Chapter 1805 - 1681: Not Killing You Today

Chapter 1805: Chapter 1681: Not Killing You Today

At the foot of the First Peak.

Ye Qingfeng found the largest piece of waste spirit stone in Nine Tribulations City, placed it beneath the First Peak, and slowly started carving it bit by bit.

And every day under the First Peak, crowds of tourists gathered; this was the living, real Lord Ye himself showing up—who wouldn’t be excited?

Even if they weren’t fans of Ye Qingfeng, just based on Ye Qingfeng’s fame and deeds, who wouldn’t want to come and see this figure.

The crowd was warned not to approach, and they couldn’t stay longer than three minutes, because there were simply too many people coming.

Everyone watched from afar as that black figure focused intently on carving something; quite a few young girls already had stars in their eyes.

These female fans all had little stars in their eyes as they looked at that gentle man completely absorbed in his work, only feeling he was incredibly handsome.

A man who’s focused is always very attractive to a girl’s gaze.

Ye Qingfeng was immersed in his carving, completely uninterested in paying attention to these people, as long as they didn’t come over and disturb him.

After three days, the European envoys finally arrived at Nine Tribulations City holding a battle letter.

Seeing two European old men flying over, quite a few Martial Artists in Nine Tribulations City cried out in surprise.

"Ye Kill God, come out and meet us!"

One of the old men hovered in midair and shouted.

"Whoosh!"

A figure shot out—it was Ye Qingfeng, turning into a streak of black light as he appeared.

The eyes of the two War Emperor Warriors trembled, then they spoke: "Lord Ye, we are here to..."

"Get down here and then talk!"

Ye Qingfeng snorted coldly, and a wave of pressure swept out; the two War Emperor Strong People felt as if a great mountain had pressed down on them and they directly fell from the sky.

Ye Qingfeng still remained suspended in midair.

"Herbert?"

These two were precisely Herbert and Eis from the Church Court.

Looking at Ye Qingfeng in the sky, feeling his power, Herbert’s body trembled slightly.

"Ye Kill God, we have come today to deliver a battle letter. Our Lord of the Church Court, the Pope, invites you to fight a battle at Maple Leaf Mountain!"

Eis, however, showed no fear and spoke directly.

"The Pope?"

Ye Qingfeng was slightly stunned; at this time, the Pope actually appeared.

"Yes, you killed our Church Court elites and wantonly humiliated our Church Court.

Now that the Lord of the Church Court has returned, he wants you to wash away the shame of the Church Court with your blood!"

Eis shouted loudly.

"Eis, shut up!"

Herbert yelled in terror.

"Herbert, have you forgotten the Pope’s instructions? Since the Pope has already returned, why should we still fear him!"

Eis was extremely confident.

Killing intent burst out of his body.

Ye Qingfeng’s eyes instantly turned icy cold.

"If I wasn’t in a good mood today, you would already be dead!"

Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were freezing cold.

"You, you..."

The bone-chilling killing intent made Evans’ heart tremble; he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Bullying me proves nothing. If you’ve got the guts, go fight our Pope."

"Three days from now, I hope you have the courage to show up at Maple Leaf Mountain!"

Whoom! Killing intent surged into the sky!

"Ye Kill God, please quell your anger. Our Church Court has no intention of being your enemy, we merely hope to gain autonomy.

So the Pope only wants to spar with you a little."

Herbert hurriedly spoke.

"Herbert, how can you be so disgraceful? The Pope has returned, and you’re still afraid of this mere Ye Qingfeng?"

Eis said arrogantly, staring straight at Ye Qingfeng.

"Ye Qingfeng, you’ve oppressed my Church Court. Now that the Pope has returned, he will behead you before the whole world and restore the majesty of our Church Court."

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze instantly turned cold.

A powerful pressure soared into the sky; even the onlookers present felt a bone-deep chill.

Too terrifying! This was the real Ye Kill God—cold and blood-soaked. Everyone seemed to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood, shuddering uncontrollably.

Eis’s face instantly turned pale and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ye Kill God is so powerful; just one look from him made that guy cough blood!"

"That guy also flew over; I thought he was some sort of expert, but I didn’t expect such a huge gap compared to Lord Ye."

"Ye Kill God is still the most厉害; just one look is enough to deal with this kind of ’expert’!"

Some ordinary people exclaimed; they didn’t have a concrete concept of strength.

But they could tell that this European who came flying through the air was definitely an expert, and Ye Kill God was clearly even more厉害.

"We... we only came to deliver a battle letter. When two countries go to war, you don’t kill the envoy—don’t you know that rule?"

Eis shouted anxiously.

He could really feel that Ye Kill God had killing intent.

"Rules?"

Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were icy cold. "On my turf, I am the rules!"

"I, Ye Qingfeng, killing someone—what rules do I need to follow?"

His aura exploded again, Dark Force sweeping out like a gale, instantly blasting Eis backward and slamming him heavily into the ground.

Herbert’s face changed; he hurriedly cupped his fists and said, "Lord Ye, we truly do not wish to be your enemy. Eis does not understand the rules, we hope you can forgive him. Our Pope only wants to compete with you a bit."

He knew Ye Qingfeng’s strength; not to mention killing the Holy Master of the Dark Force, he’d even destroyed Japan’s navy with a single move—far too terrifying.

His heart had already wavered long ago, believing the Pope was no match for Ye Qingfeng.

So he racked his brains to explain.

"Rest assured, I won’t kill you today. Three days from now, in front of your Pope, I’ll kill you first!"

Ye Qingfeng stared straight at Eis.

Feeling Ye Qingfeng’s killing intent, Eis suddenly felt a bit afraid. This killing intent was too real, a bone-deep cold that seemed like it could kill him in an instant.

Don’t be afraid, with the Pope sitting in town, what can he use to kill me! Eis hurriedly consoled himself.

Herbert cupped his hands and quickly said, "Senior Ye, it’s all a misunderstanding. We hope you can show mercy; the Pope only..."

"Heh—"

Ye Qingfeng gave a soft laugh and cut him off. He couldn’t be bothered to waste words and turned around directly. "Three days from now, the Church Court will cease to exist."

Ye Qingfeng disappeared atop the First Peak, while Herbert’s face changed drastically; his heart pounded wildly, as if he had already seen the future destruction of the Church Court.

"Eis, you... you were too impulsive!"

Herbert sighed.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of him for? Herbert, you’re truly disgraceful.

I think your heart has already taken Ye Kill God’s side. I’ll report every last detail to the Pope."

Eis also gave a cold snort, then turned and flew into the sky.

Herbert, helpless, shook his head and followed after him.

Ye Qingfeng—and the two Europeans—had already disappeared, but at the banquet, exclamations erupted in waves.

"Who is this Pope? What is this Church Court? These two actually came to deliver a battle letter—are they going to fight Lord Ye?"

"Humph, they’re overestimating themselves, daring to challenge Lord Ye. Isn’t that just courting death?"

"Hmph, God Ye is the most厉害. What Pope? Never even heard of him. How could he possibly beat Lord Ye? To actually come and deliver a battle letter—this is truly seeking death!"

Immediately, some ordinary people cried out in shock. With Ye Qingfeng’s appearance, they had gradually come to understand the existence of Martial Artists.