Ye Fan ascended step by step and faced Pope calmly. There was nothing to doubt. This was an enemy that was not easy to deal with.
The sacred mountain was majestic and engraved with the marks of time. There were many orchids on the cliffs, and a delicate fragrance wafted through the air. The palace was grand, and there were angels singing hymns as they circled around the palace. Step after step of stone stairs led upwards, making everything above seem unapproachable.
Pope and a group of elders stood in front of the majestic divine palace. An enormous holy cross hung above their heads, making them appear divine and dignified. There was a type of boundless ocean aura around his body.
"Do we need to go to the outer realms to fight? Or should we activate the ancient formation platform and turn it into a battlefield? Otherwise, the divine land will be in danger." A cultivator with a very high status asked the Pope for guidance.
At Ye Fan's level, it wasn't a problem for them to shatter mountains and rivers with a roar, moving mountains and filling seas. If they truly fought without restraint, there would be extremely serious consequences.
Hong!
Pope pointed at the sky with one hand and the earth with the other. The heaven and earth were immediately split apart, and all of the sacred mountains moved to the side. The great earth rumbled, and a savage ancient land appeared.
Everyone trembled. Even though they knew that Pope had exceptional divine abilities, they were still a bit shocked when they saw such heaven and earth penetrating methods.
Ye Fan entered the ancient dao rite with a single step. This place was spacious enough, and one couldn't see the end of it. The barren land was boundless, and not a single blade of grass grew.
Pope seemed like he could grab the stars and grab the moon. His entire body was bathed in divine splendor, and he was like an ancient deity descending into this world. He walked down from the majestic sacred mountain, and with each step, the great earth trembled.
Even though he was old, his skin was sparkling like jade. His hair was golden and thick, and he was extremely dignified. He wore a crown on his head, and it was as if a great mountain was pressing down. Everyone felt like they were suffocating, and many people knelt on the ground, unable to help but prostrate themselves in worship.
"Your back is facing the deities, and darkness covers your body. You can only use blood to atone for your sins." Pope spoke. At this moment, he also took action, and a great battle erupted.
Hong!
He pressed down forcefully in the air, and a huge sparkling and translucent hand appeared. It was completely condensed from the power of faith and was under his control. It covered the sky and covered the earth, almost covering the entire sky and pressing down on the earth.
Everyone was overwhelmed with shock. This was Pope's strength. Who in West Earth could resist such an attack? They could wipe out any family. Who was the strongest under the starry sky?
This type of method was the most effective when dealing with heretics. Borrowing the will of all creatures for one's own use, adding all methods to one's body, turning one into a true deity, destroying the enemy with matchless divine might.
Ye Fan didn't retreat. He also produced a large golden hand and attacked with the Heaven Overturning Imprint. He wanted to overturn the heavens and overturn the universe.
Bang!
When the two sides collided, it was as if an ancient dao sound was transmitted. Everyone's ears felt pain, and it was difficult to endure. There were even more people who bled from their seven apertures as their corpses fell to the ground.
Everyone felt their blood run cold. The reason Pope established this ancient dao rite and turned it into a battlefield was originally for the sake of isolating auras, yet it still resulted in such a terrifying result. It was enough to prove just how powerful these two were.
"Divine chains of order of the deities, bind this sinner and send him to the torture rack to carry out the final judgment." Pope chanted an ancient incantation.
Hualala!
Streaks of lightning streaked across the sky, incomparably dazzling. They condensed into divine chains and rushed towards the great earth. They were like tens to hundreds of comets with dazzling tails of light behind them, dazzling and resplendent.
The great dao of heaven and earth rumbled. An extremely grand dao ripple spread outwards. The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and great earth were all enveloped and submerged by a boundless aura.
The divine chains of order of the deities turned into lightning and coiled over, wanting to bind Ye Fan and tear him apart inch by inch. This was an ancient divine technique that required endless magical force to display.
Bang!
