“Ye nankuang from China is here to pay a visit to the church Saint. Please come out!”

“Boom …”

As ye Chen’s voice fell, the entire church’s sky suddenly rumbled with Thunder, accompanied by lightning. The scene was terrifying.

Then, holy light suddenly shot up into the sky from the church. This holy light was shot out from the churches.

There was the faint singing of angels and the prayers of countless people and believers, as if the world was being judged.

“Boom …”

“Tap tap tap tap …”

As the city gate opened, a wave of hurried footsteps came in, as if thousands of soldiers and horses were charging.

Soon, the Knights in uniform galloped out on their horses, breaking the dead silence in the area.

They were all wearing silver armor, and their expressions were solemn. Their auras were cold, and they were like a flood of steel.

Especially the twelve people at the very front, their bodies were incomparably Holy and pure, giving people an impulse to kneel down in front of them.

If there were outsiders present, they would discover that this group of people was the Holy Knights of the Holy Church. They were known as the iron army, an existence that could sweep away all.

This was because every single person in this group had the strength of a Supreme Overlord. They could form overlapping formations, and even their armor had a hexagonal star formation. The battle prowess that erupted from them was enough to make anyone fear them.

After the temple Knights appeared, the crowd parted, and Saints in white slowly walked out of the city.

The leader was an old man in a long golden robe. He had golden hair and blue eyes. He was about 70 or 80 years old, and his bare feet hung in the air. He seemed like a god who had descended and possessed supreme authority.

This man was the Lord of the Holy Church-King diomartin III, who stood on the clouds of Greece and looked down on his hundreds of millions of believers.

“Respected Eastern powerhouse, you rashly descended on the priest’s territory, which is against God’s will!”

The ancient Pope held a Holy Bible in his hand, his expression extremely dignified, as if he was walking on earth on behalf of God. His words and actions were extremely bewitching.

“Disrespecting a God?”

Ye chen stood in the air with his hands behind his back. His eyes were cold.”Your imperial court has long classified this ye as a heathen. Since that’s the case, why should this ye respect the God in your hearts?”

Even when all the powerhouses of the Imperial court were mobilized, he still looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll in his courtyard as he faced the authority of the Imperial court.

“What a load of nonsense!”

Without waiting for the Pope to speak, a red-robed Cardinal walked out from behind him.””Ye nankuang, you and Myanmar were the ones who killed our red-robed Cardinal first!”

“You killed the people of my church, which is equivalent to challenging God’s dignity. What’s wrong with us listing you as a heathen?”

He was one of the three remaining red-robed archbishops of the Supreme Court. His name was Adam, and his strength surpassed that of a pre-Saint. He had once suppressed half Greece by himself.

“Very good!”

Ye chen chuckled, seemingly disdainful.””I killed your people, so you sent people to join the Western Army to kill me. Now, I’m here to kill you. There’s no problem with logic!”

“At the end of the day, we’re just looking at whose fist is bigger!” He said with a sharp gaze.

“Respected Eastern powerhouse!”

“Do you know that your actions today are equivalent to provoking the Holy Church, Vatican, all Greece, and even the two billion believers of the world?” the Pope continued to speak in a calm manner.

Although his voice was extremely calm, it was faintly filled with a hint of threat. He did not conceal the dignity of the Holy Church at all.

This was the status of the Holy Church!

It could be said that there were countless devout believers who would die for their faith. If they were ordered to commit suicide, they would not hesitate.

“So what?”

Ye chen sneered coldly.”Forget about your church. Even Greece. Even if it’s the Supreme God in your heart, I don’t care about him!”

In the end, the so-called gods in Western mythology were just a group of relatively powerful beings.

He, ye chen, did not even care about Immortals, let alone a group of self-proclaimed gods who fooled the world.

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally quiet powerhouses of the Imperial court were immediately filled with cold killing intent!

“Impudent! How dare you blaspheme a God! Your crime is unforgivable!”

“Heretic! This man is a heretic! He’s destined not to be tolerated by God! He’ll be judged by God!”

“……”

The world was suddenly filled with waves of killing intent and angry roars.

If looks could kill, ye chen would have died many times over.

Philip I, the leader of the Knights Templar, who was responsible for protecting the church and the image of God, pulled out his holy sword and shouted.

“In the name of the Father, the Holy Knights, charge and kill the heresy who blasphemed the Father!!!”

As soon as these words came out, a loud noise shook the sky.

“Boom boom boom …”

The hundreds of Holy Knights behind him glowed with holy light and pulled out their swords of judgment. They urged the battle energy in their bodies to charge at ye chen.

The incomparably dazzling light directly covered all the light in the world. Meanwhile, waves of majestic Dou Qi fluctuations enveloped the entire imperial court.

It was as if there was an invisible giant millstone pushing forward with such a shocking power.

Even the quasi-sages behind ye chen could not help but change their expressions.

“Kill me?!”

Ye chen acted as if he did not see this scene. His hands were still behind his back, and his expression was cold. “You’re just a bunch of lackeys. How dare you kill me? today, I’ll make the West lose all its gods!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and a monstrous killing intent suddenly emerged between heaven and earth.

Many people felt their souls trembling under this murderous aura. It was as if an ancient god of death had descended to the world, and his killing intent swept through the wind and clouds.

“Boom …”

Immediately after, a terrifying wave of pressure swept out in all directions with ye chen as the center.

The next moment!

The faces of the Knights Templar who were charging over suddenly changed. They only felt that under this pressure, the fighting energy that gushed out of their bodies had actually collapsed.

“Kill!!!”

The leader of the Knights, Philip the first, roared repeatedly. He forcefully controlled his body and brandished the holy sword at ye chen!

He was a quasi-Sage!

“Do it!”

Zi qingcang, the Saint of Mount zigai, who was behind ye chen, roared and was about to charge.

At that moment, ye chen stomped his foot again and suddenly shouted,””You ants, a true God is in front of you. Why aren’t you kneeling!?”

“Bang …”

At that moment, the entire void trembled, as if it had been crushed by his foot. It was as heavy as a mountain.

“Plop! Plop! Plop!”

The hundreds of Knights, including the head of the Knights, Philip I, could not help but prostrate on the ground.

They felt as if every pore and cell in their bodies were collapsing under ye Chen’s pressure.

The Holy Knights, who were revered by countless people in Europe, were now like ants in front of ye chen.

And outside the huge Imperial Palace of the church!

Only ye chen stood tall in the world!

He seemed to be undefeatable like a true God!