Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

A Divine Staff, flickering with boundless divine light, had already arrived in front of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling suddenly raised his hand, and the madly smashing Divine Staff directly struck his arm, exploding with the intense sound of iron clashing.

Thud thud thud, Ye Ling staggered backwards repeatedly, his expression somewhat solemn. His arm had gone numb from the blow, and he quickly shook it to dispel the force.

The Pope still had an indifferent look on his face, his staff radiating a dazzling luster, and a vast aura emerged atop the Divine Staff.

"Immortal Artifact!" Ye Ling sneered, the Pope's Divine Staff turned out to be an Immortal Artifact, something he hadn't anticipated.

Only an Immortal Artifact could numb Ye Ling's terrifying physique; otherwise, with Ye Ling's invincible defense, he would simply ignore it.

The Pope shook his head, "This is not an Immortal Artifact, but a Divine Treasure bestowed by the Divine Spirit. Young Huaxia man, join The Holy See, and I promise you will be the next Pope!"

Ye Ling gritted his teeth, "You old geezer, enough is enough! If you want to fight, fight; if not, take a beating!"

Having said that, Ye Ling's body suddenly charged towards the Pope, holding the Godslayer Stone, he forcefully slapped it down onto the Divine Staff raised high by the Pope.

Clang clang, the Godslayer Stone struck the Divine Staff, and the Pope's face instantly changed, stepping backwards repeatedly, his hands trembling slightly, the brilliant light of the Divine Staff even dimming a bit.

"What on earth is the treasure in your hands! How can it be so powerful, able to clash with a Divine Treasure!" The Pope couldn't help but ask.

The Pope's strength was actually not low, his cultivation was nearly at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, and with the help of God's Blessing Great Formation, his cultivation had approached the terrifying strength of the Tribulation Transcending stage. Continue your saga on empire

In the entire world, probably only a few old monsters could compete with the Pope, almost an invincible existence.

But they encountered an outlier, Ye Ling, who had condensed seven Golden Cores. With the strength of his seven Golden Cores, he dared to contend even with real Tribulation Transcending powerhouses.

"Tsk tsk, old fool, didn't you see the brick in young master's hand? Stop wasting words, and take this brick from me!"

Ye Ling roared with a momentum that bore down like a rainbow towards the Pope, filled with a dense killing intent that seemed almost tangible, forcefully pressing down on the Pope.

Meanwhile, the Pope, with a solemn expression, raised his Divine Staff abruptly, releasing a fierce divine light towards Ye Ling, like roaring, scorching flames.

In mid-air, Ye Ling gave a cold laugh, "Break for me!"

Boom, the terrifying divine light released by the Pope shattered under Ye Ling's shout. At this moment, Ye Ling was like a Heavenly Divine descending, with his words manifesting power.

Hum hum, Ye Ling had already closed in next to the Pope, raising the brick in his hand high before forcefully slapping it down.

Whoosh, the Pope gritted his teeth, lifting the Divine Staff with both arms, and the very instant the brick struck the top of the staff, a terrible flow of air transferred from the Pope's arms to the soles of his feet.

Rumbling explosions!

Boom after boom, the ground where the Pope stood shattered, the power terrifying beyond compare, and the Pope's body was actually hammered half into the ground by Ye Ling's fearsome strike.

"Old coot, die!" Ye Ling roared with bloodshot eyes, his brick raised again, ready to strike down on the Pope.

But the Pope let out an angry roar, his aged body suddenly producing a voice teeming with life, and this terrifying roar directly forced Ye Ling to the side.

Swoosh, the Pope flew out, hovering mid-air, his eyes blazing like flickering flames, the terrifying aura within him growing stronger by the second.

"For so many years, you are the first one to injure me. You have every right to be proud!"

The Pope's voice thundered, like waves filling the entire heavens and earth, causing the clouds in the sky to burst apart.

"Don't flatter me, old timer," Ye Ling said with a murderous aura, "today I'll let you learn how to write the word 'death.' How dare you touch my child and woman? You're the old coot who courts death by consuming arsenic!"

Ye Ling's killing intent was overwhelming. By crossing the red line with his loved ones, he found it utterly unforgivable, and only through a violent end to the Pope could he quell the hatred in his heart.

The Pope's expression turned serene, then suddenly, he clutched the Divine Staff with both hands, his face flushing red as he gritted his teeth. An earth-shaking aura burst forth from within him.

"Divine Staff, annihilate! You, the Huaxia lad, dare defy the divine might of The Holy See!"

Boom, the Pope made his move, wielding the Divine Staff high above with great effort as if it weighed tons, his neck muscles bulging at this moment.

The thunderous sound alerted Ye Ling to be on his guard. He turned around only to see a terrifying entity being forcefully drawn out above the Pope.

This disturbance was so great that it even caused the entire sky to tremble. Suddenly, a colossal Divine Staff appeared in the heavens as if summoned by the Pope.

"Divine Staff, annihilate!"

With a roar, the Pope bellowed, and an overwhelming power like that of someone at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage exploded from within him.

At that moment, the vast Holy See radiated a boundless divine light, dazzling and splendid, as a thousand rays of divine light shot into the skies, making The Holy See seem like a divine miracle.

Miles away, the faithful of The Holy See witnessed the miracle in the distant sky and their faces lit up with joy. They immediately knelt and worshipped in the direction of The Holy See.

This was a miracle, only the emergence of a Divine Spirit could cause such celestial phenomena.

In a remote cave, the wild man appeared once more, his expression grave as he looked towards the distant skies.

"That old geezer, the Pope, he's actually pulling out all the stops, even using this move - it seems he's been driven into a corner. Who exactly has the power to push the Pope to this extent?"

"No, I must come forward, otherwise, I will miss out on this grand and prosperous era."

Whoosh, his figure silently vanished, and as he disappeared, the mighty psychics to the West were filled with fear. They felt the terrifying changes in heaven and earth.

This was the Pope's lifesaving ultimate move, now forced out, indicating that The Holy See had reached a critical juncture of life and death.

In the depths of darkness, a pair of green eyes suddenly snapped open, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty intent.

"The Pope of The Holy See has reached his limit; this is the perfect opportunity for the Dark Council. Eradicate The Holy See, spread darkness over the world, and let the light of Lord Satan shine upon humanity again!"

Buzzing sounds filled the air as countless pairs of green eyes appeared in the darkness and then, in an instant, they disappeared, gone without a trace.

Meanwhile, within The Holy See, Ye Ling's face bore a grave expression, his own aura erupting to its fullest.

Opposite him, the Pope had already raised his arm, the huge Divine Staff above his head still flickering with a frightening divine light.

"Divine Staff!"

"Annihilate… the world!"

Boom, the Pope made his move, and the Divine Staff above him moved as well. Where it passed, space itself seemed to catch fire, with wisps of blue smoke curling and rising into the air.