Golden radiance flickered between Ye Fan's brows. An inch long golden immortal sword flew out and released undying divine radiance. It hacked downwards towards the divine chains of order of the deities.
This was the Primitive Emperor's Taoist Sword!
Ye Fan was greatly inspired by the battle with Yuan Gu. He used the Battle Saint Technique to imitate it. After several evolutions, it finally had a certain form. It could cut through all things as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
Clang!
An ear-piercing sound rang out. The Primitive Emperor's Taoist Sword cut through the divine chains of order of the deities, causing Pope's killing technique to become illusory and ineffective.
Moreover, the inch-long golden sword flickered with an earth-shattering splendor and gushed with a gorgeous celestial light. It slashed at the space between the pope's brows, wanting to cut him in half.
Clang clang …
Dazzling divine splendor burst forth from Pope's eyes. Both his left and right eyes contained the scene of the star field's destruction. The reality emerged and blocked the imitated Primitive Emperor's Taoist Sword. They were destroyed in an instant, emitting boundless light that drowned out everything that everyone could see like a tsunami.
"This is a Divine Incantation Master!"
Everyone was shocked. They finally knew why Pope was so big. It was recorded in the ancient books that some people could communicate with the spirits. They were born with the marks of the path and could instantly display all kinds of laws.
There were many ancient incantations in the West, and such people were undoubtedly favored by the heavens. Every word and action was a spell with boundless divine might.
The divine knight's talent might be the best in tens of thousands of years, but Pope wasn't weak either. He was a Divine Incantation Master. Moreover, because he had been cultivating with the power of faith, he was even more terrifying.
"The sea is boundless. How can an ant know? Cut the universe!"
Pope shouted. As soon as he said this, the nine heavens and ten earths moved. The astral winds were like blades, blowing between heaven and earth. There was white radiance everywhere. Endless traces of the great dao densely covered every inch of space. The elemental blades cut through everything.
Ye Fan frowned. Pope was truly powerful. He attacked indiscriminately as if he was the spokesperson of a deity under the starry skies. His magical power was boundless and invincible.
At this moment, even he had no choice but to be careful. Hou Zaiyin let out a loud roar. His golden blood energy collapsed the sky. When this incantation was released, it shattered the blade radiance that filled the sky. Even the ancient sacred mountain engraved with saint laws rumbled and almost collapsed.
As for the ordinary mountains, they directly turned into dust. It was unknown how many mountains collapsed in succession. There was no suspense at all.
"Ah …"
Many people screamed miserably as they turned into clouds of bloody mist. The remaining people hurriedly hid behind the sacred mountain and didn't dare to face the battlefield directly. Otherwise, they would be in danger of dying at every turn.
Hualala!
The sound of pages flipping could be heard. In the ancient dao field, Pope looked down on the world with disdain. He held an ancient scripture in his left hand and a cross in his right. Both of them shone with eternal radiance.
Within that ancient scripture, enormous ancient characters burst forth one after another. Every single one of them seemed to be cast from metal and weighed over ten thousand catties. They pressed down on Ye Fan one after another.
This was a completely natural symbol. Each character understood the heart and saw the dao. It was summarized by the great sage of antiquity. It could sever the spirit and seize the soul. It could hack apart one's primordial spirit and great dao.
Ancient characters flew over one after another, almost burying Ye Fan below. They wanted to crush him into meat paste. Each character possessed the power of ten thousand catties. Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands … rumbled over with immeasurable power!
The ancient book flipped quickly. All of the characters leapt out at lightning speed, crushing the heaven and earth. They specialized in killing those who severed the dao. This was a fatal blow.
Ye Fan released a light shout. He stretched out his body and took a step forward. His hands formed a great sun and moon imprint. Then, he fiercely shook it, opening up a starry sky. A scene of stars being destroyed and the moon falling appeared, sweeping towards all of the ancient characters.
