"Ye Fei, you deceive people too much, do you really think that this emperor is afraid of you?" On the border of the earth city boundary, above a rocky valley, the Pope appeared at this time, his eyes full of anger.

Behind him, a sword slashed across him, dodging it.

"Boom!" Hearing only a muffled sound, the sword slashed at the cliff of the valley, bursting out with terrifying might.

The Pope glanced at the stone wall of the valley behind him, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, if this sword slashed at his body, even if he could resist it, he would probably be seriously injured by a misunderstanding.

At the same time, in the mid-air not far ahead, with the flash of spiritual light, Ye Fei's figure suddenly appeared.

"Don't run away, take me into Tucheng, Ye can leave you alive for the time being." Ye Fei's eyes were calm, the ice sword in his palm flashed with a cold glow, and he said slowly.

The powerhouse of the Western Martial Arts Realm, in the second layer of this treasure house, Ye Fei now can be said to know nothing, and the Lord of the Holy See in front of him must know a lot of secrets.

"Leave the emperor alive?"

"Haha, haha, what a big breath, when the emperor became famous, I'm afraid you haven't been born yet." The Pope was surging white at this time, as if he had figured it out and was not choosing to escape.

He is the master of the Western Holy See, and he is also a powerhouse of the Divine Realm, and now his own strength has long been restored, so there is no reason to be afraid of the person in front of him.

"Soul General, now." The Pope let out a low snort, and the five soul general-level soul slaves under his hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and the majestic soul power swept around.

The five soul generals, coupled with the Pope's own strength, can almost be said to be equivalent to six powerhouses of the Divine Realm, and their combat power can be seen.

In the mid-air in front of him, Ye Fei's face was as usual, now in his hands, there was indeed no soul general, it was not impossible to subdue, but this level of soul slave, Ye Fei was not very interested.

"Ye Feixiao'er, this emperor has regained his strength, and you don't come forward to die." The Pope laughed, and the momentum on his body exploded at the same time.

At the same time, the five soul generals rushed up, bringing out five ghostly rays and rushing towards Ye Fei.

At this time, Ye Fei's figure did not move half a step, the red fairy flute in his palm flashed again, and a figure wearing a ghost face suddenly blocked in front of him.

"Swallow them." Ye Fei didn't say much, just whispered simply.

Soul Emperor Mu Feng, his figure flashed.

I saw it facing it straight forward, and the five soul generals in front of him were all in his body in the next moment, in front of the soul emperor, even if it was the soul king, he could kill it with one blow, not to mention ordinary soul generals.

"How, how is it possible!"

"Could that be the Soul King......" In the mid-air in front of him, the Pope's figure trembled, and he couldn't help but subconsciously take two steps back.

At this moment, he has lost contact with the five soul generals, everything just happened in the blink of an eye, and the Pope has never encountered such a thing since he stepped into the treasure house.

"The emperor doesn't believe it, Ye Fei'er, take your life." The Pope's face was unwilling, the power that belonged to the powerhouse of the Divine Realm, and at this moment, it exploded to an extreme at a glance.

"Ice Boundary, sealed." Ye Fei slowly raised his hand, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

In the Western Martial Arts Realm, except for the one in the monastery, he is the Lord of the Holy See in front of him, and his strength is the weakest, and he didn't even comprehend the power of the realm vein in the early stage of the channel, so he naturally won't be Ye Fei's opponent.

In the air ahead, the air froze, and the Pope's figure was frozen in an instant.

"The power of the Realm, you, your spiritual power has also recovered?" The Pope's eyes widened at this point, and his face showed disbelief.

In the second layer of this treasure house, if you want to fully recover your strength, you must at least become the commander of a main city, and if his strength can be restored, it will be a great price.

Hearing this, Ye Fei laughed lightly, and the spiritual power around his body surged out, forming an invisible spiritual pressure in mid-air.

The oppressive power in the air constantly impacted the mind of the Lord of the Holy See, and it was absolutely impossible for this kind of spiritual power strength to burst out when it was suppressed by the strength of martial cultivation.

"You can continue to shoot, Ye will accompany you." Ye Fei's face was as usual, and he glanced ahead and said in a low voice.

The Pope in front of him, his eyes flashed at this time, and after he glanced at Ye Fei deeply, his face couldn't help but show a complicated color.

After a long silence, the Pope bit lightly, and then slowly raised his arm and raised his hand towards the front inside.

"Ye Fei, the Eastern and Western Martial Arts Realm, before entering the treasure house, there was already an appointment."

"The grievances between the two martial arts worlds, put aside for the time being, what do you mean by making a move against this emperor at this moment?" The Pope's aura was calm, and Ye Fei, who was staring at the front, said in a cold voice.

His soul will be swallowed, the other party has the power to understand the realm, and he can't escape, and the master of the Holy See at this time can only choose to compromise.

In mid-air, Ye Fei saw this scene, and the spiritual power around his body converged at the same time, only to see that he quickly pinched the trick in his palm, and a divine soul imprint condensed in his palm.

"Scatter your mind, or die." Ye Fei didn't talk nonsense, and there was a cold meaning in his voice.

