In the night, it was just a moment of silence, and Ye Fei's figure had already disappeared into the darkness.

Not far ahead, there was a good barrier around the strange castle, and Ye Fei's spiritual sense could not penetrate at all, and at this moment, his figure had already flashed in front of the high wall of the ancient castle.

"This kind of enchantment can't stop Ye." Ye Fei laughed lightly.

I saw that the aura around him flashed, and the palm of his hand quickly pinched at the same time.

"Melt." Hearing only a low shout, Ye Fei's figure, like a ghost, melted into the high wall and disappeared outside the ancient castle wall.

After all, this place is a gathering place for the strong people of the Holy See, and it is wise to sneak in quietly, once Ye Fei's whereabouts are discovered, it will be a little difficult to break out, and the strong people of the Holy See are far from being comparable to the monastery.

Holy See Castle, Ye Fei's whole body breath was hidden, shuttling through the long front yard pavilion road.

Not far ahead, a group of people was walking slowly, led by a white-robed archbishop with a long face and small eyes.

There were several people behind this person, except for this white-clothed archbishop, the rest of the people were only atavistic level strength, which was only equivalent to the innate realm of Huaxia.

"The white cardinal...... He must know a lot about the affairs of the Holy See. ”

"Dan Qi, condensation."

Ye Fei's face was as usual, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he saw that in his palm, a golden air mass condensed, and a force that repelled heaven and earth suddenly swept out.

After stepping into the late stage of Jinda, the power of Dan Qi exerted by Ye Fei, even if he was a strong Yuanying person, he had to be afraid of three points, and it was not difficult to lock a few people in front of him.

"Great, my lord, my power has been suppressed."

"What's going on? I can't move my body......"

In the corridor ahead, the white-clothed cardinal, his face was suddenly shocked, and he wanted to turn the power in his body away, but he couldn't mobilize half of it.

Just when everyone was panicking, they saw that not far ahead, a young man wearing a light-colored robe, with a cold face and an invisible momentum on his body, was slowly walking towards them.

"I ask, you answer." Ye Fei's face was indifferent, and there was a sense of coldness in his voice.

This place belongs to the Holy See Holy Land, and there must be a lot of strong people in it, this time he came just to inquire about the news, there is no need for conflicts, after all, he is only here alone.

"Who are you? Dare to go wild in the Holy See castle, but I'm tired of it! Not to be outdone, the white-clothed Great Sect Master snorted as he stared at the person in front of him.

Since the establishment of the Holy See, no one has dared to be so arrogant as to break into the castle and attack the members of the Holy See.

There is the Pope himself in charge here, no matter how strong the other party is, the white-clothed archbishop does not have much fear in his heart at the moment.

"Disobedient?" A cold glint flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the killing intent around him emerged.

Since he appeared, he naturally couldn't let these live, and as soon as the words fell to his figure, he had already brought out an afterimage, except for my white-clothed archbishop, and several people in the rear all fell to the ground.

"You, you're looking for death!" The white-clothed archbishop gritted his teeth, his eyes already red.

It's just that under Ye Fei's suppression, this white-clothed Great Sect Master, although he kept struggling, his body was still unable to move for half a minute.

Ye Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his hand and grabbed the person in front of him into his palm, he wanted to ask again, but he suddenly frowned slightly, and only felt a chill behind him.

"Whoosh......."

There was a piercing sound of breaking the air in his ears, and on the ground of the corridor in front of him, among the few people who had just fallen, one of them was a man with a black robe and a long hair and white face, and he disappeared strangely at this moment.

On the ground in front of them, only a pool of bright red blood remained.

Ye Fei reacted extremely quickly, his body turned sharply, and the white-clothed cardinal captured in his hand was blocked behind his body.

"Bang, click."

There was a muffled sound, followed by a burst of cracking bones, and before the white-clothed bishop could react, he saw that his chest had been pierced by a bloody hand.

The dignified white archbishop died in the corridors of the Papal Château.

At this time, after Ye Fei stabilized his figure, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the person in front of him.

"This power has surpassed the Jindan realm." Ye Fei's eyes flashed with thunder, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart at this time.

The killing of the white-clothed archbishop with just one blow has already proved the strength of those in front.

"Tsk...... The blood of the Chinese people is very fond of our people. In the corridor ahead, the white-faced man, with a green light in his eyes, locked on Ye Fei, as if he was looking at his prey.

This white-faced man, the aura on his body is very strange, there is a blood mist flickering around his body, and his eyes are green and different from ordinary people, giving people a sense of gloomy and terrifying.

After Ye Fei glanced at this person, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, only to see that he quickly raised his hand to pinch the trick, and an invisible light curtain instantly blocked the entire corridor, making it impossible to transmit movement here.

"You're not from the Holy See." After Ye Fei blocked the corridor, he immediately looked at the person in front of him and asked.

