"Wasn't it slaughtered more than two hundred years ago?" The Pope's answer was unexpected.
Li Xianyu thought about it. "I understand. If you don't mind, I'll add another question. Who's stronger, you or that dragon?"
"You want to ask about the general level of the ancient demons hidden in the deep waters. You know that they've already escaped from the Pantheon Palace. Kid, you know quite a lot. "The Pope sneered." Why should I tell you? "
"That's why I didn't ask the most important questions. For example, what did you guys want from the Pantheon Palace back then." Li Xianyu shrugged.
"As for those guys, I'll find them myself. As for you, you'll be destroyed along with the traitors of the Vatican. "The Pope's tone was full of majesty. He was like a high and mighty god as he sentenced everyone to death.
"You've already fallen." Li Xianyu said.
The Pope's current state was terrible. Falling from the extreme realm was like an exhausted person who couldn't beat a weak chicken, although it was only temporary.
"So what?" The Pope asked.
Among the peak half-step extreme realm experts present, Blood Knight and Dragon Knight had expended more energy than him. As for Green Adolf, he was at the end of his rope. At this moment, the Pope's combat strength was still invincible.
Moreover, he had the "Undying" attribute. These humans with impure bloodlines couldn't kill him at all.
"Eighty years ago, in Far East China, there was a Daoist disciple called Wang Chen." Li Xianyu said something that the Pope didn't understand.
"So?"
"Remember this name."
Li Xianyu raised his right arm high. White light surged out of his arm and turned into a sword-shaped Qi Weapon.
The white light broke through the darkness and lit up the sky.
The pure white light illuminated everyone's faces and pupils. They felt as if they were in an ocean of Qi Activity. They were in awe and fear from the bottom of their hearts.
At this moment, Li Xianyu's aura was a true peak half-step extreme realm expert, or even stronger. This sword contained all of Bing Zhe's Qi Activity, as well as his own.
Bing Zhe didn't come because of some concerns. As for what concerns, she didn't tell Li Xianyu. However, she poured all of her Qi Activity into Li Xianyu's body. Just like Li Xianyu who received Old Master's Qi Activity during the Dao Exchange Conference.
However, Bing Zhe was more powerful and had a deeper foundation. She wouldn't become a cripple after being infused with Qi Activity like Li Zhu. She should be resting and recovering her Qi Activity in the hotel now.
If there was anything in the world that could destroy an Ancient Demon's Body, it was only the Sword of Qi to Li Xianyu's knowledge.
The Sword of Qi was originally a secret art created by Wang Chen to suppress Slime. That day during the Dao Exchange Conference, Wang Chen's remnant soul slashed a part of Slime's body. After that, Li Xianyu realized that the Sword of Qi could actually kill or even destroy an Ancient Demon's Body.
The reason why Slime was still alive was that it had already fused with Wang Chen's body. Killing Slime was equivalent to suicide, so the Sword of Qi could only restrain it. However, the part of Slime that had already left Wang Chen's body wasn't so lucky. It was directly slashed.
The white light fell and only the dazzling sword light was left between heaven and earth.
In this terrifying sword light, Li Peiyun stood numbly. She was in a daze. She heard her heart making a "kacha kacha" sound. It was broken …
The Pope was shrouded in the white light. He let out a heart-wrenching roar.
His body melted in the sharp light of the Sword of Qi, and green smoke was emitted.
"Impossible, lowly ant, how can you hurt me …" Because he was too frightened, the Pope's voice cracked.
"Hurt you? No, I'm going to kill you. " Li Xianyu didn't hold back anymore. He activated the Sword of Qi with all his might. The dazzling white light became blinding. The spectators couldn't look directly at the light of the Sword of Qi anymore. They closed their eyes, hot tears rolling down their cheeks.
After a while, the white light gradually dissipated.
The Pope's greenish-black figure was nowhere to be seen. All that was left was a shallow, slightly wriggling flesh and blood on the ground.
As the night wind blew, it gradually returned to silence. The cell activity had completely disappeared. It became dry and withered.
It was over!
.....
November 23rd, 2020.
The people of the Vatican worked together to kill the Pope at the headquarters. The Pope died. In this battle, the Vatican lost eight top S-Level and nearly four hundred elites.
The former leader of the Holy Knights, Green Adolf, returned to the embrace of the Lord.
The heir of the Battle Soul, Li Xianyu, came back to life. He helped the Vatican kill the Fallen Pope. He decided the world with one sword.
That night, the heir of the Evil Path, Li Peiyun, went crazy and chased after Li Xianyu. The two of them disappeared.
The next day, the Blood Descendants of the world heard the news. They were dumbfounded.
What happened?
Did we open our eyes in the wrong way this morning? Or did we wake up in the wrong position?
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