"Ye nankuang, the kingdom of China, is here today to visit the Holy See. Please come out and have a look!"

"Boom..."

As ye Chen's voice fell, thunder broke out all over the Holy See, accompanied by lightning. The scene was appalling.

Then I saw that there was a sudden flash of holy light in the Holy See, all of which came out of a church.

Among them, the singing of angels and the prayers of countless people seem to be judging the world.

"Boom..."

"Pedal, pedal, pedal..."

With the opening of the city gate, bursts of rapid footsteps came in succession, like thousands of troops rushing to attack.

Soon, a knight in uniform rode out, breaking the silence between heaven and earth.

They are unified in silver armor, with solemn expression and cool momentum, just like the steel torrent swept by.

In particular, the 12 people at the front are extremely holy, giving people an impulse to kneel in front of them.

If there is an outsider present, it will be found that this man and horse is the holy order of the Holy See, known as the iron master, sweeping all existence.

Because every one of these people and horses is the strength of the supreme giant, which can form a superposition array, even a hexagonal star array above the armor. The explosive force is enough to make anyone afraid.

After the appearance of the order of Knights Templar, the crowd separated, and a saint dressed in white and holy all over came out of the city.

The leader is an old man with golden robes, blonde hair and blue eyes. He is about seventy-eight or ten years old. He is barefoot in the air. He seems to be a God coming and has supreme authority.

And this man is the head of the Holy See, diomartin III, who stands in the clouds of Greece and looks down upon hundreds of millions of believers.

"Revered Oriental strongman, it's impossible to help God if you come to the priest's territory abruptly!"

The ancient Pope, holding a Bible, looked very dignified. He seemed to walk on behalf of God in the world, saying and doing things, extremely bewitching people.

"Disrespect to God?"

Ye Chen steps on the void, carries his hands on his back, and has cold eyes: "your holy see has already listed Ye Mou as a heretic, so why should ye Mou respect the gods in your heart?"

Even though all the powerful members of the Holy See came out, he was still like a stroll in the court, facing the Holy See's majesty.

"Nonsense!"

Not waiting for the Pope to speak, a cardinal came out from behind: "ye nankuang, it's you who first killed the cardinal of our holy see with Myanmar!"

"You are challenging the authority of God when you kill people in our holy see. Why can't we list you as a heretic?"

He is one of the three remaining cardinals of the Holy See. Mingaddang, with his strength surpassing that of quasi saint, once suppressed half of Greece by one person.

"Very good!"

Ye Chen chuckled, as if disdaining: "I killed your people, so you sent people to join the Western army to kill me, and now I kill you again, logic is OK!"

He turned the front of the conversation and his eyes were sharp: "after all, I'm just waiting to see whose fist is big!"

"Your Excellency, the powerful Oriental!"

"Do you know that you are provoking my holy see, Vatican, Greece as a whole, and even 2 billion believers around the world?" the pope said slowly

Though his voice is very plain, it is full of a hint of threat, without concealing the dignity of the Holy See.

This is the position of the Holy See!

It can be said that there are countless most devout believers who will die for their faith and will not hesitate to commit suicide at one command.

"So what?"

Ye Chen sneers: "don't say it's your holy see or even Greece, even if it's the Supreme God in your mind, ye doesn't put it in your eyes!"

After all, the so-called God in the Western myth is just a group of relatively powerful beings.

He didn't even pay attention to fairies. What's more, a group of people fooled the world and called themselves gods?

And with his voice falling, the original quiet and incomparably many of the church's powerful neidun set off a cold sense of killing!

"Unbridled, even blasphemy, the crime is inexcusable!"

"Heresy, this person is heresy, destined not to be tolerated by God, will suffer the judgment of God!"

“……”

The sky and the earth are suddenly covered by the surging killing intention and the voice of wrath.

If eyes can kill people, ye Chen does not know how many times he has died.

Philip I, the leader of the Knights Templar, who is responsible for protecting the Holy See and the image of God, drew out his sword and gave a big drink.

"In the name of the father, the Knights Templars, charge and kill the heresy that desecrates the priest!!!"

As soon as this word comes out, it is a loud noise.

"Boom......"

Hundreds of the Holy Knights behind him were full of holy light. They pulled out the ruling sword and urged the fighting spirit to rush towards Ye Chen.

The dazzling light directly conceals all the light in the world, and a great wave of fighting spirit envelops the whole holy see in it.

Such an amazing power seems to have a huge millstone pushing forward.

Even the quasi saints behind Ye Chen can't help changing their colors.

"Kill me?!"

If ye Chen didn't see this scene, he was still carrying his hands on his back, and his face was cold: "but a group of running dogs just wanted to kill me. Today Ye is going to make you have no God in the West!!!"

Voice down, only to see him step forward step out, heaven and earth suddenly emerged a monstrous evil spirit.

Under such evil spirit, many people feel that their souls are trembling. It seems that a god of eternal killing has come to the world, and the killing will whirl the wind and cloud.

"Boom..."

Then, with Ye Chen as the center, a tide of terror and pressure swept around.

Next moment!

Many members of the Templars who came from the crazy shock suddenly changed their colors. They only felt that under such pressure, the fighting spirit gushed out of their bodies had collapsed.

"Kill!!!"

Philip I, the leader of the Knights' order, roared and killed Ye Chen with his sword!

He is a quasi saint!

"Do it!"

Ziqingcang, the sage of zigai mountain behind yechen, explodes and drinks, then he will kill the general.

But at this moment, ye Chen steps down again, and suddenly opens his mouth and drinks like thunder: "wait for ants, the real God is in front, and you still don't kneel down!!!"

"Bang..."

At that moment, the whole void trembled, as if it had been crushed down by his foot, as heavy as a mountain.

"Poop! Splash! Pop up! "

Hundreds of knights, including Philip I, the head of the Knights' order, could not help crawling on the ground.

They just feel that they are under the pressure of Ye Chen, and every pore and cell in their body is collapsing.

The holy order of knights, which awed countless people in Europe, was crawling on the ground like ants in front of yechen.

And beyond the great palaces of the Holy See!

Only Ye Chen stands alone in the world!

It seems that the true God is invincible!!!