They killed my people and humiliated my people. They must die. Those who save them will be punished as well! "
"Do you want to die?"
Ye Chen looked straight at the Vatican's Red-Robed Archbishop, Oph. The terrifying killing intent made Oph's heart tremble.
He had no doubt that Ye Chen would really dare to kill him.
However, who was Oph? He was the Vatican's Red-Robed Archbishop. His status was only below the Pope, and countless believers treated him as a god.
If he backed down today, not only would his influence in Europe plummet, even the Vatican would not tolerate him!
Thinking to this point, he took a deep breath in and said with a grim expression, "Your Excellency Mad Southern Ye, perhaps you don't know who I am. I'm the Vatican's Red-Robed Archbishop, Oph. I hope that you'll do me a favor today …"
"You're courting death!"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed as he lifted his right hand and pointed at the former.
In the blink of an eye, heaven and earth rumbled. A huge finger suddenly condensed in the air and charged at the former with a monstrous pressure.
Oph's expression changed drastically. A Holy Light Staff suddenly appeared in his hand and blocked in front of him, "I don't care. The Vatican won't care about this anymore …"
He did not expect Ye Chen to dare to attack him after exposing his identity from the Vatican.
After all, even the European countries were afraid of the existence of the Roman Curia!
"Rumble …"
The huge finger landed on Oph's body with a whistling sound. The power seemed to shake the entire Turtle Mountain.
Blood mist exploded in the air.
Under everyone's gazes, Red-robed Archbishop Ao Pu's Holy Light Staff crumbled with a loud bang. His body crumbled along with it, and even his soul was destroyed in this world.
There was only the pungent smell of blood left in the air.
Dead silence. The world was as silent as death.
Many powerhouses from other countries watched this scene in fear. They felt like their minds were buzzing.
Killing the Red-Robed Archbishop was like killing a chicken!
He even ignored the existence of the Vatican!
Was this how domineering Mad Southern Ye was in China?
Ye Chen turned around and looked at the Great Divine Priest Divine Wood and the man in gold. Then, he walked step by step.
The Great Divine Priest of Divine Wood and the man in the golden robe of India who witnessed this scene were even more horrified.
The two of them flew into the sky without even thinking about it. Clearly, they were scared out of their wits by Ye Chen and wanted to escape.
However, as soon as the two of them rose into the air, two terrifying auras descended from the sky.
At the same time, Patriarch Yellow Spring's voice rang out, "You two bastards, where do you think you're going? Get lost!"
"Boom …"
The Great Divine Wood Divine Priest and the golden-robed man from India were smashed to the ground on the spot. Behind them, they watched in horror as several figures appeared in the sky.
It was the Patriarch of Hell, Ye Wushuang, Luo Tianya, and the others who had rushed over.
The sudden arrival of these people once again caused the atmosphere at the scene to become oppressive to the extreme. For a moment, no one dared to speak.
India's golden-clad man transformed into a giant lion and said in fear, "Mad Southern Ye, I'm the disciple of India's Golden Lion Holy Beast. You can't kill me …"
As soon as these words came out, many people revealed shocked expressions.
Golden Lion King!
That was India's number one expert!
It was said that the number of people in the world who could fight against him could be counted on two hands. Even the Pope of the Church had to address him as an equal!
"Ah!"
At that moment, a purple sword gleam slashed over and cut the man's body in half on the spot. A golden pearl flew out of his body.
Ye Chen waved his right hand and grabbed him from afar, not giving him a chance to escape.
He stretched out his hand and wiped away the man's consciousness completely. Then, he tossed it to the Patriarch of Hell, "Take it and refine pills!"
The Patriarch of Hell took the soul pill from him with a smile and said, "This is good. It should be able to refine Golden Core spirit pills."
The surroundings were dead silent. Everyone held their breaths as they watched this scene, their eyes filled with fear.
Using the Beast King's soul pill to refine pills?!
Before this, no one dared to think that only Ye Chen could say such a domineering thing!
Many people from other countries rejoiced when they thought to this point. They were glad that they did not target the Chinese in the beginning.
The most typical example was the Buddhist Bodhisattva from the Thai royal family. He knew very well that if he were like the few people before him, his relic would probably be used to refine pills.
Ye Chen turned around and looked at the remaining Great Divine Priest Shen Mu calmly, "Do you know why I left you until the end?"
"I'll fight you to the death!"
The Great Divine Priest Shen Mu roared and charged at Ye Chen, "Long live the emperor!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was trembling. Then, he burned his soul crazily in exchange for an increase in his power.
"Emperor?"
A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's lips, "A country that even the emperor is a mere figurehead. How dare you swear loyalty to the emperor?!"
With that, he reached out and grabbed the Great Divine Priest Shen Mu's neck. Then, he forcefully crippled his cultivation base.
"Ahhh!"
He ignored the man's screams and extracted his soul and sealed it in the soul flag.
The surroundings were dead silent.
Ever since Ye Chen appeared and killed the Beast King on Mount Olympus, he killed the Great Divine Priest Shen Mu and the Golden Lion King of India.
It was done in practically an instant, but it completely stunned everyone and brought them extreme shock.
Mad Southern Ye from China!
That was Mad Southern Ye from China!
Ye Chen turned around slightly and glanced at everyone calmly. He then said calmly, "Kill anyone who isn't Chinese within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!"
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was like thunder. It reverberated through every corner of the Turtle Mountain.
As soon as he said that, everyone present was shocked at first, and then some were furious.
Ye Chen's words were too overbearing!
Turtle Mountain did not belong to China. Moreover, everyone was here to obtain the female corpse in the ice coffin. Why would Ye Chen chase them away?
A werewolf stood out from the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency Mad Southern Ye, aren't you being too overbearing?"
"So what?"
Ye Chen said noncommittally, "I've always been like this in my life. Those who don't submit to me are dead!"
"You're indeed very powerful, but don't forget that you're still a human, not a god!"
The werewolf was furious and snorted coldly, "Everyone here today is a powerhouse from various countries. Do you dare to kill us all?"
"Your Excellency Hall is right!"
Another Blood Breed prince said, "If you dare to kill us, it's equivalent to making the entire world your enemy. Not only will you not be able to bear it, even China behind you won't be able to bear it."
As the two of them echoed each other, many people's eyes flickered.
The werewolf was extremely pleased with himself as he said again, "Mad Southern Ye, if you know what's good for you …"
Whoosh …
Before he could finish, he suddenly stopped. Then, he lowered his head with difficulty and looked at his pierced heart in disbelief.
(End of this chapter)
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