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Chapter 1041

Words:2122Update:22/06/26 05:16:32

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"You want to judge me?"

Feeling the suction force on the cross before him growing stronger, Ye Chen was not shocked. Instead, a mocking smirk appeared at the corner of his lips, "I have the Heavenly Emperor Fate. Who can judge me?!"

"True Self Avatar, Emperor's Might!"

He faced the sky and let out a long roar. As his long hair fluttered in the wind, the roar of a dragon reverberated from within his body.

The dragon's roar shook the nine heavens!

Subsequently, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

A golden shadow walked out of Ye Chen's body slowly. It was an extremely dignified figure. Divine radiance surged, and the clouds covered the sky. No one could see his face clearly.

However, with his appearance, it was as if a supreme existence had awakened from its slumber, emitting a terrifying pressure that was like an ocean.

Almost at that instant, Mount Olympus, which was filled with endless bloody light, was torn apart by Ying.

Ying tore the Oracle Hermes to shreds. Just as he was about to charge in again, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky that supported the clouds!

"What a powerful emperor's might!"

Ying's eyes narrowed slightly as a dangerous glint flashed across his eyes, "There's actually someone with such a powerful emperor's might in the human world?"

"Master, that seems to be the direction of the Vatican …" Qin Jian approached, his fangs ferocious.

"The Vatican?"

Ying's pupils constricted violently as he frowned slightly, "Mad Southern Ye, I can't see through you anymore!"



Outside the Vatican Palace!

Plop! Plop! Plop!

As soon as the golden shadow appeared, everyone felt as if they had lost control of their bodies and fell to their knees.

Everyone, including the Pope and Zi Qingcang, were no exception. Even their bodies and souls were trembling!

Fear, trembling!

It was as if the shadow was a god!

"What is that?!"

At this moment, everyone was horrified!

"Soul? The soul of an eastern powerhouse? "

"If it's a soul, why is it so powerful? Even the supreme Lord of the Vatican doesn't have such majesty! "

"I feel like I'm facing a god at this moment!"

"…"

The most terrified person was the Pope!

It was because he realized that as the shadow appeared, the true cross in his hand was actually trembling!

Yes, trembling!

It was as if he was facing a terrifying existence!

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

The Pope gripped the cross tightly and roared again and again.

After all, the real cross in his hand was a holy object in the Bible. It represented the almighty God!

Even priests have something to fear?

How was this possible?

Ye Chen remained still as if he had been petrified.

Only the golden shadow that walked out of his body, wrapped in a thick imperial aura, slowly walked towards the Pope!

"Chi chi …"

With every step he took, the real cross in the Pope's hand trembled more and more, and the shadow of the cross in the air seemed to be collapsing.

"No!"

The Pope broke out in a cold sweat and tried to hold the cross in his hand tightly so that he would not tremble!

Kacha!

Two crisp sounds rang out!

Everyone realized that the cross in the Pope's hand had shattered, and the shadow of the cross in the air had also collapsed!

This was a battle of Emperor Might!

In Western mythology, Jesus was God, the master of the world, and the sacred weapon he passed down naturally had the power of an emperor!

Therefore, Ye Chen summoned the Emperor's Might!

But the result was obvious!

Blech!

Seeing that the sacred weapon was destroyed, the Pope spat blood out of his mouth. There was finally a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen, "Devil, you must be a devil that drifts away from the almighty God!"

As soon as he said that, a bright light flashed in his hand. It was filled with resplendent holy light.

He took a closer look!

It was a silver spear!

"The Spear of Longinus!"

At that moment, the green ox's expression changed abruptly, and it immediately roared, "Master, this is the Spear of Longinus, the holy spear that pierced through Jesus!"

As the spear had pierced through Jesus and absorbed his blood, it possessed supreme holy power and became a holy spear.

Rumor had it that it could destroy all evil things in the world, and it was known as the spear of fate!

Even the Western Blood Tribe's prince would turn into a pool of blood after being pierced by this spear.

"Die, heretic!"

The Pope's eyes were bloodshot as he held the spear. He charged at Ye Chen like a farmer fishing in the sea with a harpoon.

"As the Heavenly Emperor, I should suppress all enemies in the world!" The golden shadow in the air seemed to be muttering to itself!

Then, with a light wave, the word 'I' condensed in his hand and imprinted in the air.

"Bang … …"

The Pope instinctively stabbed with his spear!

In the end, he was horrified to discover that as the huge word 'I' suppressed him, cracks immediately appeared on the spear in his hand.

At the next moment!

Another huge ancient word 'Wei' appeared!

Kacha …

Another crack appeared on the Holy Spear.

"Heavens!

Emperor! "

Clang!

"Suppress …"

"Rumble …"

When the word 'suppress' fell, the Pope screamed and was sent flying. The Holy Spear in his hand had long been shattered by the ancient words.

At that moment, the Pope was in an extremely miserable state. He forcefully controlled the Holy Spear to resist Ye Chen's emperor might, but he was also hit by the ancient words.

Although the Holy Spear blocked part of it, his spine still broke and his organs ruptured.

The heavens and the earth were dead silent!

Defeated!

The most powerful person in the Vatican had been defeated!

The legend in their hearts had taken out holy artifacts one after another, but he was still no match for this Easterner!

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the Vatican were ashen, as if the world had collapsed.

"Devil, you're a devil!"

The Pope's body twitched and he bled non-stop. His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Ye Chen.

Even the almighty could not deal with this Easterner!

What was he if not a devil?!

"Devil?"

Ye Chen could not help but grin when he heard that. He said coldly, "If I'm a devil, what can the devil do to me? If I'm a Buddha, there will be no devils in this world! "

After saying that, he walked toward the Pope step by step. His cold voice sounded, "Do you have any other tricks?"

The Pope's expression changed slightly. He forcefully took a deep breath and suddenly turned around to kneel solemnly at the palace behind him.

Everyone saw that!

Everyone was shocked to their core!

As the supreme Pope who controlled the Vatican, he had always looked down on the world like a god!

However, he was kneeling at that moment!

Even Ye Chen was stunned.

"Great Master, kill him, quickly kill him!"

The green ox's extremely sharp voice was heard, "He's going to summon the angel in heaven. Quick, kill him now …"

Before he could finish, he heard the Pope's extremely sincere voice, "My most respected angel of power, Lord Puente Balitis, your most devout servant requests for you to descend and help me judge the heretics …"

"Boom …"

As soon as he said that, a crack appeared in the sky above the Vatican that was originally extremely quiet. From afar, it looked like the bloody mouth of a giant beast.

In the deepest part of the crack, holy light surged, accompanied by the chanting of the gods. It was like a paradise for the gods!



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