Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

The expedition army commander stepped forward, as the sharpest blade of The Holy See, he was The Holy See's most formidable weapon.

The expedition army's formidable reputation was created by him leading the terrifying expedition army, which made the Western Continent tremble with fear, and now, a hundred of his expedition warriors had been slaughtered by Ye Ling.

"You have desecrated The Holy See and killed the warriors of the expedition army, you are a sinner, an unforgivable sinner,"

The army commander held his spear, a faint golden light on his body grew increasingly bright, his expression stern as he stepped forward slowly, his aura wildly surging.

Golden Core Middle Stage... Golden Core Peak... Half-step Tribulation Transcending strength, in the blink of an eye, the army commander had reached the cultivation level of half-step Tribulation Transcending.

Ye Ling sneered, "Tut tut, it turns out to be a Divine Blessing Great Formation. What can I say, you're all so full of confidence, relying on this crappy formation."

The Divine Blessing is a very famous formation in the West, where Divine Spirits use their internal Divine Power to delineate a Great Formation, and the believers of this formation can enhance their own cultivation with Divine Power.

Just now, the Pope's Divine Staff had made those expeditionary warriors stronger by leveraging the Divine Blessing Great Formation.

"A sinner who has committed heinous sins, your crimes are beyond redemption, so you must die. After death, your soul will be purified and become a loyal servant of the Divine Spirits,"

The army commander took a step, his long spear stained with blood now gleaming with a trace of cold light—that was the intention to kill.

After listening, Ye Ling immediately laughed, "How absurd. Your so-called Divine Spirits, call them all down. I want to see which one dares to take me in and let me embrace them!"

"Sinner, what awaits you is death. Don't struggle pointlessly!"

Whoosh, the army commander moved, taking a fierce step and arriving next to Ye Ling, the long spear in his hand stabbing fiercely like a dragon piercing through the air.

Assisted by the Divine Blessing Great Formation, the expedition army commander's strength had become unprecedentedly powerful, his half-step Tribulation Transcending strength was now comparable to Emperor Yasi himself.

This was also the reason why no force in the entire West dared to openly provoke this massive power, let alone attack the lair of The Holy See.

With the Divine Blessing Great Formation, the five red-robed archbishops and the expedition army commander, these six powerhouses could annihilate all formidable enemies.

Faced with the menacing spear thrust, Ye Ling sneered, and the Godslayer Stone, which made the powerhouses of the Western Continent lose their courage, mysteriously appeared in his hand once again.

Slap, Ye Ling struck fiercely, the immense force directly bombarding the long spear held by the army commander, instantly emitting a buzzing sound, and the army commander's face changed dramatically.

The spear in his hand felt like it could not be held, constantly jolting and bursting with power that numbed his palms, almost causing him to let go.

"Spear of Judgement, slay all enemies!"

Boom, the long spear broke through the air, the several feet long spear glowed dazzlingly, filled with Divine Power, and its vast divine might suppressed the very heavens and earth.

Seeing this, Ye Ling couldn't help but chuckle. It was just a Divine Skill—nothing remarkable!

"Watch how I shatter it with one strike!"

Whoosh, Ye Ling leaped into the air, his figure like a rainbow, holding the Godslayer Stone and striking towards the sky, his arm whirling fiercely.

Clang!

A thunderous noise rang out as Ye Ling shattered the terrifying Spear of Judgement with a brick, its myriad glimmers of light scattering, divine radiance filling the whole world, creating a scene of mysterious beauty.

"Get lost for me!"

Ye Ling roared, his figure rushing forward suddenly, reaching the army commander's side, his stone mercilessly calling, smacking directly onto the army commander's head.

Thump, the army commander fell to the ground, the immense force causing him to roar in fury, hastily scrambling up, but Ye Ling had already reached his side.

Whoosh, two fingers came together as if they were a sword, sharply defined. A terrifying blast of Spiritual Power shot out directly, striking the Army Commander's body.

Boom, the Army Commander's body shook violently as Ye Ling's strike hit him in the chest, sending him flying like a kite with its string cut, plummeting down in front of the grand hall.

Hiss, in front of the Holy See's grand hall, several of the standing high-ranking officials inhaled sharply. This damn youngster from Huaxia was just too strong.

Even the knife-sharp Army Commander was rendered as crumbling as decayed wood by his hand, and everyone's gaze turned to the Pope, an old man with a terrifying reputation in the world of supernatural powers.

"Those who have defiled the Divine Spirit cannot be forgiven!"

The Pope's voice was ice cold as he pointed with the Divine Staff in his hand, and boundless Divine Light spread throughout heaven and earth. Those expeditionary soldiers who had been killed by Ye Ling's Thousand Swords Formation were now enveloped by the vast Divine Light.

The Divine Light cocooned them, wrapping the expeditionary soldiers within. The next moment, a surge of powerful auras emitted from their bodies.

"Alive again?" Ye Ling was somewhat surprised. The Holy See's means were indeed somewhat inconceivable, to actually resurrect the dead?

The next moment, those dead soldiers of the expeditionary force slowly stood up; however, their bodies seemed ethereal, like shadows, flickering with kaleidoscopic Divine Light.

Seeing this, Ye Ling immediately laughed. It was just a load of crap about bringing the dead back to life. It was nothing more than the Divine Blessing Great Formation sketching Spiritual Power from heaven and earth, then utilizing Divine Power to conjure up some tricks.

"Soldiers of the Divine, immortal and indestructible, cannot be defeated by demons!"

The Pope's voice was deep yet resounded like a large bell throughout heaven and earth and those ethereal soldiers, with dazzling brilliance in their eyes, were devoid of any consciousness.

Tap, tap, tap, all of the expeditionary force soldiers marched towards Ye Ling, the Divine Power emanating from their bodies putting pressure on the space, making it somewhat sluggish.

Boom!

Over a hundred soldiers of the expeditionary force attacked frenziedly, in unison, and the cold light-emitting spears with a stabbing thrust felt overwhelmingly invincible.

A terrifying aura exploded within Ye Ling, the airwaves burst fiercely from around his body, forming a terrifying storm that completely swept through heaven and earth.

"Life and Death Nine Seals, Seal Extinguishes the Mortal World!"

Ye Ling's eyes flashed coldly as his hands continuously molded seals, and terrifying runes appeared all around him, intersecting and linking together.

Runes in all directions, each direction with nine symbols, contained the profound mysteries of life and death.

Boom!

The runes erupted, impacting everything around them. The bodies of those attacking soldiers of the expeditionary force suddenly became weaker and even started to feel a bit transparent.

And Ye Ling's terrifying attacks miraculously passed right through them.

Boom, Ye Ling's attack directly hit the walls of the Holy See, the terrible force causing the walls to collapse thunderously, and dust filled the air.

However, the attacks of those expeditionary force soldiers had already reached Ye Ling.

Clink, clank, sparks scattered, and everyone's face changed dramatically. Despite the collective strike of these formidable expeditionary soldiers, they couldn't harm Ye Ling in the slightest.

"Heh, so it is, nothing but a bunch of energy forms, and they dare to flaunt their power before me!"

Ye Ling sneered, his body shook, and a terrifying aura slowly emanated, containing death, silence, and destruction!

This was the unique aura of the Nine Nether Emperor Technique, the aura of death, descending quietly!