This was a great destruction. The stars that filled the sky shattered the ancient characters. The river of stars shone brilliantly as ancient symbols rushed into the heavens. A rumbling sound rang out between the two, as if a flood was going against the sky and rushing into the nine heavens.
"God said, let there be light!"
Pope shouted loudly. He was as dignified as an ancient heavenly deity. His entire being seemed to be splitting the world apart. Primal chaos surged around him. The cross in his right hand gently slid across the ancient scriptures, releasing blazing light!
"Heavens, comparable to a god!"
"The Pope's magical force is like the sea, unparalleled since ancient times!"
In the distance, people cried out in alarm. They couldn't help but prostrate themselves in worship. Pope's methods could penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth. He was just like the deities recorded in the scriptures, possessing boundless divine might.
The destructive power of this light was too great. Even someone as powerful as Ye Fan felt as if a blade was twisting around him. The light was omnipresent, hacking down on his skin with keng qiang sounds.
The Pope borrowed the endless power of faith. Together with his own divine incantations, the power was powerful to the extreme. The will of all living beings was supported by his divine technique. It was unstoppable!
Bloody scars appeared on Ye Fan's body. Golden blood scattered out. He was actually injured. It had to be said that the old Pope was terrifying to the extreme.
"I said, where there's light, there's darkness!"
Ye Fan roared. His hands moved about, interweaving a mysterious and complicated pattern. Then, he propped up a golden sacred domain. In the end, all kinds of strange phenomena appeared. The entire world lost its luster and quickly dimmed. Only he was eternal.
He turned into a streak of starlight and rushed toward Pope. He raised his hand and used the Heaven Overturning Imprint, sending the latter flying over ten li away. His hair danced in the wind.
Ye Fan let out a long roar. He took advantage of the situation and attacked again. He raised his fist and smashed down. Golden blood qi filled the sky, blasting the powerful and unrivalled Pope several dozen li away. He retreated continuously and coughed out blood from his mouth.
"Enough!"
The Pope let out a loud roar. His entire body was brimming with vigor like the surging ocean. He transformed from a God Spell Master into a Battle Saint. Moreover, a Golden Lion was summoned from the void and became his mount.
This lion was as tall as a small mountain and was thousands of years old. It had also survived since ancient times and had already severed the dao. The golden fur on its body flickered as if it was cast from divine gold. Its entire body emitted an extremely dangerous aura.
Pope merged with the golden lion and turned into an ancient war god. He was incomparably terrifying. The aura he emitted caused everyone to tremble. Even Ye Fan felt his heart palpitate. This was indeed a powerful opponent. He had borrowed the power of faith to cultivate to an extremely terrifying level.
"I'm not only a divine incantation master but also a divine knight!"
Everyone was filled with shock at the same time. Pope was actually a divine knight. As expected, his strength was world-shaking. His battle prowess was heaven-defying. In the past, not many people knew about this.
"So what?!" Ye Fan's killing intent surged. Golden blood qi rushed into the heavens. Golden battle qi surged violently and turned into a vast ocean that surged towards Pope.
He attacked repeatedly. The Sun and Moon Seal, Divine Phoenix Seal, True Dragon Seal, Mountain Embracing Seal, Human Ruler Seal, and Heaven Overturning Seal were struck out one after another. It was as if the heavens were going to collapse. During this process, the great dao rumbled like a boundless waterfall. His bravery was unstoppable!
Pope and the golden lion kept on retreating. Both of them were coughing up blood. They were intimidated by the unrivalled divine physique of the human race and were at a disadvantage.
"Enough! Heaven and Hell!"
Pope roared. Mountains and rivers collapsed and the great lake evaporated. This person merged with the golden lion and emitted rays of light like ten suns in the sky. He had become a god-like existence.
Behind him, a halo appeared and turned into an eternal and indestructible divine disk that shone through the ages. The faith of all living beings turned into his magical power as he displayed the Vatican's supreme art.
