This golden light shield looks extremely thin, as if it only has a light layer.

However, what is incredible is that this faint golden light actually reveals a trace of extremely powerful divine power, as if there is really a god in charge of the golden light shield.

"bite!"

The flying sword shot out of Yang Yunfan's mouth just made a crisp sound and was bounced away.

At the same time, a trace of golden thread on the energy shield was instantly entangled in the flying sword. Oops, Yang Yunfan felt his heart tighten, and then it became empty as if he had lost something.

"Crack!"

Yang Yunfan wanted to control Feijian and come back, but he suddenly found that he had lost contact with Feijian. And Feijian, because he lost Yang Yunfan's control, fell into the yellow sand, and the sword light followed.

It dimmed, revealing its original appearance.

It is just the most ordinary sword pill, about the length of a finger, without a hilt, and shaped like a shuttle.

It's neither gorgeous, nor unique in shape, nor ordinary.

"Heavenly Sword Emperor? Haha, nothing more than that! He used an inferior flying sword..."

Paul VI looked at Yang Yunfan's flying sword showing its extremely ordinary appearance. He was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but chuckle.

A flying sword that fell to the ground.

A sword king who can't even control his sword.

What's so scary?

"Really? Paul VI, you are so courageous!"

Yang Yunfan suddenly laughed, raised his head, and showed a wanton and crazy smile in his eyes.

"Your Majesty the Pope, retreat quickly!"

Next to Paul VI, Alfred looked at Yang Yunfan's wanton and crazy eyes. At this moment, his heart beat hard. He couldn't help but think of Yang Yunfan in Africa, who was at the elementary level of foundation building.

Cultivation, facing the long-famous strong man, the Wisdom Venerable, he used that incredible sword.

At that time, the wise man was as careless as Paul VI.

But what’s the result?

The wise man had one of his arms chopped off by Yang Yunfan!

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Yang Yunfan suddenly raised his head, and in his eyes, an extremely blank and cold look began to flow. His pupils suddenly turned red, and it seemed that there was an extremely powerful and fierce aura brewing crazily!

"I said that saints should not be insulted! Paul VI, how dare you try to bury me, the Holy Emperor of China, Emperor Yu. This is a humiliation to my Chinese family, and humiliation can only be washed away with blood!"

One sentence after another, extremely cold words came out slowly from Yang Yunfan's mouth.

He was neither hasty nor slow, and his words were like the sound of a thunderstorm, causing the vitality in the entire space to fluctuate violently.

This is the place where Emperor Yu fell. For countless years, this space has been washed away by Emperor Yu's aura. At this time, Yang Yunfan got a drop of Emperor Yu's divine blood. He can easily cause space problems by walking and killing in this space.

resonance.

"Buzz buzz..."

This space, ranging from sand and dust to rocks, was all moving vigorously with Yang Yunfan's anger.

The yellow sand rolled, turbulent like ocean waves. The originally calm air began to violently stir, setting off waves of strong winds as sharp as knives. In the sky, a pair of huge blood-colored pupils also became cold because of it, making

This space became scarlet.

Faced with this strange atmosphere and the strong murderous intention in Yang Yunfan, Paul VI actually felt a hint of fear.

Only then did he remember that Yang Yunfan killed Hades in front of the Poseidon King Hollem. And the proud and arrogant God of War Ivan was even willing to stand in front of Yang Yunfan, protecting him like a warrior protecting the emperor.

Hold him.

Yang Yunfan, his strength may have exceeded his imagination.

At this moment, Paul VI had a hint of retreat.

"Huh? What's going on? My body can't move..."

However, the next moment, he suddenly found that his body could not move, as if the world around him was firmly stuck with glue. There was a strong sense of stagnation!

"Heavenly Sword!"

Paul VI's face suddenly turned pale.

He thought of Yang Yunfan's terrible knife.

Yang Yunfan first became famous for his unpredictable sword.

"God's will is like a knife..."

On the ground, with an expressionless expression, Yang Yunfan slowly pulled out a fiery red sword with a dragon's head and a sparrow's tail from the void.

In an instant, as his Dragon Bird sword appeared, layers of fiery red elements suddenly jumped on the blade, as if stained with a layer of blood flowers, making the sword add a bit of magic and splendor.

Cold and severe.

Bang!

In this dead silence and dull yellow sand, Yang Yunfan raised his hand and waved a shocking sword light.

This sword light is majestic and touching!

…

"Lord Hollem, look over there. It's the Holy See's great prophecy. And this sword light... This is Yang Yunfan!"

"Paul VI seems to be fighting with Yang Yunfan!"

"It doesn't make sense. The relationship between the two of them is pretty good. How could they start a fight?"

"They must have discovered the ancient god's tomb, so they started fighting! Yes! That must be the case!"

"Let's get there quickly!"

At this moment, several people in the Soul Refining Territory, even the Wisdom Venerable several kilometers away, as well as several powerful men in North America, all saw this sword light.

They couldn't help but raise their heads and cast their eyes to the sky.

There, three figures of the Holy See stood suspended in the air.

"God said, the wall is as solid as gold and cannot be shaken!"

Paul VI, dressed in a golden divine robe, looked horrified.

He could no longer escape. At this time, he could only rely on the Bible suspended in front of him and the great prophetic magic he had practiced for decades.

He desperately hoped that they could help him block Yang Yunfan's shocking sword.

"boom!"

At the moment when Paul VI finished reciting the mantra, the golden light shield in front of him shone brightly. It was originally just a thin layer of golden light, but now it was like a sun. The rich golden light was so thick that it made people feel

Do not look directly.

At this moment, Yang Yunfan's sword light had already struck hard.

"clang!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering and huge impact sound, waves of huge energy ripples, like ocean waves, radiated layer by layer in all directions.

The originally violently rolling yellow sand and the surging vitality were flattened by this powerful force in an instant, followed by several sands that could not bear to be flattened but were unable to resist.

The dust caused a few insignificant waves.

"Blocked..."

"It's really terrible."

Paul VI's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and it was dripping down.

He wiped it with lingering fear.

only……

"Blood!"

He was horrified to see that the sweat on his palms turned into scarlet blood.

"Could it be..."

He nervously thought he was injured, and began to search frantically to see if Yang Yunfan's sword energy had hurt him.

However, after searching carefully, he found that it did not seem to be his own blood.

If it’s not your own blood, then it’s everyone else’s blood?

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Paul VI heard a weak coughing sound.

"Paul..."

At the same time, in front of him, the Grand Inquisitor of the Holy See Inquisition, O'Brien, who was wearing a red divine robe, slowly turned around.
To be continued...