The Yi Qi Turning Three Pure Ones was a wonderful technique!
Although Ye Fan had only comprehended a Taoist Body, he displayed his terrifying power at that moment. His real body and Taoist Body wielded the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist at the same time, beating up Pope, who had borrowed the power of faith. Pope's bones were broken, and his body was covered in blood.
Of course, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was also terrifying. It was like an invincible fist will prepared for the inborn Saint Body of the Human Clan. Once the fist was unleashed, the sky would collapse and the earth would sink.
"Buzz!"
Every time Ye Fan and the Taoist Body swung their fists, there would be an explosive boom. The void was torn apart, and the golden fist could not be blocked.
Pope coughed up blood. His crown fell off, and his robe was torn. His sparkling body was full of cracks. It seemed that he could not hold on any longer and was about to be destroyed. However, he smiled at that moment. He did not retreat, but met Ye Fan's fist head-on.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted, "Let's end this!"
Boom!
The Saint's aura was released, and it surged out like a flood and a fierce beast. It spread throughout the Vatican in an instant, making everyone tremble. They could not bear the pressure and knelt on the ground.
The Ancient Sages!
The supreme aura of the Ancient Sages actually burst out. This scene and scene shocked everyone and made them tremble in fear.
Pope's whole body shone. He summoned a battle robe from the void. It was golden and dazzling, illuminating the sky. Every place was filled with divine power, and it directly pressed down on Ye Fan.
He deliberately got close to Ye Fan and suddenly took out his Saint Weapon to launch a sneak attack on a powerful opponent. He wanted to use the Peerless Divine Robe to crush Ye Fan alive in the field.
This was a trump card, and any opponent would definitely die if they were to face it. This was because the divine might of the Ancient Sages was unimaginably powerful, and it was far from something a Dao Severer could compare to. As soon as they used their Magic Tools, it was practically a sure-kill situation.
Pope used his body as a guide, summoning the golden divine clothes out. It floated in the void and burst forth with light waves that resembled the ocean, destroying the heavens and extinguishing the earth, boundless and boundless. Even the sacred mountain engraved with ancient saint formations was shaved into powder.
Ye Fan's feet stepped on the 'row' symbol as he retreated. Two black arrows appeared in his hands, and divine might filled the sky. They were blazing and dazzling, blocking the golden divine clothes. He retreated more than ten li, avoiding this fatal disaster.
In this Age of Chaos, it wasn't easy to find an opponent to test his results. Now that he finally met the Holy Knight and Pope, Ye Fan didn't want to miss this opportunity. However, he couldn't continue right now.
In the sky, the Golden Saint Robe clanked as if it had a life of its own. It automatically disintegrated and then covered Pope's body. There was even the sound of breathing.
This saint robe was entirely golden. When it was added to Pope's body, it was as dazzling as a sun. It released a boundless aura, making others have no choice but to bow down and worship it.
Pope stared at the black arrow in Ye Fan's hands. He looked at it again and again, but he didn't feel any fear. This was because the Golden Saint Robe came with a golden divine shield that flowed with brilliant colors. He held it in his hand, releasing blazing light.
Ye Fan's expression was cold. He had long guessed that with the Western Orthodoxy's status, there would definitely be something like this left behind. However, with the black arrow in his hand, he wasn't all that worried.
This was a damaged saint robe. It wasn't all that complete. There was a fist-sized hole in its chest, and cracks extended all over its body.
One could well imagine how intense the battle back then was. An ancient saint wearing this divine robe still had his heart pierced through. It was just too terrifying.
"You want to kill me even if it isn't a legendary holy weapon? I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
"You'll only know after you try." Pope was cold and calm. His defensive power was astonishing, and he wasn't afraid of Ye Fan's black arrow. The divine robe's holy might overflowed into the sky.
On the contrary, although Ye Fan held the black arrow in his hand, he didn't have the aura of a saint. From his point of view, he could only protect himself.
Even if a saint's magical artifact was damaged, it could still easily kill a Dao Severing expert. This was a qualitative change that was absolutely inestimable and couldn't be made up for.
Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless. Even in the Big Dipper, any damaged holy weapon could destroy a great sect. It was boundlessly terrifying. Without a corresponding weapon, only death awaited!