Heaven appeared and emitted blazing light. A divine hand reached out and slapped down continuously, causing Ye Fan to sink down continuously.
Below him, a black hell appeared. It opened a crack and was about to swallow him inside.
"Falling from heaven to hell is the punishment of the gods. Suffer eternal torment!" Pope spoke. The divine disk behind him shone with holy light.
He borrowed the faith of all living beings to continuously slap down the divine palm. Ye Fan was covered in bloody scars and was seriously injured. He was about to fall into hell.
Pope's terror was evident. This divine hand blotted out the sky and was even larger than dozens of mountains combined. It directly slapped Ye Fan into the abyss of hell.
In heaven, Pope stood in front of the door like a god passing judgment on a sinner. In hell, Ye Fan struggled with great difficulty. He was bathed in blood as he rushed towards the sky.
The faith of all living beings was too terrifying!
Ye Fan let out a clear whistle and displayed the Three Pure Ones Wonderful Technique. A dao body appeared and rushed towards the sky together with his main body. Together, they used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.
At the same time, all kinds of strange phenomena merged into one. The dao and him were one. Nothing could touch them as they went against the heavens!
"Boom!"
They fought their way from hell to heaven. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist blasted out continuously, causing heaven and earth to explode. "Pu!" The golden lion bore the brunt of the attack. Even though it had already severed the dao, it still couldn't withstand such a terrifying fist intent!
A large expanse of blood flew everywhere. Large pieces of white bones exploded. This Golden Lion King that had severed the dao was blasted apart by Ye Fan. It was smashed into meat paste and bone dregs, dying on the spot.
What heaven? What hell? None of them could stop him. His bravery was unrivaled under the heavens, and even the Pope was sent flying several tens of li away. He crashed into a sacred mountain in the distance, leaving behind a trail of blood as he climbed up with difficulty.
Everyone was shaken. The demon from the Middle Earth was indeed injured just now, but he also went crazy because of this. He fought until the heavens collapsed and the earth cracked. Ghosts wept and deities howled. Golden battle qi surged, and no one could stop him.
As the dao grew one foot, the demon grew ten! His divine might was unparalleled, and he was unrivalled in the present world. He even blasted Pope flying and seriously injured him.
How could they fight like this? Who could subdue this demon!?
"Hou …"
Ye Fan roared loudly. His dao body moved in sync with him, and they both pounced forward. The sky was filled with golden blood energy, completely submerging the ancient dao rite. No one could stop them.
Wherever he passed, mountains collapsed and lakes dried up. The heavens collapsed and the earth caved in. He was like an unrivalled deity destroying the world. There was nothing he couldn't destroy and nothing could stop him.
Pope operated a great divine ability. The divine ring behind his head appeared and became even more resplendent. That divine ring towered behind him like a bright moon, suspended in the void. At this moment, it seemed as if it connected the past and present.
His face was filled with fury. He fused the holy power of faith that the Vatican had accumulated for countless years with his dao body. He wanted to use this to suppress this unbelievably powerful opponent.
Ye Fan fought crazily. The golden blood in his body was boiling, emitting deafening thunderous sounds. Many people's bodies were trembling, and they couldn't bear it anymore.
The dao body he formed was exactly the same as him. His battle intent was overflowing. He soared into the clouds and rushed into the Nine Heavens, wanting to trample the great dao of heaven and earth under his feet.
His true body and dao body swung their golden fists together. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist Intent appeared, and reincarnation unfolded, shattering the heaven and earth. This was an unrivalled fist intent. With me, I am invincible, and I will press forward!
"Boom!"
The divine ring behind Pope's head was shattered by Ye Fan and his dao body. The divine ring collapsed and turned into a large rain of light. It rushed in all directions, pierced through the sky, and smashed into the mountains.
Ye Fan was like a reborn god of war. His golden blood energy covered the sky, and it was as vast as the ocean. He swept through the world like breaking dry weeds. He fought until he went crazy. There was nothing in this world that could stop him!
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