"Holy Light Cross Array!"

The cardinal archbishop shouted violently, and all the masters of the surrounding Holy See immediately took action.

Boom Boom!

A white light burst out, and after converging in one place, it condensed into a huge net, directly enveloping the leaf dust below.

"Even if he has three heads and six arms, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop it, right?"

Wang Shuo in the rear couldn't help but muttered again.

However, he had just finished saying this when he saw an unbelievable scene.

I saw that Ye Chen was still standing there, without even raising his head, just slapping his palm upwards casually.

Bang!

A huge golden giant palm soared into the sky, and in an instant, dozens of Holy See masters joined forces to sacrifice the Great Array of Holy Light, instantly blasting through!

"Ahh

With the sound of screams, the dozens of Holy See masters were sent out almost at the same time, and even the cardinal archbishop was shocked and fell backwards, his face extremely pale.

"What!"

Wang Shuo and Han Yingyu were stunned again.

Especially Wang Shuo, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him,

"How is this possible! The cardinal archbishops of the Western Holy See are all at least god-level powerhouses, and even human immortals! Dozens of people joined forces, but they couldn't stop this person's blow? What is the origin of this guy?"

Just when Wang Shuo and the others were extremely shocked, an old sigh suddenly came from the depths of the church,

"Alas!"

When the voice fell, everyone saw that a white-haired old man in a golden robe stepped into the air from the depths of the church, and took a light step, spanning a distance of several meters, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come to everyone.

The masters of the Holy See who were injured by Ye Chen before were all shocked and shouted excitedly,

"It's the old Pope!"

"Old Pope, take action, look how arrogant this kid is!"

"He's just waiting to accept the punishment of my Holy See!"

......

Wang Shuo immediately grabbed Han Yingyu's wrist,

"Even the legendary old pope has come out, this kid will definitely die, let's take the opportunity to run for our lives!"

Unexpectedly, after thinking for a moment, Han Yingyu shook her head decisively,

"Wait, I don't think this boy should die so easily!"

Wang Shuo was suddenly anxious,

"Xiaoyu, what do you think! This old pope of the Western Holy See, it is said that he is above the strength of the earth immortal, that is, our Yan Zhenren in Huaxia, is far inferior to this person, and this is his territory, no matter how powerful this kid is, can he still defy the sky?"

Wang Shuo said, and he was about to forcibly take Han Yingyu away.

However, what happened next surprised everyone!

I saw that the unfathomable old pope appeared in front of everyone, and he bowed to the mysterious young man and said respectfully:

"I don't know that Ye Xianren has arrived, and I miss the distance, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were in an uproar,

You must know that the old man in front of him is the true master of the Western Holy See, and he is the supreme god in the hearts of countless believers!

It would be unbelievable that he was so groveling to the mysterious young man in front of him now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"How is this—how is this possible? How could the emperor of the Western Holy See, the most honorable person in the entire European continent, ......?"

Wang Shuo's eyes widened, and he was already a little suspicious of life.

In the sky,

Ye Chen glanced at Camelot coldly,

"You are the old Pope Camelot of the Western Curia?"

Camelot's old eyes met Ye Chen's eyes, and he suddenly trembled, and immediately stood up from the throne tremblingly, bowed down, and said in fluent Chinese:

"Don't dare! In front of Ye Xianren, how dare the younger generation call me the emperor? You can just call me by name!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly,

This Camelot can afford to take it, let it go, he knows that he doesn't know Ye Chen's opponent, and decisively lowers his posture, with his hundreds of years old, he actually considers himself a junior, and if ordinary people hold their own identity, they will be embarrassed to take action against him.

It's a pity, how can he fool Ye Chen with this trick?

"Divine Realm Divine Son Custer, come to my Huaxia to make trouble, this matter has nothing to do with you, right?"

Ye Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly opened his mouth to see the mountain road.

When Camelot heard this, her heart suddenly cooled, and she immediately said with a smile:

"Ye Xianren said with a smile! Since you know that Karst is the god son of the God Realm, then you should know that I am just a small person in front of him, where can I influence his behavior? He killed the Huaxia master, I don't know about this matter!"

Ye Chen smiled coldly,

"I haven't said anything yet, how do you know, Karst killed the Huaxia master?"

"This ......"

Camelot was speechless.

Ye Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly rose,

"It seems that you are behind this! You want to avenge your disciple, right?"

Ye Chen has never had anything to do with the Divine Realm, so it is impossible to attack him for no reason, and Ye Chen had killed two cardinal archbishops of the Western Holy See in Wolf King Iceland before, and it is difficult to guarantee that this old Pope will not hold a grudge.

When Camelot heard this, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"No, no, Ye Xianren, don't get me wrong, my two apprentices don't know whether they live or die, they were killed by you, and they can't complain about others, how dare I make a move on you?"

"Then Custer wants to make trouble for you, and I tried my best to stop it, but he didn't listen to me!"

......

Everyone looked at Camelot, and in front of Ye Chen, they looked submissive and groveling, looking at each other one by one, and even suspected that they were hallucinating.

It is unbelievable that the master behind the scenes of the dignified European continent is so afraid of the mysterious young man in front of him.

Especially the fanatics, who had always regarded Camelot as a god, all covered their heads with their hands, unable to accept what was happening in front of them.

Only the cardinal archbishop who followed behind Camelot knew Ye Chen's identity and knew what kind of terrifying strength the inconspicuous-looking young man in front of him had.

however

Facing Camelot's almost begging posture, Ye Chen was unmoved, his face was still cold, and he said lightly:

"Camelot, do you think you can hide your little bit of caution from me?"

Under Ye Chen's eyes, Camelot suddenly trembled and almost fell to his knees.

Ye Chen's words changed, and then he said:

"However, if you tell me the entrance to the Divine Realm, I can consider sparing your life!"

Camelot's face suddenly became more and more ugly, and he said with a bitter face:

"Ye Xianren, it's not that I don't say it, it's true, I don't know!"

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly rose,

"In that case, then you have no value in living!

(End of chapter)