In the void, dao ripples flowed. A stone core appeared and stood in front of Ye Fan, facing the golden saint robe. This immediately aroused many people's suspicions.
Most people didn't know. Only the older generation figures like Pope were shocked. This was a holy spirit embryo that would rarely appear in thousands of generations.
At this time, the One Qi Turning Three Pure Ones secret technique reached its time limit. The dao body disappeared, and only Ye Fan's physical body was left. His entire body became indistinct and actually melted into the stone core.
"This … what kind of secret technique is this?" Even Pope was shocked. He had never seen or heard of it before.
The physical body into the stone was a divine technique that Ye Fan comprehended after his cultivation had recently improved. He was only a hair's breadth away from the Yuan Taoist Master, so it wasn't impossible for him to be honored as a heavenly master. His understanding of the book had reached the pinnacle, so he could display all kinds of wondrous techniques.
The Yuan Taoist Master could see all the secrets in the stone. When he reached the extreme, it wasn't a problem for his physical body to enter the stone. The profound mysteries were difficult for a person to understand.
After entering the stone core, Ye Fan sensed the holy spirit's dried up blood vessels and meridians. He emitted a powerful sea of divine power and immediately filled it up.
Boom!
A wave of holy might was emitted, and the stone core immediately regained its vitality. Even though it couldn't be compared to when it was alive, it was now like a holy garment!
"Now we're even. Let's fight!" Ye Fan revived in the stone core and rushed towards Pope. He was stupefied on the spot and felt that things weren't looking good.
The golden holy garment was his greatest advantage. If the opponent also had a holy garment to protect them, then they would be back to the starting point. They would definitely be defeated and die without any suspense.
Dong!
The sonorous voice of the great dao rang out. The divine ring appeared behind his head and emitted boundless light. He borrowed the power of faith from the golden holy garment to form a resplendent divine disk!
"All beings are one, lend me your holy power …"
He chanted an incantation and the divine disk appeared on his body. The golden holy garment breathed and swallowed the radiance of life. Then, he took the initiative to attack and released a divine incantation.
Boom!
Ye Fan was fearless. No matter how many divine abilities or how many laws there were, they would all be shattered by a single fist. Once the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist was unleashed, no secret technique or dao fruit could stop it.
Even with the protection of the golden holy garment, Pope's body still trembled. Cracks appeared on the divine disk behind him and it almost broke apart.
"Summon the Divine Covenant Scripture!"
Pope roared. At this critical juncture, he had no choice but to go all out. He used all of his methods and didn't have any trump cards left. His primordial spirit was dazzling. With the support of the golden holy garment, he summoned a scripture from the void. It was known as the Divine Covenant!
In reality, it was only a few pages written with divine blood. It was of the same origin as the divine blood the divine knights bathed in. The paper had long turned yellow, but it still emitted a heart palpitating power.
Tens of thousands of streaks of light rushed over. Ye Fan directly brandished the black arrow in his hand and pierced through it completely. The yellowed paper burned with a pu sound and turned into ashes.
"The Divine Covenant Scripture has been destroyed!"
Many people cried out. This was a holy object that couldn't be blasphemed against. Now, it was turned into ashes by the demons of the central plains, making many elders cry out in pain.
Through this attack, the distance between the two was pulled closer again. Ye Fan was in the stone core, his expression indifferent. He brandished his fist and rushed over, but right at this time, he suddenly felt his entire body go cold.
"Chi!"
A streak of holy light tore through the void. A divine spear tore through the air, faster and more resplendent than lightning. Its entire body erupted with undying radiance.
This was a holy weapon that appeared out of nowhere. Pope held it in his hand and stabbed it towards Ye Fan's chest. It was ruthless and accurate, its divine might vast and boundless, destroying the world.
Dang!
Ye Fan moved sideways, avoiding the spearhead. His fist landed on the golden spear shaft, releasing a trembling sound. Endless dao waves were shaken out, and then he retreated.
Spear of Longinus!
This was a divine object, a legendary weapon used to kill gods. Back then, it was precisely this spear that nailed Jesus to death on the cross. Later on, due to various reasons and legends, this spear was consecrated as a holy object by the Vatican.
