The newly promoted leader of the Knights, Lone Wolf, wants to compete with the Pope and take the opportunity to break through.

This kind of battle between strong men naturally attracted many people to watch.

The Pope also had other plans and had no intention of refusing. More and more people gathered around the entire Death Mountain.

Jiang Du and the Pope were suspended in the sky. The Zhenyuan Sword appeared in Jiang Du's hand, and he seemed to be about to take action, but he still hesitated and his eyes fell on the Death Staff in the Pope's hand.

There was a hint of doubt in the Pope's eyes.

Jiang Du said with some embarrassment: "His Majesty the Pope, you are a saint-level strongman. If you use weapons, wouldn't you kill me with one move?"

Jiang Du was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly.

After saying this, the Pope was completely relieved. This lone wolf really didn't mean to challenge himself, but just wanted a little pressure and an opportunity to break through.

"Okay, then I will fight you with my bare hands." The Death Staff in the Pope's hand disappeared directly.

Jiang Du's expression began to become serious.

"Then His Majesty the Pope is here!"

"Come with confidence!"

Then Jiang Du let out a loud shout, and the divine power in his body circulated. The golden divine power was dyed with evil spirits and turned into golden red. Then, it passed through the Zhenyuan Sword and turned into bright sword lights and shot towards the sword light.

The sword light made a whistling sound, and black gaps were opening in the space. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of huge sword energies tore through the mist in the sky.

The Pope felt the sharpness of the sword light, but its power was average, and a smile appeared on his face.

His palm instantly turned into black, and he slapped the void a few times randomly. A large amount of energy gathered crazily, turning into a huge palm and smashing all the sword light into pieces.

Jiang Du held the Zhenyuan Sword, tore apart the space in an instant, and came to the Pope. He raised the sword and chopped off the Pope's head.

The greed skill is activated the moment the battle begins.

The Pope and Jiang Du fought fiercely. Endless energy storms surged around the two of them, and the raging power enveloped the two of them like a tornado.

"Sure enough, the difference between the divine level and the holy level is not just one or two points, the gap is really too big." Some people watched the pope catch all Jiang Du's attacks lightly, and even the feeling of lifting it with ease, it was obvious that there were many more

remaining energy.

Although Jiang Du's attack power is slowly increasing, the increase speed is very slow.

No one noticed that the contents of the Pope's storage ring were disappearing rapidly after being stolen every ten seconds.

Jiang Du's strength ranged from the ordinary seventh level god level, to the eighth level god level, and even to the ninth level god level.

With his strength, the Pope is obviously like an insurmountable mountain. Jiang Du is not impatient. After all, the Pope is a saint-level powerhouse.

What made Jiang Du feel a little weird was that he actually felt like he could climb this mountain peak?

Who gave me the confidence to inexplicably feel like I could defeat a saint-level powerhouse?

Steady Zi Jing, steady it!

Jiang Du suppressed the throbbing in his heart and was still improving his strength bit by bit. Even now, Jiang Du's own strength has been fully exerted.

"Your Majesty the Pope, I am going to do my best to stimulate my potential." Jiang Du let out a loud shout.

The Pope inadvertently frowned slightly, which meant that he didn't use all his strength just now, but his strength was already very good.

No wonder he can defeat Luo Ting, such strength cannot be underestimated.

But it is still far from his strength.

"Attack with all your strength!"

The Pope gave a low shout.

"As you command!"

Jiang Du suddenly let out a long roar, and every drop of demon blood in his body was like a spark, gently exploding during the burning process.

Countless sparks exploded, forming a boiling flame, and Jiang Du began to activate the Nine Revolutions of Demonic Blood.

In an instant, Jiang Du's already huge aura suddenly increased, his eyes turned blood red, and the golden-red sword light on Zhenyuan Sword became more and more obvious.

The sword energy attached to Zhenyuan Sword and did not escape.

