Chapter 1740: Everyone, Retreat!
Chapter 1740: Everyone, Retreat!
Editor: Atlas Studios Ye Luange, Song Zhixin, the Goddess of Fate, and Xiao Ziyun's eyes were filled with gentleness and admiration.
Song Zhixin said excitedly, “Good, good, good.
Little Luo has completely grown up.
He's now the number one person in the world!” Ye Luange sighed and said, “That's right.
He really grew up and became an indomitable man!” “HahahaaEUR ” The Underworld Emperor laughed heartily.
“Indeed, I didn't misjudge this kid.
Good, good job!” The Divine Light and Darkness sighed in admiration, “It seems that the history of the entire Dark World will be rewritten by this kid in the future, just like the old Divine Emperor!
The former Dark World belonged to the old Divine Emperor, and the future Dark World belongs to this kid!” The Ice Empress's eyes were also filled with admiration as she sighed.
“This kid can actually defeat the Holy Light Pope with his perfected Earth Immortal cultivation.
It's simply a miracle!
So there really are miracles in this world.
So, miracles are right beside us!” The Underworld Emperor turned to look at the Flame Emperor and the others and said smugly, “Flame Emperor, Corpse Emperor, Sword Saint, are these the experts you follow?
Hehe, they don't seem like muchaEUR ” “Holy Light Pope?
The number one expert in the world?
That's it?” Bujie also echoed.
At this moment.
The Flame Emperor, Corpse Emperor, and Sword Saint's expressions were extremely gloomy, as if they had swallowed ten thousand dead flies.
Especially the words of the Underworld Emperor and Bujie, they were so angry that they were about to vomit blood.
They originally thought that the Holy Light Pope could kill Yang Luo and lead them to achieve dominance.
But who would have thought that this would be the outcome?
“Ahhh!” Impossible!
That is totally impossible!” “Your Holiness, please stand up and kill this kid!” “Your Holiness, you are the god in our hearts.
How can you lose!” The people from the Holy Light Church, the Heavenly Shrine, the Hell Fiend Palace, and other organizations shouted in grief.
However, at this momentaEUR The Holy Light Pope supported himself with the scepter and struggled to get up.
He was also covered in blood.
His skin and flesh were torn and tattered everywhere.
He looked even more miserable than Yang Luo.
“He's standing upaEUR His Highness the Pope is standing up!” “Quick, Your Holiness, please do it quickly and kill this kid!” Those who followed the Holy Light Pope shouted excitedly, hoping that the Holy Light Pope could show his might again and kill Yang Luo.
The people following Yang Luo had solemn expressions.
Clearly, they did not expect the Holy Light Pope to be able to stand up after being injured to this extent.
Ye Luange, Song Zhixin, and the others were already prepared to support Yang Luo at any time.
However, after the Holy Light Pope got up for less than a minute!
“PfftaEUR ” He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
“Cough cough coughaEUR ” After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, he coughed violently.
Every time he coughed, a large amount of blood would come out.
It was simply too tragic to look at.
Seeing this sceneaEUR Everyone who followed the Holy Light Pope was in complete despair!
They were still hoping that the Holy Light Pope would kill Yang Luo, but could the Holy Light Pope still kill Yang Luo in his current state?
At this moment.
Yang Luo and the Holy Light Pope stared at each other, their eyes filled with endless killing intent.
The Holy Light Pope said in a hoarse voice, “Little bastard, you're really very strong.
In all these years, other than the old Divine Emperor back then, no one has ever severely injured me like thisaEUR However, if you still want to attack, at most, I'll die with youaEUR ” Although he said that, his tone was no longer confident.
Even if he could continue to absorb the power of faith, his current body could not withstand it.
If they were to perish together, it was naturally to scare Yang Luo.
It wasn't easy for him to step into the True Immortal Realm.
He didn't want to lose his life just like that.
Yang Luo only stared at the Holy Light Pope and did not speak.
Now that he was also seriously injured, he could not kill this guy at all.
True Immortals were indeed difficult to kill.
He had already used all his strength to severely injure this guy.
If he wanted to kill this guy, he had to step into the True Immortal Realm.
At that time, even if this fellow could absorb the power of faith, he could still kill him.
But now, it was impossible for him to kill this guy.
For a momentaEUR The event location fell silent.
It was so quiet that everyone could hear each other's breathing and heartbeats!
Everyone was waiting for the final outcome.
Should they continue fighting or stop fighting?
A moment lateraEUR The Hell Fiend Emperor roared from afar, “Pope, fight them to the death!
In any case, this kid is about to die.
As long as we join forces, we can definitely kill him!” The Heavenly God Emperor also said ruthlessly, “That's right.
If we don't kill this kid now, it will be even harder to kill him in the future!” “Pope, give the order.
Let's fight them!” “We'll definitely do our best to kill all of them!” “We can't let this kid live!” The Flame Emperor, Corpse Emperor, and Kagura Kenshin echoed.
All of them were already traumatized by Yang Luo.
If they did not kill Yang Luo, they would really find it difficult to feel at ease.
At this moment, the others who followed the Pope also roared angrily and persuaded the Holy Light Pope to kill Yang Luo.
“If you want to kill Little Luo, you have to ask the sword in my hand first!” “You want a complete war, right?
Then come!” “If even the Pope can't do it, you guys are nothing!” “I'm not afraid of you.
Come on, let's fight!” Ye Luange, Song Zhixin, the Underworld Emperor, and the others roared.
“Watch me slap you into mincemeat!” Big White was even more domineering as it prepared for battle.
Xiang Kunlun, Bujie, and the others also took a step forward and prepared to fight.
Just as the two sides were about to fightaEUR The Holy Light Pope shouted, “Everyone, retreat!” As soon as these words were spokenaEUR Those who followed the Holy Light Pope were stunned.
Retreat!
The Holy Light Pope actually wanted them to retreat!
Didn't that mean that the Holy Light Pope was afraid of Yang Luo?
Oh my god, the Holy Light Pope, the number one expert on the God Ranking, was actually afraid of a brat!
The Hell Fiend Emperor roared, “Why are we retreating?
Why?!
“Pope, are you admitting defeat to this kid?!”
Chapter end
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