Two Pinnacle Martial Artists Beyond the Sea of Stars
People who are born kind are few and far between.
But naturally evil people do exist, and their numbers are quite considerable.
By now, Ye Li has gained a deep understanding of this matter.
He asked himself many times how to deal with such a being in order to achieve true understanding.
But no matter how many times you ask, the answer is always the same --
Only killing!
Ye Li stood tall in the raging wind, his pupils gleaming with brilliant gold!
His voice echoed through the forest, deafening and carrying for a great distance.
His blood energy surged like the sea, his black hair fluttering in the wind. The Pope on the ground tried to retaliate, but no attack could be fully prepared.
The White-robed Youth was like a fearless grim reaper; no matter what kind of opponent stood in his way, their pride would be shattered by his powerful fists, and their lives would be taken with them.
"..."
Isabella's throat was dry, her eyes staring blankly ahead, her ears filled with the shrill screams of her Pope. Her kingly heart had been shattered in the earlier roar, and now she had no courage left to even draw her Holy Sword.
She could no longer look directly at him.
Even the Pope, whom they remembered as unapproachable, was now being crushed to the ground by the White-robed Youth in the most miserable way, letting out pig-like screams from his red lips, having long lost all his former peerless elegance.
The scene was so shocking that no one could maintain their usual composure; their minds went completely blank.
"Ahhh!--"
In the midst of the terrifying battle, Chris Zhenlin had long since lost all will to fight.
All she wants now is to escape this place.
"God Said... Let there be light!"
Chris Zhenlin finally let out a shout. As a martial artist who had been famous for thousands of years in the Hegemony Realm, she naturally had her own trump card to protect herself.
The moment the words left his mouth.
A dense and eerie crimson light rapidly surged in the Pope's vertical pupils, which resembled dragons and snakes.
This is something even more mysterious than the Spirit Wood Substitute Death Technique of the Divine Dao Sect; it's a means to turn the tide of battle!
The next moment, Chris Zhenlin's aura returned to its peak in a short period of time. Judging from her aura alone, she seemed to be the flawless Federation Emperor again.
But the fear in her vertical pupils, the tattered robes on her body, and her blood-stained white skin... had completely destroyed her former elegant demeanor.
Faced with this unreasonable White-robed Youth, her life was already in grave danger. If she didn't use her most desperate life-saving methods, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Boom!!--
Using this miraculous method, which resembled a "last gasp of life," the Pope desperately dodged several powerful energies that attacked him, and fled as fast as he could into the distance.
Now that things have come to this, the idea of subduing Ye Li is simply a pipe dream.
Absurd, absurd!
Her heart was filled with resentment and fear. She was a sixth-level Hegemony Realm Emperor, yet she was being treated like a broken sack and casually smashed by a junior who had just entered the Land Immortal.
The White-robed Youth's physical strength at this moment is probably comparable to that of a peak seventh-level Hegemony Realm expert.
It has to be a seventh-level peak expert who is extremely skilled in close combat!
They're practically inhuman--
Boom!!
The next moment, a vast golden light arrived from behind and exploded within her body!
Chris Zhenlin's tall figure was once again slammed into the deep crater, and her aura instantly withered like a punctured balloon.
That stunningly beautiful face was now blank and dazed.
[Detected that the Pope of the Temple, at the sixth level of the Hegemony Realm, is nearing the collapse of his Dao Heart; Malice Points +!]
In the blurred vision of this temple pope.
A snow-white coat fluttered and landed before her eyes once again.
The boy's expression remained calm, but an overwhelming sense of oppression enveloped him, like Mount Tai pressing down on him, filling him with despair.
"Why?!"
As the newcomer put away his divine bow, his cold gaze swept over them casually.
Chris Zhenlin was on the verge of a mental breakdown; such a heavy blow seemed to shatter all the methods she was so proud of. "Why did this happen?!"
In her despair, a flood of questions welled up within her.
Why does someone who has just entered the Land Immortal possess physical strength comparable to a seventh-level Hegemony Realm cultivator?
Why does the super S-Grade talent [Psychological Suggestion] fail to work on the other person as if it were a stone thrown into the sea?
Most importantly, why didn't the [Divine Word] dismantle the protective mechanisms at his Spiritual Platform altar?!