Only by planting the imprint of the divine soul, can he put his mind at ease to the person in front of him, otherwise Ye Fei will not mind letting this Lord of the Holy See stay here forever.

"You ......"

"You're ignoring the covenant between the martial arts world!" The Pope's eyes were angry at this time, if he was the master of the Holy See, if he was planted by others with a divine soul brand, once it spread, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Western martial arts world in the future.

"The Covenant?"

"What happened on the first layer of the treasure house, you Western Martial Arts Realm, shouldn't you give Ye a certain explanation." Ye Fei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he looked forward and said in a deep voice.

With the opening of the Heavenly Palace Treasury this time, in the Western Martial Arts Realm, basically only the strong have entered, and it is obvious that they have already calculated.

If it weren't for Ye Fei being trapped in the formation and entering the second layer a few days late, within the first layer of the treasure house, the descendants of the Huaxia Hidden Sect, I am afraid that no one would live, not even the people of the Ye family.

"This matter has nothing to do with the emperor, it is all done by the one in the palace of the Dharma King." The Lord of the Holy See looked up at Ye Fei and subconsciously responded.

Ye Fei's whole body was full of spiritual power, and his spiritual sense firmly locked the person in front of him, and at the same time said coldly: "Yes, this matter, you, the master of the Holy See, don't you know anything about it." ”

The mysterious Dharma King Palace, Ye Fei didn't particularly know about it.

But before the treasure house was opened, the major forces in the Western martial arts world must have been notified a long time ago.

"This ......" the Pope was a little speechless for a while.

In the mid-air in front of him, Ye Fei was too lazy to say anything at this time, and the Divine Soul Brand in his palm immediately shot out, and he swept towards the Pope in front of him.

"Ye's words, I don't want to say it a second time." Ye Fei's eyes were surging with murderous intent, and the coldness in his voice made people tremble.

If the Lord of the Holy See dared to resist in the slightest, he would not hesitate to wipe him out.

Above the valley, the Pope's face was depressed at this time, and after feeling the killing intent on the person in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head gently, so he could only spread his mind and let the divine soul imprint be planted.

Seeing this situation, Ye Fei's killing intent on his body subsided, he was of great use to the person in front of him, and it was really a pity to kill him like this.

"I have a question for you, if you dare to hide it, Ye will not be able to leave this place alive." After Ye Fei planted the Divine Soul Imprint, his gaze immediately focused on the person in front of him.

At this time, the Pope only felt a buzzing in his head, and Ye Fei's voice seemed to burst out in his skull, with a wordless majesty.

"Master Ye, as long as you don't kill me, this emperor will definitely not hide what he knows." The Pope hurriedly spoke at this time, and he only felt that his life and death were only in the thought of the person in front of him.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, and the power of spiritual consciousness was immediately withdrawn, and the buzzing sensation in the brains of the person in front of him slowly dissipated.

"Very good, the blood clan patriarch, and that purple-haired demon wind, but in the main city of the earth city?" Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him, and then asked in a low voice.

The remaining three main cities have already been distributed by the Western martial arts powerhouses, and Ye Fei knows nothing about it now.

If he wants to get the source of immortality, he must know the situation in the three main cities well, and those two powerhouses who are almost at the top of the Western Martial Arts Realm, Ye Fei is also a little jealous in his heart.

"Tucheng has been controlled by the Blood Clan Patriarch Dracula."

"The people of the Dharma King's Palace, I heard that they have water, fire, and the other two main cities, and the specific things are not very clear to the emperor." After a deep groan, the Lord of the Holy See slowly spoke.

Since he entered the second layer of the treasure house, the Holy See has been ostracized, unable to control a main city at all, and can only fall to the command of the blood patriarch.

"Take control of ......"

"The main city, doesn't it belong to the Soul Emperor?" Ye Fei's eyes froze, and the expression on his face became a little more serious at the same time.

Listening to the meaning of the words of the person in front of him, the powerhouse of the Western martial arts world seems to completely control the three main cities, otherwise this Lord of the Holy See would not have fallen to this.

"Hmph, what do you know, the Soul Emperor is also a Soul Slave, and I have long known this in the Western Martial Arts Circle."

"The Western Martial Arts Realm's understanding of the Heavenly Palace's treasure trove is far from being comparable to that of your Huaxia Hidden Sect." The Pope in front of him spoke again and again at this time, and his face couldn't help but show pride.

When the powerhouses of the Huaxia Hidden Sect were still subjugated to the Soul Emperor, their Western Martial Arts Realm had already begun to calculate and control the Soul Emperor and control the main city.

After hearing this, Ye Fei nodded slightly, and did not open his mouth to refute.

The Heavenly Palace Treasure House, what happened in the first layer, Ye Fei had experienced it lightly, the purple-haired man in the Dharma King Palace, his understanding of the treasure house was far above that of the Huaxia Hidden Gate.

"Take me into the main city of Tucheng first, the one of the blood clan, Ye has not seen me for a long time." After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei immediately raised his head, glanced at the person in front of him, and said in a low voice.

If Dracula was the only one, his current combat power could completely suppress him.

"What! You're going to enter the main city? The Pope looked surprised and looked at Ye Fei's gaze, as if he was looking at a fool at this time.