The God of Killing returns and takes down his sister’s best friend at the beginning

"pope!"

The moment the old man appeared, Ning Chen also looked over.

Under his consciousness, everything in the Church of Light was invisible. When Ning Chen arrived here, he had already noticed the presence of the Pope.

So, he was not surprised.

The Pope held the scepter and took one step in the void, covering a distance of tens of meters.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ning Chen.

At the same time, a burst of white light erupted from the scepter in his hand and escaped, directly blocking the attacks of Chu Siyao and Chu Yuanfeng.

Protected the remaining strong men of the Church of Light.

only.

At this moment, compared with the holy scepter, the Pope's face was quite ugly and gloomy.

He looked at the fallen strong men of the Church of Light around him, and his heart was bleeding.

"Ning Chen, Zeus originally brought back news... They asked me for instructions, and I decided to admit you into the church, but you didn't cherish the opportunity I gave you. Today, I will keep you under the Holy See forever and let you experience Tormented in hell, eternal life!”

The murderous intent surged in the Pope's eyes.

Terrible pressure swept out again.

This time, even Chu Siyao and Chu Yuanfeng were moved. They both felt a strong sense of oppression from the Pope of the Church of Light.

Although it was not enough to frighten both of them, they did feel threatened by the pope.

and.

Chu Siyao and Chu Yuanfeng both looked at the scepter in the Pope's hand. They could both feel that the scepter in the Pope's hand was not extraordinary.

It has definitely reached the level of a magic weapon.

Maybe it can even compete with the innate magic weapon in Chu Siyao's hand.

"It actually possesses something comparable to an innate magic weapon. This Church of Light does have some foundation."

Ning Chen thought to himself.

but.

"Oh!"

Ning Chen struck out with a palm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this secret realm rolled in. The true energy in Ning Chen's body burst out, and instantly turned into a palm, and struck directly.

Before, the Pope, who was still threatening the world and had cold eyes, was directly slapped down from the air by Ning Chen.

The Pope's figure directly smashed the ground into pieces.

"how so?"

Zeus's pupils shrank instantly.

He didn't expect that the Pope would take action, but in the end, he couldn't even block Ning Chen's palm?

The few red archbishops and other powerful men left in the Church of Light suddenly changed their expressions at this moment.

Lord Pope, lost to Ning Chen?

however.

next moment.

The ground exploded, and a terrifying breath rose into the sky. The Pope, holding a scepter, appeared in everyone's sight again.

"Very good, you angered me, today..."

However, before the Pope finished speaking, Ning Chen slapped him away with another palm.

This time, there were even cracks in the scepter in the Pope's hand.

And the Pope's body was sent flying away by Ning Chen's palm.

"Oh!"

The Pope's body hit a nearby mountain, and half of the mountain was directly crushed by his body.

"puff!"

The Pope even coughed up blood.

however.

at this time.

Ning Chen reached out his hand again. This time, the lifelike palm did not directly slap the Pope away, but caught him in the palm of his hand.

The huge force, the direct pressure on the Pope, made all the bones in his body deform.

"Ahhhhh----------------------"

Even as strong as the Pope, he couldn't help but scream in pain at this moment.

It can be said.

How good he was when he first appeared on the scene, and how miserable he is now.

this moment.

Everyone in the Bright Church was immediately in despair.

Even the strongest person in their Church of Light, the Pope, is no match for Ning Chen... who can beat him?

Could it be that today is the end of their Bright Church?

Some people suddenly regret it.

In the first place, their Bright Church should not have issued an order to get rid of Ning Chen...

Originally, I thought that I could kill a future peerless expert in advance to prevent another Long Qingcang from appearing in Daxia.

But now it seems that it is not Ning Chen who is being killed, but their Bright Church.

Instead of dealing with a future peerless powerhouse in advance, they clearly directly provoked such a terrifying powerhouse.

fear!

despair!

Everyone was trembling.

However, the palm Ning Chen used to grab the Pope did not kill him directly. Instead, with a cold look on his lips, he looked at the center of the Church of Light and said in a cold voice: "It's now this time. , can you still keep your composure and refuse to show up? "

Hear this.

The expressions of Zeus, as well as the few remaining red archbishops of the Church of Light, changed.

Who is Ning Chen talking to?

What is certain is... he is not talking to the Pope.

It seems... there is only one possibility?

Just now.

In their perception, a powerful force with a rotten atmosphere burst out in the direction of the church center.

Everyone looked back in unison.

They saw an old man with a face ashen as death, and even his eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of gray mist, lifeless, like a dying old man, appearing in their sight.

"This...this is..."

Zeus and others were shocked.

"Old Pope?"

"It's the last Pope!"

The remaining strong men of the Church of Light reacted one after another, with deep shock in their eyes.

No one expected that the previous Pope was still alive.

Not only is he still alive, but he is also so powerful?

Yes!

After the old Pope appeared, there was obviously no terrifying pressure that filled the world, but they just had a feeling that the old Pope was extremely powerful.

The feeling given to them is definitely stronger than that of the current Pope.

In other words, much more powerful!

"Very good, your body is very young and energetic!"

The old pope of the Church of Light seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray mist, filled with the aura of death, which was very different from the sacred aura of the pope who had appeared before.

He stared at Ning Chen, with a smile that was uglier than crying. His voice was hoarse and harsh, like the sound of fingernails on a blackboard.

But everyone could feel that there seemed to be a kind of excitement in the old Pope's tone.

An unprecedented excitement!