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Volume Four, Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty, Winning

Surrounded by countless lights, even Ying Chengfeng changed his face.

What surprised him was not the power of light released by His Majesty the Pope. With the strength of this unfathomable old man, even if he released the powerful light, Ying Chengfeng would not be surprised.

However, this magical power of light can actually transform the power of Tianji into a more powerful power of light, which makes people puzzled.

The power of light is pure and flawless, which is very different from the blood-colored power possessed by the Overlord Spear Spirit.

The stronger the light is, the purer it is. This has long been recognized by everyone. However, in the light controlled by His Majesty the Pope at this moment, there seems to be a little more strange things. It is this strange power that has brought new abilities to the light. Of course, it is unknown whether this ability is more powerful than the purest light.

However, the changes derived from this strange light alone are enough to make people admire the old man in front of them.

"Hahaha……"

His Majesty the Pope suddenly burst into laughter. At this moment, the wrinkles on his face began to smooth out magically. His slightly hunched body suddenly became tall, as if he was a whole person.

Infinite power of light burst out on him. These powers gathered into the semi-divine artifact in his hand, making it even more powerful and released more powerful power.

At this moment, His Majesty the Pope is no longer an old man, but a burly man full of vitality.

“Wow…”

A strong sound of catharsis like a mountain flowing water suddenly came from the void. As the sound rang out, the light in front of me suddenly expanded rapidly, like a balloon, blown up dozens of times.

The powerful power of light actually filled the last thunder invasion in the sky.

Ying Chengfeng widened his eyes. Although he witnessed it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe what he saw at this moment.

He had experienced many demigod-level sky thunder bombardment before. The first time the sky thunder caused by the ice spirit was caused by hundreds of king-level strong men joining forces.

When the second time the Overlord Spear Spirit was promoted, they even destroyed a small world.

What impressed Ying Chengfeng the most was the old Johnny, King of King Kong, and the shield of the Wolf King.

Old Johnny easily with his calm and steady aura, he easily withstood the bombardment of heavenly thunder. King King of King of King of War with the help of the power of the earth, but the Wolf King Shield was very simple. It turned into a big shield and allowed it to bombard the sky thunder, and was even bombarded deep into the ground. However, when the thunder of heaven dissipated, the body of the Wolf King Shield was unscathed.

However, compared with the ability shown by His Majesty the Pope at this moment, the three of them are inferior.

Even the King of King Kong, who had forcibly blasted the sky thunder, was just defending under the attack of the sky thunder. However, the Pope now controls the power of light to counterattack, and the light that soars into the sky has forced the entire sky to wrap up.

This is not about concentrating all the power and breaking through the clouds, but competing with the entire sky with huge and boundless power.

Ying Chengfeng really didn't understand where His Majesty the Pope got such a strong self-confidence.

"boom……"

A sudden trembling in the sky seemed to be volatile because of this.

Under the cover of that strong light, even Ying Chengfeng could not see clearly what was going on. However, sensing the strong energy shock coming from above his head, he knew that this was the Pope's catastrophe that was shaking the heaven and earth with infinite power of light.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and only then did he understand something.

It turns out that among everyone, the most arrogant person is the Pope, who looks old and seems to be returning to the west in the next moment.

A huge rumbling sound continued to sound, but after a moment, the earth-shaking sound gradually disappeared.

The light in the sky weakened little by little, just like the sun at noon strong, but it still subsided.

Finally, everything returned to peace, and all the power of light was restrained in the scepter of light held by His Majesty the Pope.

Ying Chengfeng bowed deeply to the old man and said sincerely: "Your Majesty is so powerful that I admire you."

His Majesty had a faint smile on his face. At this moment, he also returned to his original old look, without any threat.

However, after just seeing the overwhelming light that could be dispelled by the power of Tianji, Ying Chengfeng would no longer believe the weak feeling revealed by this old man.

"Master Ying, the semi-artifact you forged is indeed powerful, and I am very satisfied." His Majesty the Pope said slowly.

"Haha." Ying Chengfeng laughed dryly and said, "As long as you can satisfy you, Chengfeng will not be in vain."

His Majesty the Pope stretched out his hand and gently stroked the scepter of light. After a long time, he sighed and said, "No matter how powerful the power is, if it does not belong to him, it is still rootless water. But if it is his own power, no matter how small or insignificant it is now, it is possible to grow into a sea and an ocean."