In the Western inheritance, the Golden Ark of the Covenant, Turin Shroud, Holy Grail, True Cross, and Spear of Longinus were the most famous. Most of them had already been lost, and even if there were any, they were mostly forged by later generations.
Only this divine spear was passed down. It became the Vatican's number one killing weapon, its might shaking the entire West. It was extremely famous.
Of course, due to the long passage of time and the great battle that had happened in the past, this spear had already been broken into three pieces. It was no longer in perfect condition and was no longer a holy artifact.
However, its past fame was extremely great. After all, it had stabbed the saint Jesus to death, so there was extraordinary power stored within. It was rumored that it could change one's fate, and as such, it was also known as the Spear of Fate.
Pope suddenly attacked with this spear in hand, but in the end, he still couldn't injure his opponent. His expression became gloomy, knowing that it would most likely not end well today.
Hong!
However, he already had no way out and could only fight to the death. With the golden shield in one hand and the Spear of Fate in the other, he pierced through the heavens and attacked.
Ye Fan sneered. With the stone embryo in his body, it was equivalent to wearing a holy garment. He could naturally resist the supreme holy might, making him fearless.
The two fought fiercely. The Fist of Six Paths of Reincarnation blasted the heavens apart, causing Pope, who was holding the Spear of Fate, to spit out a mouthful of blood. His bones creaked as he retreated step by step.
Weng!
Pope flew out several li, leaving behind a string of blood. His hands moved quickly, and his entire person disappeared from the battlefield. All of the holy mountains erupted with light and pressed down on Ye Fan.
He activated an ancient formation, wanting to obliterate Ye Fan alive. His true body couldn't fight, so he borrowed the ancient saint's killing formation to suddenly besiege Ye Fan.
"Your movements are too slow. Do you really think I can't see that the battlefield you opened up has an ancient formation?"
These cold words rang out beside Pope, making his entire body go cold. He released a wave of cold air. The enemy rushed out together with him, and what was trapped was only an afterimage!
Ye Fan had the Row Formula, so he was naturally fast to the extreme. He naturally knew that a place like Vatican City definitely had something left behind by the ancient saints, so he had always been on guard.
"Fine, you and I will go to hell together!"
Pope silently chanted an incantation and displayed a secret technique. Holy light shone everywhere, connecting him and Ye Fan together. Moreover, the sky and earth were turned upside down. The mysterious ancient formation appeared again, trapping him and Ye Fan together.
"Chi!"
Ye Fan drew his bow and nocked an arrow. At this moment, he powerfully attacked. It was time to verify his own dao fruit. Victory and defeat, life and death, were all about to come to an end.
"Pu!"
As soon as the black arrow shot out, the winds and clouds changed, and the world lost color. It pierced through the void, tore apart the golden holy clothes, and penetrated the golden shield. Endless radiance erupted, turning Pope's hand that was holding the holy spear into a bloody paste. The spear of fate fell.
At the same time, Ye Fan followed up and smashed out with a fist. It penetrated the hole in the golden shield and smashed into Pope's body. There was originally a hole in the chest area of the golden holy clothes, and at this moment, an astonishing wave of blood rushed out.
The golden holy clothes became a bit more damaged, but in the end, it was still preserved. However, Pope inside was turned into a bloody paste. With a keng qiang sound, the holy clothes scattered and reformed not far away, leaving behind a bloody mist.
"Chi!"
Ye Fan brandished the second black arrow and cut off the connection between him and the bloody mist. At the last moment, Pope used a forbidden secret technique to connect the two together. It was almost like a curse, and they could die together.
In the distance, the holy mountains rumbled and moved. They all released heaven shocking killing intent. The ancient saint's killing formation was activated.
Ye Fan was cold and indifferent. He didn't say a word and continuously fired arrows. Two black arrows turned into lightning and shot out over ten times. A great mountain in front of him collapsed with a loud rumble. He broke free from the ancient killing formation and rushed out!
His divine might was awe-inspiring. He was truly unrivaled under the starry skies. He looked down on all directions. Everyone was absolutely silent. Even now, no one dared to speak. Their hearts were all trembling.
Divine might was matchless!
Ye Fan stood on the peak of a mountain and looked down on everyone. Then, he ascended Vatican City's first holy palace to receive the ancestral artifact.
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