"You son of a bitch!" The First Elder's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Zuo Jun, nuclear attack!"
"Yes!" Yi Zuojun retracted his hands, the attack he was about to unleash vanished, and then his entire body suddenly emitted crackling sounds, as if every bone in his body was in motion. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, a stark contrast to his usual humble and unassuming demeanor.
The two Heavenly Realm experts from the Yi family simultaneously unleashed attack power twice as strong as before, immediately putting immense pressure on those fighting against them as a duo. Their coordination became chaotic, and two people were immediately attacked by Yi Potian and Yi Zuojun, sustaining minor injuries.
"Go to hell!"
Yi Potian shouted loudly, his figure flying through the air, staring intently at a Knight of the Round Table, ready to cut him down with his palm.
"Stop! Divine Decree!"
A majestic voice suddenly rang out, the rebuke like a thunderclap in one's ears, yet it did not cause Elder Yi Potian to pause even slightly. The owner of the voice immediately added two words, "Divine Decree."
As soon as the last word was uttered, a dazzling light flashed, and everyone froze in their tracks. A mysterious, awe-inspiring power appeared in their hearts, as if trying to persuade and stop them from acting.
Seeing that the enemy had also slowed down their movements, the insightful Pei Tianzong and others immediately coordinated to withdraw their strength and finally stopped attacking, adopting a solemn and ready stance.
The newcomer was none other than the Pope, the legendary religious leader who was said to be a master. His first move was astonishing. Judging from the shout and the flash of light, he was already a level above them. Pei Tianzong and the others naturally could not continue and had to assess the situation before making a decision.
Existences beyond the Heavenly level are no longer a matter of numbers compensating for strength. If the Pope is truly angered, our side will definitely suffer losses, and it is very likely that three or four people will perish.
The Pope descended in the light. Although he had not yet appeared, apart from the twenty people who were fighting Yi Potian and Yi Zuojun who remained in a state of high alert, the other foreign forces were overjoyed.
"Ah! How dare you!" Pei Tianzong was surprised for a moment but then came to his senses and immediately saw a scene that made him furious.
Yi Potian and Yi Zuojun were trapped by a soft white light, and twenty enemies in front of them were launching a deadly attack at the same time!
"boom!"
Ah~~~~~
A loud bang, followed by a howl that sounded like a wolf from the grasslands, put Pei Tianzong, Liu Daoqi, and the others who were rushing to the rescue at ease.
Then, suddenly, the grief intensified...
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Chapter 550 An Indomitable Soul
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"Zuo Jun, show the spirit of the Yi family's sons! Wipe out these bastards!"
Yi Potian glared angrily, his entire being like a sharp sword, incomparably sharp, with bulging veins all over his body and his skin a scarlet color. The feeling of power he exuded terrified everyone who saw him.
"Good! Kill this bastard! Let the gentleman see that Zuo Jun will not let him down."
Yi Zuojun was heartbroken that the two children had been kidnapped and taken hostage. After being restrained by the Pope, he was so angry that he could no longer care about reason. He directly used the highest secret technique of the Yi family and forcibly increased his power by sacrificing himself. At this time, he had already surpassed the ordinary Heaven-level realm, so he broke the Pope's restraints in one fell swoop and gained his freedom.
Originally, he only wanted not to embarrass or discredit Lin Yao. Although he was a member of the Yi family, the person he respected most in this world was Lin Yao, because it was Lin Yao who made his life shine. This kindness was not just a simple "kindness of recognition", but a "kindness of rebirth"!
At this moment, the Western Pope intervened. His power, exceeding even the Heavenly Realm, would inevitably lead to losses on his side, so he chose to sacrifice himself. Unexpectedly, the Grand Elder Yi Potian activated his secret technique simultaneously. At this point, it was too late to say anything; he could no longer hold back his strength. The power of the Yi family instantly overwhelmed him with a hysterical ruthlessness.
"Die!"
Yi Zuojun and the First Elder Yi Potian roared in unison, and the energy of heaven and earth they gathered, along with the large amount of true energy they released, merged together under the secret technique of the Yi family. The force, which should have been colorless, turned a scarlet red.
"Bang! Bang!"
The two soft sounds were barely noticeable in the raging energy storm, yet they were clearly heard by everyone on both sides who were watching them, and a sense of awe arose in their hearts.
Two figures flew backward like tattered cotton, leaving a long trail of blood in the air, as if it were an extension of the crimson energy of the two Heavenly-level members of the Yi family. A Knight of the Round Table and a follower of the Balo Cult flew more than ten meters high, then crashed to the ground fifty meters away, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The two enemies who were attacked were like two dead dogs thrown out, no longer making any movement, their fate unknown, making the already somewhat tragic battlefield even more dangerous. The stunned personnel on both sides immediately focused their attention, no longer having any thoughts of cowardice, and truly felt that this was a life-or-death battle. The energy of heaven and earth in this area suddenly became even more violent.
"God said that the devout will be saved!"
A majestic voice rang out again, and a vast expanse of milky-white light appeared in the sky, instantly enveloping and concentrating on the people outside the border. The two people on the ground in the distance, whose fates were unknown, received the most intense white light. It seemed to materialize, covering their bodies and making it impossible to see what was inside.
"God says you all deserve to die!"
Ignoring the scene that Westerners would regard as a miracle, Elder Yi Potian kicked off with both legs, and the immense true energy that was about to explode from the collapsing meridians in his body burst out, blasting two deep craters into the ground. He shot towards the other tin man in front of him like lightning.
At this moment, Yi Potian hated these cowardly Knights of the Round Table. He thought that he would take as many of them down with him even if he died. Only in this way could the country be stable and the Yi family, which was missing him and Yi Zuojun, be protected and cared for.
Let the Yi family's desperate secret techniques be truly revealed to the world, so that the nation can understand the true capabilities of the Yi family. Even if Lin Yao's voyage at sea takes a long time, and various domestic and foreign forces dare to covet and scheme against everything the Yi family has to offer, the nation will not let the Yi family perish. This is because the Pope's actions have sent a dangerous signal: apart from Lin Yao and the Yi family's Heavenly Realm experts, no one in the country will be able to stand against them.
In the domestic martial arts world, there has almost never been a existence beyond the Heavenly level. Now that they have learned that there is a Pope in the overseas Vatican forces who is above the Heavenly level, they will support and cultivate the Yi family's Heavenly level experts no matter what. Even if it is only used to deal with the Pope's sacrifice, it will still allow the entire Yi family to prosper.
A crimson color, even more intense than before, appeared before everyone. It still carried a strong, pungent smell of blood. Yi Potian and Yi Zuojun had vanished, leaving only two scarlet walls, like the blood-red walls of the Forbidden City, standing out starkly against the chaotic battlefield.
"die!"