It should be understood that even the highest-ranking guardian Treasured Artifacts of Huaxia should not be able to so easily ignore the effect of [Divine Word].
Unfortunately, both the [Myriad Transformation Divine Soldier Iron] and the [Indestructible Golden Soul] are divine objects that possess the effect of stabilizing the mind, so they were able to easily withstand the Pope's most proud mental control.
However, Chris Zhenlin had no way of knowing any of these things.
However, the numerous events surrounding Ye Li over the past few months have been shrouded in mystery to outsiders, and investigating them one by one is no easy task!
The investigation into Ye Li was conducted in too short a time.
"Ye Li! Ye Li!!"
Chris Zhenlin knelt awkwardly on the ground, her lips trembling as she looked up at the other person:
"What methods did you use?!"
Her voice was hysterical, exploding in disbelief in the forest.
The once-glorious pope of the temple has now lost all his luster, trembling all over, like a divine bird whose wings have been plucked, filled with extreme shame and indignation.
I really like your expression right now.
Ye Li's voice was unusually calm as he looked down at the other person. "Trouble you please keep this in check for a moment?"
With just physical attacks, the opponent's Dao Heart collapsed.
This saved me the trouble of making prior preparations.
It's time to face death.
He kicked the noblewoman, sending her flying backward and crashing heavily into the distant mountainside.
Ye Li tucked his hands into his sleeves, and the gold thread between his brows completely cracked!
Boom!!--
In an instant, a mighty Sword Qi burst forth, nearly shaking the entire Hegemony Realm Secret Realm!
The towering mountains trembled violently as the tall figure struck them, sending earth and rocks tumbling down.
Severely injured, Chris Zhenlin could no longer hold on. Before the Sword Qi even reached her, her injuries were too severe, and she coughed up a mouthful of golden blood, screaming in agony:
"Don't want!!"
Feeling the soaring Sword Qi ahead, she was terrified. Endless fear almost overwhelmed her. After cultivating for over a thousand years, how could she die here in such a wretched state!
In just a few more minutes, the blocked internal energy will be able to resume its flow, at which point I will be able to unleash [Last Stand] once more.
She already knew Ye Li's methods, and if she could escape alive, she could definitely use them next time!
Next time I'll definitely get all of him...
Thinking of this...
Chris Zhenlin fell to her knees with a thud, her face contorted with panic. She pounded her head against the ground, remembering how Isabella had escaped death this way. "Mr. Ye Li, please give me another chance!"
"I am willing to serve Huaxia! I am willing to offer my loyalty to you!!"
This humiliating act was completely out of character for her, but even as she kowtowed until her head bled, the pope of the temple did not stop; she desperately needed this precious time!
"Mr. Ye Li, this matter is of utmost importance; you must think carefully before acting!!"
Seeing the Sword Qi ahead growing ever stronger, Chris Zhenlin disregarded her composure and screamed in despair:
"The Federation still has two peerless martial artists alive, who have crossed the Star Sea. If I die here, they will surely return to Blue Star!"
Her words made sense. Currently, Huaxia only has one Ninth Tier martial artist, [Pillar of the Nation]. If the situation is true, killing the Pope of the Temple in front of them would indeed cause Huaxia a lot of Trouble.
In this situation, any Arbiter within the Qingyi Bureau would have chosen to stop and seek peace.
Unfortunately, Ye Li was not one of them.
In the boy's eyes, his heart was already as vast as a boundless ocean.
If someone can even anger themselves, then they deserve to die.
Buzz!--
As her eyes were completely enveloped in white light, Chris Zhenlin's expression gradually became blank, and her voice became extremely hoarse:
"Please, spare me..."
But her faint voice was instantly swallowed up and dissipated by the surging sound of swords.
Clearly, the boy in front of her had no intention of helping her change her ways.
Boom!!
The next moment, a deep white light rose from the vast forest, the dim sky suddenly brightened, and the dark Sea of Clouds was split in two. The intense white light was so dazzling that everyone could not open their eyes.
Eighty percent of the vast forest was destroyed.
[Slayed the current Pope of the Temple, a sixth-level Hegemony Realm; Malice Points +!]