Ye Feng was extremely disgusted with the Pope of the Holy See. How could he let Augustine go because of the light and shadow of a pope?

If so, he wouldn't be Ye Feng!

Immediately, Ye Feng opened his five fingers, held the Yanhuang Great Sword, and then slashed at the Pope without hesitation!

The sword energy is vast!

Unfortunately, the sword energy of the Galaxy fell, but it failed to cut the Pope's light and shadow into two, and even failed to hurt Augustine.

The light and shadow formed by the pope still floated in the air, but became a little dim.

"Mr. Ye is indeed as rebellious as the rumor, and he is worthy of being regarded as the biggest heresy by the Holy See. Mr. Ye is immortal, and the Holy See is afraid that there will never be peace in the Holy See!"

The Pope's eyes became a little sharp under the light and then slowly raised his arm, and a black beam of light appeared from his fingertips, aiming at Ye Feng's chest.

The black beam emits an extremely cold light.

At this moment, Ye Feng was as if he was staring at by the god of death.

Immediately, Ye Feng placed Yanhuang's sword across his chest and prepared to break the verge of death.

"This is a projection clone that fell on Augustine! It seems that the Pope really attaches great importance to Augustine! Ye Feng is in trouble now!"

"Damn it!"

"The Pope actually did it himself! Isn't the Holy See too despicable?"

"Ye Feng touched the red line of the Holy See. It's normal for the Pope to kill Ye Feng himself! Just..."

"presumptuous!"

Just as the Pope's beam under the light and shadow was about to form, an angry shout from the master of the Great Xia Dynasty came from the high platform: "The old people in the Holy See dare to do whatever they want in front of the lonely people. Are you tired of living!"

In a blink of an eye, the master of the Great Xia Dynasty stood up, and his eyes under the skeleton mask became extremely cold.

The master of the Great Xia Dynasty raised his arm and slapped the Pope under the light and shadow with a palm.

The palm wind whistled, and in an instant, he arrived at the bronze croaker fighting platform, and passed through the barrier barrier without any obstacles and fell directly on the light and shadow formed by the pope.

The Pope's face changed suddenly under the light and shadow, and he could only shoot out the formed beam of light against this palm!

A bang!

There was almost no suspense. The palm power of the master of the Great Xia Dynasty skillfully crushed all the power, moving forward, wearing the light and shadow of the pope.

A harsh sound of sonic boom sounded, and the Pope's figure under the light and shadow gradually dissipated and could no longer last for a moment.

His expression was a little painful, a little confused and shocked. He looked at the master of the Daxia Dynasty on the platform with some fear. He coughed in pain and slowly came to his senses. He stared at Ye Feng in front of him with a faint voice: "From today, Ye Feng is the biggest heresy in the Holy See, and any people in the Holy See will be killed without mercy! Those who take Ye Feng's head will become the deputy master of the Holy See's Judgment Hall and enjoy the worship of hundreds of millions of believers!"

After speaking, the light and shadow formed by the Pope shattered and dissipated in mid-air.

"It's just an old dog. Sooner or later, I will enter the Holy See and overturn everything the Holy See has!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, not caring about the pope's threat at all. He took a step forward, and the purple gold double pupils were completely opened, staring at the trembling Augustine in front of him!

Seriously,

Augustine screamed loudly, and flames rose all over her body, and she kept roaring like a ghost.

However, any struggle of Augustine was futile, and he could only be slowly burned to death by the flames!

For a full quarter of an hour, Augustine was burned to death, turned into ashes and dispersed with the wind.

This scene shocked everyone!

It was also at this moment that the light of faith on the Holy See completely dimmed, and the faith of all believers here completely collapsed, and there was no faith in the Holy See anymore!

Ouyang Yuanwu sat on the ground weakly, his eyes full of despair.

This is the first time the Holy See has lost so miserably!

Once this matter spreads, it will inevitably be a devastating blow to the Holy See, especially those in the United Nations in the West, who will inevitably take the opportunity to resist the Holy See.

"Ye Feng!" Ouyang Yuanwu gritted his teeth, both resentful and fearful.

After a while,

The shock in everyone's hearts slowly subsided, and the eyes that looked at Ye Feng one by one had obviously changed.

"Ye Feng's real strength has actually reached the upper limit of the half-step emperor! This Ye Feng is really scarier every time. According to this trend, when Ye Feng step into the half-step emperor, wouldn't he be the opponent of the powerful emperor in the imperial realm?"

"This is absolutely impossible! The powerful man in the imperial realm is far stronger than we imagined! Just the palm of the master of the Great Xia Dynasty just now shows the horror of the imperial realm!"

"No matter what... Ye Feng is already the overlord of the side!"

"Maybe... Ye Feng can really pose a threat to the Qian family, and the sun and moon may really be able to change this new world!"

"You are too presumptuous. It's still a little bit whether Ye Feng can survive next. Ye Feng has fought all the way until now, not to mention exhaustion, but his physical strength must be consumed greatly. In order to deal with Augustine, Ye Feng has exhausted all his strength. You must know that the Tianjiao Conference will determine the winner in one day, and there is no time for Ye Feng to rest! With Ye Feng's current physical condition, I'm afraid he will not be able to win the leader of the Tianjiao Conference again!"

"That's true, Ye Feng is extremely weak now!"

Amid the discussions of everyone, Ye Feng put away the Yanhuang sword and returned to his own camp.

"Young Master Ye, are you okay?" Chen Jiao hurriedly supported Ye Feng, who was covered in blood, and said worriedly.

"It's okay, just take a break." Ye Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air and immediately closed his eyes and rested.

His situation is indeed not optimistic now. In order to kill Augustine, Ye Feng's blood power was almost exhausted.

Therefore, Ye Feng must seize every minute and every second to restore his physical strength.

Otherwise, Ye Feng would inevitably fall into a desperate situation in the next battle.

With the end of the battle between Ye Feng and Augustine, the battle at the Tianjiao Conference continued. Zhao Yiming Ying Wushuang and Ji Zhongyue, who were fighting next, both defeated their opponents with crushing means!

At this point, the semi-finals of the Tianjiao Conference have been decided!

Immediately afterwards, the draw for the half-decisive battle officially began.

"Young Master Ye...or, forget it!"

Chen Mingli looked at Ye Feng's unhappy injuries and said in a low voice: "No opponent will be easy to deal with next. Mr. Ye, you have defeated Augustine. Even if you lose, you have won glory. There is no need to continue taking risks."

"Yes, Mr. Ye, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, giving up at the right time is also a choice!" Zhou Yong, King Junwan, Wu Haoran and others also advised, obviously not thinking that Ye Feng could continue to fight under such circumstances.

"I didn't give up in my dictionary. I said that I would definitely get it if I wanted to win the leader of the Tianjiao Conference! No matter who it is, if I stand in front of me, I will defeat him!" Ye Feng stood up, moved his body, and appeared on the fighting platform.
Chapter completed!