The visitor was in his forties, wearing strange clothes, with a turban on his head and a disheveled beard on his face, giving him a slovenly look.
After he appeared, a group of Indian believers in the darkness knelt down and shouted loudly.
"Who are you, dare to block my way?" the evil spirit said angrily.
"I am the Pope of the Indo Sect, and you want to kill my followers, but why don't you just arrest me?" the Pope shouted loudly.
The evil spirit snorted coldly, she didn't care what kind of bullshit pope the other party was, she shouted and slapped it with her palm.
If you dare to block her way, you are seeking death.
In an instant, a phantom with a palm print struck out.
The Pope also clapped his palm, and two drums of vitality exploded in the air, making an earth-shattering sound.
"You're quite capable, but if you think you can stop me like this, you're just dreaming." The evil spirit said coldly.
"Let me see what you are capable of." The Pope snorted and shouted arrogantly.
There were countless Yindu believers standing around. Now that they saw the Pope personally taking action, they all started shouting and shouting. Even if Ye Xiong couldn't understand their words, he knew that they were cheering for their Pope.
The evil spirit drew out the Nether Sword directly.
As soon as the Netherworld Sword was released, the temperature of the surrounding tens of meters plummeted, and the nearest place even froze into ice.
"Eat my sword." The evil spirit struck out with his sword.
The icy cold air turned into a huge sword shadow and struck directly from the top of the Pope's head.
Wherever the sword light passed, the air turned into ice, and the sword light turned into reality, becoming an ice sword.
The pope's face changed greatly. Although he had heard about the power of Mrs. Wang Jiangnan, he always thought that she was listening to her in the middle of the road. When he saw her today, she was much more powerful than he had imagined.
He didn't dare to be shocked and hid in a hurry.
The sword light directly cut a ravine on the ground, and the colors of everyone around him changed.
The disciple Yin Dujiao, who had been cheering for the Pope before, suddenly became speechless.
"Shout, why don't you shout?" Ye Xiong came out and laughed loudly.
"What a bullshit Pope, get out of here." The evil spirit roared angrily.
The pope's expression changed. Although he felt very unwilling, in the face of the powerful strength, he lost all his temper.
If you continue to fight for the sake of face, there will only be one outcome, either death or injury.
"You're not going away, are you? It seems I'm going to let your Indo Sect change someone to be the Pope."
The evil spirit snorted coldly, rose into the sky, and slashed down with the Netherworld Sword.
The Pope was about to accept the challenge, when suddenly a figure, as fast as lightning, shuttled through the crowd, stood in front of the Pope, and struck out with a palm.
The sword energy and the palm energy collided again, and suddenly the earth roared violently, the wind swept the dust, and the energy swept out like a sharp blade.
"Yang Xinyi, we haven't seen you for a long time. Let's settle the accounts from the last battle."
The person who came was wearing a golden mask and had a domineering aura. Who else could he be if he wasn't the Golden Lord?
Whoosh!
Two figures fell from the sky, Prince Sony and Master Allen appeared at the same time, standing next to the Golden Lord.
"It's so lively. Are you preparing for a big fight?"
The evil spirit sneered, not worried at all, still looking confident.
"King Jiangnan, you have ruined my sister's life to the point of death. I will chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs today."
Prince Sony's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and he shouted angrily.
"It seems that you are Prince Sony of the British royal family. You have not been famous for a long time. I don't know whether Princess Sonya is dead or alive now."
Prince Sony's face twitched, and when he thought of his sister's tragic fate, he clenched his fists in anger.
"Pavilion Master, let's proceed as planned and we must keep them here," Prince Sony said.
The Golden Lord nodded, and in a flash, he reached the top of the evil spirit's head, and struck out with an earth seal.
Suddenly, a huge ethereal palm print fell from the sky and pressed down on the evil spirit's head.
"Last time the outcome was still undecided, let's fight again." The Golden Lord shouted.
"Fleeing without a clear winner? Where's your face?" Ye Xiong laughed.
The Golden Lord ignored Ye Xiong. His mission today was to entangle the evil spirit and let Prince Sony and Master Allen fight Ye Xiong. It would be best to kill him and get his belongings back.
Just as the Golden Lord took action, the Pope also took action, joining forces with the Golden Lord to fight against the evil spirits.
He had just been publicly humiliated by the evil spirit. Without external help, he would never have thought of revenge in his life. Now that he saw a top expert taking action to fight the evil spirit, he helped without thinking.
"Bitch, you killed dozens of people from the Indo sect. Today we will settle the score."
I don't know when the Pope had a long crutch in his hand. There was a skull on one end of the crutch, and there was a blue stone diamond on the head, which gave off a gloomy pressure.
"Be careful, I'll kill these two guys and then help you."
After the evil spirit finished speaking, he did not dare to be careless, held the Netherworld Sword, and rushed out.
Prince Sony was secretly frightened as he watched the Golden Master and the Pope fight against the evil spirits.
One is the master of Taxian Pavilion, and the other is the Pope of Yindu Sect. Both of them are top monks in the world. Unexpectedly, with their strength, they could not defeat Yang Xinyi.
"Prince, let's take action as soon as possible, while King Jiangnan is still injured, kill him." Master Allen said.
"King Jiangnan, I won't let you die quickly."
Prince Sony kept chanting in his mouth, and a huge black skull appeared in front of him, and the demonic energy surged up with extraordinary momentum.
Following his roar, the skull rose in mid-air to face the wind, and the attack of terrifying aura hit Ye Xiong head-on.
At the same time, Master Allen also launched a huge fireball and attacked Ye Xiong from another direction.
Not only was Ye Xiong not afraid, but he smiled evilly, revealing a row of white teeth.
Suddenly, his teeth grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face shape also changed, and long hair grew.
Next came the body and limbs. Almost instantly, he performed a true ape transformation.
Ouch!
His body rushed out and punched out.
In mid-air, a huge fist struck, shattering the skull into pieces with one punch.
"Weren't you injured? How come you healed so quickly?" Prince Sony was shocked.
The reason why he was so confident in killing King Jiangnan was because he was seriously injured by the Golden Lord. The Golden Lord said that King Jiangnan could not recover for more than a month. Who knew that in less than ten days, he would actually recover?
Completely recovered.
"I spared your life last time, but if you don't know how to mess with me, I will completely destroy you today."
Ye Xiong quickly drew out the black sword, and relying on his powerful body after transformation, he killed Master Allen regardless of anything.
For a mage, being approached is the only way to die.
Master Allen kept casting various five-element spells towards Ye Xiong, trying to block Ye Xiong's attack.
At the same time, he kept dodging by relying on the mystery of his body skills.
"Master Allen, don't be frightened. With the strength of the two of us, are you afraid that we can't kill him?" Prince Sony shouted.
Master Ai Hua was secretly ashamed. In the last battle, he was almost split in half by Ye Xiong. He is still frightened because he was thrown off balance by Ye Xiong's forceful attack just now.