This person's body does not have the breath of the Holy See, but has a bit of blood, but it is somewhat similar to the East Asian powerhouse Blood Wuasa he had seen at the previous Huaxia Martial Arts Conference.

"Tsk, stupid Chinese people, there is more than just the Holy See in the Western martial arts world."

"If you are willing to be my blood slave and provide fresh blood for my people, I can spare your life." The white-faced man grinned and sneered, staring at Ye Fei and slowly speaking.

When talking about the Holy See, there was a clear flash of disdain in this person's eyes, which showed that he did not take the Holy See in his eyes.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, he had indeed heard before that in addition to the Holy See and the Monastery, there was also a hidden power in the Western Martial Arts Realm.

Just like the martial arts families in China, the Western martial arts world also has extremely ancient families, and it is rumored that these people are extremely powerful and control most of the financial resources of the West.

The influence of these consortium families in the Western martial arts world can be said to be not inferior to the Holy See, and the exercises they practice at the same time are very special, most of them are extremely bloodthirsty, and they are called blood clans.

"Bloodline." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, and his face showed a thoughtful look at the same time.

As Kunlun said, the Holy See has already launched an operation, and once an agreement is reached with the blood clan, it will invade the Huaxia martial arts world on a large scale, and I am afraid that it is only a matter of time.

"Oh, you know my people, too."

"Today is lucky, I actually ran into two Chinese people in a row, and the blood on your body fascinates me even more than that Chinese woman."

The white-faced man didn't rush to make a move, but couldn't help but look Ye Fei up and down, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

In the corridor ahead, as soon as Ye Fei heard this, he suddenly secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the identity of the Huaxia woman who could attract the attention of the people of the blood clan was self-evident.

According to Ye Fei's speculation, Ling Yushuang didn't rush to the Holy See so quickly, but if he was captured by the people of the Blood Clan, it would be a little difficult to say.

"There's some trouble in this matter." Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but whisper at this moment.

Just when Ye Fei was distracted, the white-faced man in front of him suddenly flashed a bloody glint in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in place at the same time, the speed was jaw-dropping.

In just an instant, a ray of blood appeared behind Ye Fei, and the pungent smell of blood enveloped his figure.

"Huaxia people, let me abolish the power in your body first, and slowly enjoy your blood." The white-faced man's eerie voice echoed in Ye Fei's ears almost at the same moment.

"Just you?" Ye Fei snorted lowly, and a cold glint swelled in his eyes.

The strength of the person in front of him, although it is equivalent to the powerhouse of the Yuanying Realm, and the speed of Fang Cai is comparable to teleportation, there is still a certain gap between him and him, and he is definitely not the strongest of the Western Blood Clan.

The white-faced man snorted coldly, his right arm was already wrapped in blood, and he reached out to hold his claws as if cutting through the air.

"Boom!" A bang came at the same time.

Before this person's blood claw could get close, it slammed into an arc of thunder, shaking its body back and stretching towards the white-faced man's whole body.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed with thunder, a person of the blood clan with this strength was not worthy of his sword at all, and with the skill of Lei Nian, it was enough to suppress this person.

"Give Ye a seal." With a raised hand, the thunder arc turned into a net and blocked the white-faced man's surroundings.

The power of thunder seemed to have a great restraining effect on this blood clan, and after being blocked by the thunder arc, the white-faced man had a painful expression on his face.

Just when Ye Fei thought that he had captured this person, within the thunder arc blockade, the white-faced man suddenly had blood all over his body, and the whole person shrank abruptly, and finally turned into a pool of blood and disappeared in place.

"Huaxia people, you can't escape here, get ready to die." An eerie and resentful voice echoed around the hallway.

The figure of the white-faced man disappeared, and even the breath disappeared with it, as if it had never appeared, this kind of strange technique, Ye Fei had also learned it in the body of that Blood Wuasa before.

Compared with the strong man in Southeast Asia at the beginning, this white-faced man was obviously much more clever when he got the means.

"Whether you can leave here or not, Ye doesn't know."

"But if you want to escape under Ye's nose, it's impossible." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and the breath of his whole body condensed at the same time.

The person in front of him is not Blood Wuasa, and the current Ye Fei is not the original Ye Fei.

This strange technique can pull out his thunder arc net, but it can't escape from the blockade of his spiritual sense, and everything in the corridor here is controlled by Ye Fei's spiritual sense.

"Sealing the Spirit." Ye Fei quickly pinched the trick in his palm, raised his hand and pointed around.

The dazzling aura flickered around the corridor, and the barrier that Ye Fei had used to block the corridor before suddenly contracted at a speed visible to his vision.

In the air, the pungent smell of blood reappeared, and the figure of the white-faced man was squeezed out by the spiritual pressure at the same time, smashing on the stone pillar on the side, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth at the same time.

"Impossible, my clan's blood escape technique, no one in this world can break it."

"Who are you?" The white-faced man looked frightened, his voice was obviously a little trembling at this time, and he stared at Ye Fei in front of him with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief.