My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The Holy See’s magical magic is rumored to be the magical magic left by the God of Light Jesus, and it has always been one of the strongest magical magical powers in the West.

Especially the divine arts performed by the Pope of the Holy See are even more powerful.

Avril Lavigne and Ye Chen even felt that their bodies were flooded with extremely strong holy light!

"The strength of this old guy, Peter, has grown so fast?"

Avril squinted her eyes, a look of worry flashed in her eyes.

Pope Peter's sacred sanction is very powerful, and ordinary strong people can't easily take it.

In a bang, the dazzling black fist and the golden beam of light collided together, bursting out an unprecedented roar!

The entire Holy See was shaking violently.

The surrounding buildings exudes golden brilliance, directly absorbing all the escaping energy.

At the same time, the black fist strength and the golden beam of light melted in front of everyone.

"Pope Peter, with this strength, I have decided on today's vine."

Ye Chen laughed loudly, his eyes full of scowling.

"Hades, the battle has just begun."

Pope Peter's body exudes fiery power of light, spreading like a burning flame, and turned into a huge sword, suspended in front of him.

The whole body of this great sword was condensed by the power of light, with peculiar symbols engraved on it, and a trace of light was burning on the great sword.

"cut!"

A touch of indifference flashed in the Pope's eyes, as soon as he grasped the bright sword in front of him, he slashed directly at Ye Chen.

"Good job!"

Ye Chen laughed loudly, his whole body was full of blood, and the golden blood instantly filled the sky above the Holy See, and he blasted towards the sword.

The horrible golden fist was like a real dragon, whizzing in the sky above the Holy See, directly colliding with this bright sword.

Click!

Cracks began to appear on the Great Sword of Light, and then burst into pieces.

Ye Chen's figure moved and disappeared in an instant. The next moment he appeared in front of Pope Peter, full of energy and blood, and just blasted towards Pope Peter.

Pope Peter's face changed slightly, and he held the Pope's scepter horizontally in front of him, and a golden mask was suspended in front of Pope Peter.

Boom!

Ye Chen's fist penetrated the golden barrier directly, and then blasted on the Pope's scepter.

The terrifying energy suddenly spread, and Pope Peter was directly blown out by Ye Chen with a punch.

"The Pope's scepter is so hard."

Ye Chen frowned, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Pope Peter continued to unload his strength in mid-air and retreated hundreds of meters before stopping his figure.

"Pope Peter, if you don't have to do your best, the battle between us will probably be over."

Ye Chen grinned and looked up at Pope Peter in the sky.

"as you wish!"

A bright white light flashed in Pope Peter’s eyes. The wide white robe was drifting in the wind. He was holding the Pope’s scepter. His old face showed a pious look. He held his chest with his left hand. A faint light came from the Pope’s scepter. After lasing away, it turned into a light and shadow full of majesty.

This light and shadow were a little illusory, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly. The only thing that could be seen clearly was the white robe on his body. At the same time, a horrible breath enveloped the sky above the Holy See.

In an instant, the entire city of light saw this huge light and shadow!

"God is here!"

"God, miracle, the gods have come to the Holy See."

"My Lord, finally heard my prayer!"

The believers in the city of light all knelt down on the ground, facing the light and shadow of the gods in the sky, praying in their eyes.

"Pope Peter actually summoned the clone of the gods?"

Ye Chen's face changed slightly.

Last time in the tomb of immortals, Ye Chen had seen Pope Peter summon a clone of the gods.

But the clone of that time was obviously not as strong as the clone of this time.

The power of light of the entire Holy See has been mobilized, and the effect of the gathering of such a strong power of light is extremely powerful.

Even Ye Chen felt a trace of pressure.

"God's Wrath."

Pope Peter said indifferently, the white robe on his body was windless.

The phantom of God behind Pope Peter became solid in an instant, raised his hand slightly and pointed towards Ye Chen. Suddenly, a golden beam of light broke the sky and shot towards Ye Chen.

A sharp color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his heart moved, and Xuanyuan Sword suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

"The purple gas is coming from the east!"

Ye Chen gave a soft drink, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was shining brightly, and he slashed directly at this golden light beam!

In an instant, a purple qi came from the east, stretched for three thousand miles, and straddled directly between heaven and earth!

The dazzling purple gas soared into the sky, and the golden holy light in the sky was dispersed by this purple gas.

Everyone looked from a distance, and the sky over the entire Holy See was divided into two by the golden holy light and purple sword energy.

Suddenly, the golden beam of light was directly smashed by the purple sword aura, and then cut towards the phantom behind Pope Peter.

"Is this the magical power of the East? It really is extraordinary."

A look of admiration flashed in Pope Peter's eyes, and his heart moved, and the phantom behind him directly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the remaining sword energy.

Suddenly, this purple sword energy was directly caught and shattered.

"Pope Peter, you can take a look at the flying fairy!"

Ye Chen let out a long scream, and slashed at Pope Peter with a sword.

A dazzling sword light rose into the sky, and everyone seemed to have only this light left in everyone's eyes, nothing else!

A ray of fairy energy surrounds the sword light, and phantoms are looming around, like gods and demons are bleeding!

In an instant, the entire void seemed to be cut into two by this sword aura.

Pope Peter looked at the sword in front of him, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"God said there must be light!"

The luxurious robes on Pope Peter shouted loudly, and the phantom behind him suddenly rose, and a dazzling light spread out from the phantom and shone toward the surroundings.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were full of dazzling light, and there was nothing else!

Suddenly, the sword aura and the holy light collided together, and a terrifying force surged above the Holy See!

The guards of the Holy See, who were originally watching the battle around the square, also retreated backwards to prevent being affected by the energy.

"This strength of Hades, progressing so fast, can actually compete with the Pope?"

Adele looked at the battlefield high in the sky, eyes full of shock.

A few months ago tomorrow morning, Ye Chen's strength would be better than him.

Now, she was left far away, and even able to compete with Pope Peter, which shocked Adele.

"Who has won?"

Avril Lavigne raised her head now, her eyes filled with curiosity.

At the same time, the surrounding Red Bishop, Michael and others all looked in the direction of the battlefield intently.