Jiang alone held a tens-meter-long Zhenyuan Sword and began to fight fiercely with the Pope in the center of the storm.

The Pope's brows frowned slightly, and perhaps he didn't even notice that he was frowning.

This lone wolf is actually so powerful, with various powers, it seems that he has truly reached the level of a quasi-sage.

It seems that I have to show my true strength.

After making a decision in his heart, the Pope gave a low drink.

A terrifying power of death suddenly emerged from his body, and the power of death turned into a huge devil's head, which fiercely crashed towards Jiang Du.

"Oh!"

Jiang Du roared loudly, and the Zhenyuan Sword in his hand seemed to be able to cut through the sky, and he slashed at the skull with one sword.

"boom!"

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and Jiang Du spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was knocked hundreds of meters away in one breath.

"Hahaha, it's so happy, it's so happy, His Majesty the Pope is really powerful!"

Jiang Du laughed loudly, and although he spit out a mouthful of blood, as if nothing happened, the demon blood burned again, officially reaching the demon blood level one!

Jiang Du turned into a golden-red stream of light, like a meteorite, and rushed towards the Pope again.

At this moment, the Pope directly used 50% of his power. The violent power of death covered the sky, and Jiang Du flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came.

"Come again!"

Jiang Du roared again, and the Zhenyuan Sword trembled. Jiang Du held his breath and concentrated, and all his power gathered towards the Zhenyuan Sword crazily.

"Boom boom boom!"

A sound shook the whole sky.

The terrible energy storm keeps raging.

The countless believers around the Death Mountain all had horrified looks on their faces.

Is this terrifying energy that floods the world the strength of the saint?

So powerful?

What's even more outrageous is that this lone wolf has not failed even after the Pope released such a powerful force, and even continues to attack the Pope again and again.

The sky and the earth exploded, black thunder automatically allowed, and black energy surged violently. Only a thin golden-red thread could be seen constantly shuttled through this violent power of death.

Demon blood second turn!

Demon blood turns three!

Demon blood turns four!

Jiang Du's strength is constantly improving.

The pope's body was shrouded in the strong power of death, and no one noticed that his brows were now frowning tightly, even with a hint of disbelief.

He has now used 70% to 80% of his strength, and he still hasn't defeated this lone wolf?

Is the lone wolf so powerful?

Could it be that the God of Death really gave him divine power that he could not even imagine?

Otherwise, how could the lone wolf, who had a hard time beating Luo Ting yesterday, be so strong today.

"Your Majesty the Pope, my strength is about to break through. You don't have to worry about my safety. You can increase your strength a little more." Jiang Du yelled.

Then the magic blood turns five!

Half of the demon blood in his body burned, and Jiang Du's aura rose again. He felt as if his body had turned into a huge nuclear reactor, which could release unimaginable power in an instant.

A huge crack opened in the space, and the long sword in Jiang Du's hand turned into hundreds of feet, stirring endless power of death.

"good!"

The pope's eyes inadvertently showed a hint of killing intent.

The strength of Lone Wolf has already threatened him. If he is allowed to grow like this, it may not take long to replace him.

Since he asked himself to work harder, he got what he wanted.

"Death is coming!"

The Pope gave a soft drink.

Then all the power in his body came out, and the Pope actually used all his strength.

Of course, no one but him knew that the Pope had used all his strength.

"boom!"

A black beam of light, carrying a strong power of death, directly penetrated the heaven and earth and fell from Jiang Du's head.

A crisis arose in Jiang Du's heart.

Sure enough, the saint's strength is really mysterious, and adding a little strength at will can make him feel a great crisis.

However, although Jiang Du was wary of this level of attack, he was far from fearful.

"open!"

Jiang Du let out a huge roar, and a sword light rushed directly into the sky, rushing towards the black beam of light.

The two rays of light struck crazily in the vast world, shocking everyone's brains.

At this time, Jiang Du's greedy chain suddenly trembled slightly and made a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!