Chapter 1807 - 1683: Kill One Person

Chapter 1807: Chapter 1683: Kill One Person

Thirty elders descended from the sky, all powerful War Emperors, their imposing presence making everyone’s hearts tremble.

At this moment, an ordinary man stepped through the air, his robe fluttering.

"This man is the Pope of the Church, who hasn’t appeared for over a decade, yet his face remains unchanged."

A powerful Martial Artist spoke, making everyone’s hearts stir.

"What, he’s the Pope? How can he look so young, barely thirty? How could he suppress Europe decades ago?"

"Haha, the Pope isn’t just thirty, he’s lived for a century, witnessing the changes of time, far beyond what you can imagine!"

"A century, isn’t that a hundred years old? Yet he still looks so young, it’s terrifying."

"A hundred years of cultivation, how strong could he be? Lord Ye is only in his twenties, how can he fight?"

The crowd exclaimed, and some ordinary people were even more shocked.

Though they didn’t understand the Martial Artist World, they knew that the longer a Martial Artist cultivates, the stronger they become. The Pope has cultivated for a century; his strength is undoubtedly terrifying and powerful.

"Boom!"

At that moment, the Pope landed upon Maple Leaf Mountain, and instantly a wave of force swept out, destroying the entire mountaintop and turning it into a natural battlefield.

The shockwave swept through, but fortunately, the people were far enough away, and each mountaintop had War Emperors protecting them, allowing everyone to remain unharmed.

"This level of strength, can Lord Ye really fight him? It’s too powerful, sweeping away a whole mountaintop just by descending from the sky."

"My heavens, just a hint of leaked aura makes me feel suffocated."

"Invincible under heaven, Master Pope, truly invincible!"

The crowd was shocked, realizing they had underestimated the Pope all along.

"Is Lord Ye still his opponent? The best choice would be to avoid direct confrontation for now, train for ten more years, and then challenge the Pope!"

"Yeah, Lord Ye is still young, his talent is surely more terrifying, as long as he temporarily retreats, he will surely defeat the Pope in the future!"

Some of Ye Qingfeng’s female fans shouted, feeling the Pope’s strength, worried about Ye Qingfeng, and hoping he wouldn’t show up.

They felt it was unfair; after all, the Pope has cultivated for over a hundred years, while Ye Qingfeng’s talent is still the strongest, and by avoiding the sharp edge for now, he will eventually seek revenge.

"Avoid direct confrontation, Ye Kill God, will he avoid direct confrontation?"

A Martial Artist sneered.

He had seen Ye Qingfeng in several battles, and no matter how shocked the crowd was by any strong opponent, Ye Kill God had never backed down.

Ye Qingfeng hadn’t arrived yet, but the Pope wasn’t anxious either, standing proudly on the platform of Maple Leaf Mountain, eyes closed, seemingly contemplating.

The sunlight shone upon the Pope, divine light surrounding him, akin to a true Divine being, making people dare not look directly, unwilling to desecrate.

Only feeling more unconquerable.

After the time it takes to burn a stick of incense.

The Pope finally opened his eyes, bursting out a flash of divine light, and spoke, "Here they come!"

Here they come! Everyone looked up.

A total of three figures transformed into rainbows, spanning the sky, stepping through the air.

"It’s Ye Qingfeng, Ye Qingfeng has arrived, Lord Ye has appeared!"

"Behind him are Zhong Ming, Hall Master of the War Hall of Nine Tribulations City, and protector Little Yue!"

The crowd exclaimed, even Zhong Ming and Little Yue were very famous, seen as renowned figures by all.

"Ye Kill God, finally, I’ve been long impatient!"

The Pope showed a smile, gazing directly at Ye Qingfeng.

"Want revenge? Very well, come then."

Ye Qingfeng remained calm, stepping through the air towards Maple Leaf Mountain.

"Revenge? No, no, what hatred is between us?"

The Pope chuckled softly.

Ye Qingfeng’s sharp brows slightly raised.

"You speak of the Church, you killed our Church elders, Saint Heir, protector, Great Elder, slaughtered most of our strong warriors, but... does this count as hatred?"

The Pope remained very calm.

What? Ye Qingfeng actually killed so many people? The crowd’s hearts trembled, they didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to be so ruthless, having slain many of the Church’s powerful warriors, no wonder he was called Ye Kill God.

"In your eyes and mine, what are these worldly powers? Those elders, in our eyes, are nothing but ants! Cultivating the ultimate path, reaching the War God Realm, and challenging the realm above War God to the Venerable Realm, is our ultimate goal!"

The Pope suddenly spoke.

The Church elders became awkward instantly; in the Pope’s eyes, they were merely ants, easily discarded.

And now, the Pope wasn’t here for their revenge either.

"Ha, do you think you’re worthy of discussing the ultimate path?"

Ye Qingfeng said disdainfully.

The Pope merely used cunning methods to reach the War God Realm, now talking about the Venerable realm’s ultimate path—how laughable!

But an Earth Martial Artist dared to discuss the ultimate path with Ye Qingfeng, as if he were of the same class, was indeed ridiculous.

"You!"

The Pope’s eyes turned cold.

"Just a Fake War God, even with heavenly opportunities, it’s tough to challenge the Venerable realm."

Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

"What do you think you are to evaluate me?"

The Pope shouted sternly.

"You’re just an ant!"

Ye Qingfeng shook his head disdainfully.

"By the way, there’s one more thing to do,"

Ye Qingfeng suddenly remembered, his eyes shot fierce light, looking at someone within the Church.

"I said, the first person to kill today is you!"

This person was Eis Elder.

His heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly shouted, "Ye Kill God, don’t be arrogant, the Pope is here today, it’s not your place to act recklessly!"

"Tell me how to break through to the Venerable realm? I’ll give him to you!"

The Pope reached out, directly grabbing Eis Elder in his hand.

What! Eis’s face instantly turned pale.

"I, Ye Qingfeng, need your gift to kill someone?"

"Die!"

The Futu Sword was instantly summoned, transforming into a Flying Sword, striking towards Eis.

"Hmph, if I disagree, do you truly think you can kill him?"

The Pope snorted coldly, Ye Qingfeng was indeed overbearing.

"Daylight Slash!"

Ye Qingfeng’s Futu Sword abruptly accelerated, instantly vanishing in the air, swiftly piercing through Eis Elder’s chest.

The Pope was slightly stunned.

His expression turned solemn, Eis Elder was slain by Ye Qingfeng’s sword right in his hand! "Good, excellent, indeed still Lord Ye is powerful, instantly killing a person."

"Even with the Pope’s protection, the person Lord Ye wants to kill cannot escape!"

Ye Qingfeng’s fans shouted.

"You understand nothing, the Pope was just careless earlier, Ye Kill God only used a move, thus could instantly kill this elder, this doesn’t prove anything!"

A Martial Artist explained.