A reward worth tens of billions of dollars is certainly tempting!

But if you can't even save your life, what's the use of all that money?

"Fighting energy turns into wings!"

Apollo mobilized his golden fighting energy with all his strength, and two wings sprouted from his back, like a holy angel, which stood out in the night.

In just one breath, he had already swept over a thousand meters and was about to escape.

When Ye Fan saw this, his face was as sinking as water, without sadness or joy, and he said calmly:

"Come back!"

With that said, Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed the void in front of him.

This catch seems ordinary and has no power at all.

But Apollo, who was fleeing frantically a thousand meters away, was frozen in the air as if he had been given a restraining spell.

Immediately afterwards, the clothes on his back were torn apart, and five fingerprints appeared on his back, with bones clearly visible.

"Boom!"

The surrounding space was distorted and oscillating...

Invisibly, it was as if a big hand broke through the shackles of space and grabbed Apollo.

Soon, Apollo was forcefully dragged back to Ye Fan by invisible hands and fell heavily to the ground.

Such strange and unpredictable magical powers made him so frightened that he never dared to escape again.

He raised his head slightly and saw Ye Fan holding the Thunder Tribulation Sword, standing against the mountains, ethereal coming out of the dust, just like an ancient Chinese swordsman descending to earth.

Only at this moment did he understand why Li Tingting offered a sky-high price of tens of billions of dollars to reward Ye Fan.

Although this Chinese boy is young, his strength is so terrifying that it cannot be inferred using common sense in the world.

This is not a power that belongs to the world!

…

At this moment, Apollo no longer had the confidence he had before, abandoned all pride, knelt down and begged for mercy:

"Please show me your noble hand, I am willing to use all my wealth to redeem my life!"

"snort!"

Ye Fan sneered, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly:

"Those who are not of my race will have different minds! Those who offend China will be punished no matter how strong they are! If you bastards just stay abroad, I won't bother to deal with you! But...since you have come thousands of miles away to kill someone, I won't do it.

Show mercy!”

Hearing this, Apollo's face turned ashen, as if he were mourning for his heir, and his intestines turned green with regret.

If he had known this, he would not have been able to take on that task, let alone 10 billion, even if it was 100 billion or 1 trillion.

"but--"

Suddenly, Ye Fan changed the topic and said: "I don't mind giving you a chance! As long as you can take my sword without dying, I will let you live!"

"Are you serious?" Apollo's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.

"Do I need to lie to you?" Ye Fan asked.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Apollo climbed up from the ground, full of confidence.

The sword energy that looked like a purple lightning dragon just now was certainly extraordinary, but he also had a secret that he didn't use.

"cut!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, a simple word, but it contained shocking power.

The next moment, a sword light shot out.

But this time it was not the sword energy, but the Thunder Tribulation Sword itself.

The light of one sword chilled the fourteen states!

For a moment, the situation changed and the sky and the earth were overturned. In front of this sword, it seemed that there was nothing in the world that could not be shattered.

At this critical moment, Apollo, like magic, conjured up a huge shield and blocked it in front of him.

The shield was engraved with many complicated runes, which instantly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Shield of Light!

The supreme artifact of the Holy See - the Shield of Light!

The Holy Holy See is a very terrifying force. It has more than one billion believers around the world, which is no less than a big country.

It is rumored that this treasure was refined by a saint from the Holy See thousands of years ago, who spent his whole life refining it. It contains the power of faith and is indestructible. Even the sharpest divine weapons cannot leave any trace on it.

However, during a holy war, the Shield of Light was mysteriously lost. The Holy See offered a sky-high reward, but the whereabouts of the Shield of Light were never found.

A few years ago, Apollo found this shield of light in a ruins in Western Europe and took it for himself.

He didn't dare to use it openly. Once exposed, he would probably be surrounded and killed by hundreds of millions of followers of the Holy See.

But now, in order to save his life, he had to use this treasure.

"Qiang!"

Finally, the Thunder Tribulation Sword hit the Shield of Light.

"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it..."

Suddenly, a series of shattering sounds were heard, and dense cracks appeared on the indestructible shield of light, splitting into thousands of pieces.

When Apollo saw this, he was completely frightened and wanted to abandon his shield and run away, but in the end he was too late.

"boom!"

The Thunder Tribulation Sword penetrated his body, and the sword carried a sharp edge, swallowing him up like a roaring wave.

Every inch of his skin, every muscle, every bone, and even every cell was torn apart and turned into powder, with not even a trace of dregs left.

The ashes were destroyed, and no bones remained.

After killing the enemy with one sword, the Thunder Tribulation Sword circled in the air and returned to Ye Fan's hand, making a high-pitched sword sound and looking like he was jumping for joy.

After giving birth to the sword spirit, the Thunder Tribulation Sword has completely surpassed other divine weapons. I am afraid that the legendary Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Path is nothing more than this!

And there are very few people in the world who can take on Ye Fan's sword.

At this time, Ye Fan took out his phone and glanced at the time, thinking to himself:

Although it took some time here, it's still not too late!
Chapter completed!