Nanluo City, in the magnificent church.

An old man stood in front of the cross, his eyes slightly closed and his eyes were concentrated.

He is tall, wearing a white dress, a tall crown, and a golden scepter in his hand. He is solemn and solemn, which makes people respect him at first sight.

Behind him were some clergy from the Holy See, who bowed their heads and showed respect.

This old man is the Pope Golden, who is the most prestigious among the billions of believers in the Holy See! At the same time, Golden is also the strongest person in the Western world with billions of people. His strength has reached the "half-step innate" realm. Just one step away, he can reach the legendary "innate realm" that is clear to him! This time, the Pope specially used "angel's tears" as bait to pull off the lies, and led many strong people in the world to Nordic Europe, with only two goals.

The first is to take the opportunity to kill the annoying Chen Feiyu, and the second is to deal with the "dark world" of the thousand-year-old rival.

According to the report of his subordinates, the original plan was being perfectly carried out according to his vision, with both people going to kill Chen Feiyu and strong men going to break into the Blood Hall of the Aps.

However, news came temporarily that Chen Feiyu's position was leaked, causing most powerful people to turn their eyes to Chen Feiyu and snipe Chen Feiyu one after another.

So there were only a few strong people who went to the Blood Palace of the "Dark World" to force themselves.

"It seems that the 'Dark World' is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Knowing how to use Chen Feiyu to divert his sight, it is better to die here to remove a major problem.

As for the ‘dark world’, I have other ways to destroy them. The world will eventually eliminate darkness and usher in eternal light!”

The Pope slowly opened his eyes, and a light seemed to flash through his eyes.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, as if he noticed something unusual outside.

The next moment, the church door was pushed open suddenly. Sharma hurriedly rushed in with a box in his hand and ran towards the Pope. His delicate and pretty face had an unconcealed look of panic and sadness, as if he had encountered something extremely fear and sad.

A group of clergy stopped Sharma one after another.

Sharma said anxiously: "Pope, something big is wrong..." The Pope turned around and looked at Sharma, then looked at the brocade box in Sharma's hand. An ominous premonition arose in his heart. He waved his hand and asked the clergy to let the clergy go, frowned and said: "Didn't you go to Phelan City with Pandit? Now you are back alone, but you don't see Pandit. What happened?"

Sharma quickly walked to the Pope, as if his mind was under a huge impact. His slender shoulders trembled slightly, and he said with a sad expression: "Pope, my master...he...he was killed by Chen Feiyu."

After saying that, she couldn't help but whimper with pain. It was so sad that those who heard it were, and those who saw it were crying.

If Chen Feiyu and Song Xuan saw it, they would definitely give Sharma a thumbs up for her high acting skills.

"Um?"

Pope Golden frowned and asked, "Didn't you investigate Chen Feiyu's situation in the distance? He actually got the fight and was killed by Chen Feiyu. Why didn't Chen Feiyu kill you?"

For him, Pandit was just a passerby, and he died. On the contrary, the battle between Pandit and Chen Feiyu must have consumed a lot of Chen Feiyu's energy, which is great good news for him.

"Chen Feiyu asked me... to hand over this brocade box to the Pope, saying it was a gift to the Pope, so I didn't kill me."

Sharma calmly handed over the brocade box, feeling extremely nervous.

Instead of reaching out to take it, Golden asked, "What is this?"

Sharma had already learned from Song Xuan that the box was most likely to be Marchi's head. If what he said directly, the Pope would be very shocked, so he immediately took the brocade box.

But... but Chen Feiyu didn't tell her that the box must be the head of Maqi! She gritted her teeth secretly, pretended not to meet Song Xuan, shook her head and said, "I don't know, Chen Feiyu only said that the things in the box originally belonged to the Holy See, but now the things return to the original owner."

Golden was secretly surprised and winked at a clergyman on his left hand.

The man understood and walked to Sharma, took the box over, and reached out to open it.

Sharma was shocked. If someone else opened it, the secret in the box would be exposed and there would be no way to deal with the Pope again.

But if she speaks to stop her, the Pope will definitely find out that it is abnormal. She is very likely to be in danger! Immediately, Sharma lowered her head and endured it without making a sound to stop her.

The clergy opened the brocade box, his eyes widened, and he said in horror: "Yes... it's the head of Lord Maqi..." Goldden was shocked, and immediately took the brocade box, and looked closely. It was indeed the head of Marqi! Although he had known that Marqi was dead for a long time and was refined by Song Xuan into a puppet and was killed by Chen Feiyu again, he suddenly saw the second strongman in the Holy See who had worked hard to cultivate, and only one head was left. Even though Goldden was firm in his mind, his expression changed drastically. He trembled his hands and took Marqi's head out, and anger flashed in his eyes: "Chen Feiyu, I am incompatible with you!"

Under his turmoil, a terrifying aura that was extremely powerful and filled the entire church! Sharma was closest to Golden, and a trembling feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. This aura was not completely under Liu Hanxia at that time. Moreover, the powerful aura of the Pope also contained a holy aura, which was obviously related to the skills practiced by the Pope.

"If the Pope and Long Jingyun join forces, Chen Feiyu will definitely die..." Almost instantly, Sharma made a conclusion in his mind! Suddenly, like a whale sucking water, this holy and terrifying aura returned to the Pope, and it came and went quickly.

Golden took a deep breath, his anger calmed down, and he showed a compassionate expression again. He put Marchi's head back into the brocade box, handed it to the clergy nearby, and ordered: "March is buried with me...ah..." Suddenly, Golden screamed, and his eyes turned black. He took three steps back, and with a "puff", he vomited blood on the ground.

Black blood! Obviously, it was poisonous! This sudden change rose sharply, and everyone except Sharma was shocked.

Golden looked at his hand and saw that the palm of his hand turned completely black. He said in shock: "I'm poisoned, and the head is poisonous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cleric holding the brocade box screamed and fell to the ground with a thud.

It can be seen how domineering the poison in the clergy is! Golden's face changed drastically, and he quickly used his deep true energy to suppress the poison in his body. He looked at Sharma suddenly and scolded, "What's going on?"

Sharma was startled and shook his hand and said, "No... it has nothing to do with me..." "Who said it has nothing to do with you."

Suddenly, a playful voice sounded outside the church and reached directly into the church, attracting everyone's attention.

Including Golden, they looked at the door.

With a "bang", the church door was kicked open, revealing a pretty black-haired boy with blood on his body and exuding a cold murderous intent! It was Chen Feiyu! "Chen Feiyu?"

Golden's pupils suddenly contracted: "Is it your poison on March's head?"

"If you ask such an obvious thing, I will tell you endlessly, yes, I was the one who gave up the poison, and this time I came to settle the grudge between me and you."

Chen Feiyu suddenly raised his sword and pointed it at Golden.

He was secretly glad that the Pope had not reached the innate realm, otherwise the poison he had put on might not be useful to the Pope.
Chapter completed!