Ying Chengfeng's eyelids beat slightly a few times, and he secretly complained in his heart, is this power that can completely destroy the heavenly tribulation?

Although he had also incited secret techniques before, making a small hole in the cloud of heavenly tribulation. However, how could a mere small hole be compared with refining all the clouds of tribulation?

The difficulty of this is definitely the difference between heaven and earth.

However, His Majesty the Pope actually said that the power of the Scepter of Light is insignificant, and this description is really too damaging to people.

His eyes turned slightly, and Ying Chengfeng said, "Your Majesty, although the semi-artifact is powerful, if it were not for your control, then this semi-artifact will not be able to release its greatest power."

His Majesty the Pope laughed, and there seemed to be fewer wrinkles on his face.

He seemed very happy to see the old man, Ying Chengfeng hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Chengfeng has just returned to the Holy Church and has not yet paid homage to his parents and elders, so..."

His Majesty the Pope was stunned. He put away his smile and said, "It was my negligence. Let's go back."

He reached out to the void, and a portal suddenly appeared in front of them silently.

Ying Chengfeng looked around. Although the strength of His Majesty's Pope was unfathomable, the newly promoted semi-artifact Light Scepter also released infinite light. But the sky thunder was not easy to compete, so the carefully arranged environment like birds and flowers, like flowers, had been destroyed by the collision between the two major forces.

At this time, I circled my eyes and saw the ruins and ruins, and the mess was in chaos.

He shook his head secretly, but he couldn't question the Pope's choice, but he just called a pity in his heart.

Then, he raised his foot and stepped into the portal.

As soon as the light subsided, Ying Chengfeng and His Majesty the Pope had returned to the inner room.

He respectfully retreated to His Majesty's Majesty, and only after leaving His Majesty's palace did Ying Chengfeng take a long breath.

The pressure brought to him by His Majesty His Majesty is much greater than that of the King of Time and Space.

This is not to say that His Majesty's strength exceeds that of the King of Time and Space, but because the King of Time and Space has something to ask for him, he is polite in his words.

But although His Majesty the Pope asked him to forge a semi-divine weapon, his status was there, and Ying Chengfeng was the master of his subordinates to ask for food, so his attitude was naturally different. Similarly, His Majesty the Pope brought him so much that it was far better than the king of time and space.

Just after Ying Chengfeng left, His Majesty the Pope slowly walked onto the big chair he was used to sitting.

His movements became stiff and slow again, and the surging vitality that he showed when he was fighting against the heavenly tribulation seemed to have disappeared.

His body that was manifested outside was like a bottomless pit, blocking all the breath and vitality of life within this body and refused to leak out the slightest.

This level of cultivation has reached an incredible level.

Suddenly, a subtle sound of footsteps sounded here.

There are only two people in the entire Holy Church who can enter without going through the general instructions. Apart from Bond, who has been with him for hundreds of years, there is only another demigod strong man, Old Johnny.

"Your Majesty, congratulations." Old Johnny stood up straight, his body standing upright like a javelin at any time, and he had never been bent by any difficulties.

From this point of view, we can see that the path he chose to take was actually incompatible with His Majesty the Pope.

"Johnny, you also saw the scene just now." His Majesty the Pope closed his eyes and said weakly: "What do you think?"

"Ying Chengfeng must have concealed something." Old Johnny pondered for a moment and said, "This time they may have encountered some amazing people in the Dragon Clan Purgatory, so they can get this reward."

"Haha, didn't he say that he had absorbed some life essence and memory fragments of the powerful people of the Semi-Dragon Clan?" His Majesty said slowly: "He should not have lie, and only in this way can he explain the reason why these people were promoted to the king level together."

Johnny nodded and said slowly: "I don't doubt him, but I'm wondering who killed the Semi-Dragon Clan. Hehe, it's a miracle that these little guys were not killed by others."

His Majesty the Pope laughed silently and said, "So what if there is some secret behind him? Could it be that you and I have no secrets to hide from him?"

Old Johnny was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Do you actually recognize his strength?"

"Yes." His Majesty the Pope sighed and said, "It's fine for his martial arts cultivation, but his attainments and talents in the forging are unprecedented. Hehe, he did not fail once forging a semi-divine weapon twice, and what's even more rare is that he is just a king-level now."

In fact, if they knew that the semi-divine artifacts from Ying Chengfeng's hands were already close to double digits, they would be even more surprised and shocked.
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