Chapter 1808 - 1684: Star Nebula Fist

Chapter 1808: Chapter 1684: Star Nebula Fist

"Anyway, Lord Ye is the most formidable!"

Fans are unreasonable; Ye Qingfeng is invincible.

The Pope nodded, staring directly at Ye Qingfeng: "Good, very good, a young man famous, renowned in the world, indeed you have enough pride, much like my own prestige from the past.

Back then, when I dominated Europe, I was just as proud as you..."

"What are you supposed to be? How dare you compare yourself to me."

Ye Qingfeng said directly.

"You, very well!"

The Pope finally got angry, unable to hold back any longer, "Let me show you my strength, crush you beneath my foot, only then will you acknowledge it!"

With a surge, his aura erupted, imposing power swept up, the power of a Fake War God was too terrifying, the Pope finally moved, a palm striking towards Ye Qingfeng.

Winds and clouds rolled, the Pope’s strength was too formidable, a five-colored light burst from his body, akin to a true Divine, and this palm, carrying tempestuous waves, struck at Ye Qingfeng.

So strong! The moment the Pope made his move, everyone’s heart trembled, too powerful! Battle! Ye Qingfeng made his move, the Futu Sword surged, flames burned fiercely, like a War God, directly cutting towards the Pope.

Although he was only at the realm of a Half-step War God, as a Cultivator, he could even duel with a Fake War God.

The Sword Qi was fierce, and the Pope’s Heaven and Earth Power was exceedingly formidable; the moment they collided, a tempestuous wave erupted, sweeping in all directions.

The surrounding sea of clouds surged; both their strengths were too overpowering, emitting continuous resounding echoes throughout the heavens and earth.

Ye Qingfeng cleaved out with One Sword; the Sword Light traversed twenty meters, like flames burning the void, sweeping forth, forcing the Pope to dodge aside.

The Sword Light struck Maple Leaf Mountain, immediately falling from the middle, forming a massive scar, like a gorge, almost slicing open a great mountain with One Sword.

Everyone watched, tongue-tied; these two were simply terrifying.

"My goodness, Ye Kill God, truly impressive!"

"Lord Ye will surely defeat the Pope."

Fans of Ye Qingfeng called out.

"Humph, Hua Xia Slaughter God, truly impressive; alas, I am not the me from over a decade ago!"

The Pope snorted coldly, his eyes emitting divine light.

"Even if given a hundred years, what then?"

Ye Qingfeng sneered.

His Cultivation Technique already destined him, with limited potential.

These two are not in the same realm.

No matter how strong an ant is, it is still an ant; different species, never able to change.

"Humph, indeed you are arrogant. Try this move!"

"Star Nebula Fist!"

Inner Strength continuously surged, and the surrounding Heaven and Earth Primordial Power quickly gathered towards the Pope’s right hand, with a powerful momentum constantly accumulating.

The seas of clouds surged, and behind the Pope, phenomena seemed to appear.

"Go!"

The fist moved, the Pope’s Star Nebula Fist, blasted towards Ye Qingfeng, releasing a sharp whistling sound.

This punch seemed really to consolidate the power of cosmic clouds, space seemed to slowly crack, various phenomena appeared, as if numerous stars filled the sky behind him, the fist gleaming brightly.

"This, this is too terrifying!"

"This punch might be scarier than a missile, enough to destroy a great mountain!"

"The Pope truly is the Pope, Europe’s top strongman is not just a title, now after cultivating for over a decade, even more terrifying!"

Everyone was stunned, exclaiming in amazement, this punch made them feel suffocated, daring not to speak, carelessly staring as the punch erupted.

"Break for me!"

Ye Qingfeng was utterly calm, left fist directly thrusting out, plain and as usual, not using any technique, just relying on overwhelming brute strength, blasting towards the Pope.

The left arm tempered by Red Blood Flame, able to withstand Dragon Annihilation’s mighty power, it can be imagined how strong and tough Ye Qingfeng’s left arm was.

Piercing through the long sky, directly colliding with the Pope’s Star Nebula Fist.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, a powerful wave swept out.

The clouds within a five-kilometer radius dispersed; this wave was too powerful, the sky changed color, winds and clouds stirred, obscuring the figures of the two. ℴ

Even the people below were heavily impacted; fortunately, the two were fighting in the air, and below there were War Emperor Strong People providing protection, deeming it safe.

Otherwise, these shock waves could annihilate these people.

"Who, who won?"

"The battle between these two is too terrifying, the Pope’s Star Nebula Fist is too strong, can Lord Ye withstand it?"

"Too formidable, comparable to a missile, no one in this world could possibly withstand it!"

Someone commented, dumbfounded by the fight; these two simply unleashed the forces of the heavens, and the power of the Pope’s move was too immense.

Satellites from various countries are still broadcasting live, and all the viewers watching the stream were also shocked.

Even separated by screens, they felt this immense force, completely terrified, they seemed like two monsters, such terrifying beings on Earth.

"Ye Qingfeng."

At this moment, several elegant figures at the foot of the mountain appeared worried.

The plumes of clouds dissipated, the figure of the two vanished, Ye Qingfeng’s Black Robe billowed, the black hair also crazily danced, the Pope stood not far away.

The two were actually unharmed.

Drip! At this moment, a drop of blood fell, it was from the Pope’s right hand, he was injured, his right hand bled.

"How could your left arm be possible!"

The Pope exclaimed, Ye Qingfeng’s left arm was comparable to Divine Iron in toughness.

His Star Nebula Fist could not rival Ye Qingfeng’s left fist.

"It’s my turn."

Ye Qingfeng remained utterly calm.

"Leaving Fire Golden Eyes."

Ye Qingfeng’s eyes emitted divine light, a black light, extraordinarily eerie.

Leaving Fire Golden Eyes’ second transformation, Destructive Black Lotus.

The void seemed to be burned, sliced apart, emitting a piercing sound, shooting swiftly towards the Pope, as fast as lightning.

"Very well, let me witness how formidable your skills truly are!"

The Pope snorted coldly, full of pride.

His Heaven and Earth Power condensed, momentum overwhelming, surrounding winds and clouds stirred, Heaven and Earth Power formed a spear, gleaming with earth-yellow light, bearing a thick shield.

"Shoo!"

The spear shot out, surging towards Ye Qingfeng, unlimited Heaven and Earth Power condensed upon it, an astonishing force.

"Boom!"

The ray from Ye Qingfeng’s Leaving Fire Golden Eyes collided with the spear, emitting a loud bang, and immediately, this earth-yellow spear shattered, disintegrating into stones falling.

"How could it be!"

The Pope exclaimed, hurriedly using the shield to block, the shield condensed from Heaven and Earth Power, a full ten meters thick, resembling a gigantic armored vehicle, separating the two.

"Boom!"

The ray from Ye Qingfeng’s eyes unhesitatingly struck the shield, soil flew, transforming into fragments shooting forth, like bullets.

The Pope’s shield also under Ye Qingfeng’s ray was being destroyed bit by bit, growing thinner and thinner.