Chapter 1037 Today, Ye Will Make You a Godless Westerner!

"Ye Nankuang from China is here today to pay a special visit to the Holy See. Please come out and see him!!!"

"Boom..."

As Ye Chen's words fell, thunder suddenly sounded over the entire Holy See, accompanied by lightning, and the scene was horrifying.

Then, within the Holy See, there was suddenly a holy light rising into the sky. These holy lights were all radiating from churches.

It was faintly mixed with the singing of angels and the prayers of countless people and believers, as if they were judging the world.

"boom……"

"Kick, kick, kick, kick..."

As the city gate opened, bursts of rapid footsteps came one after another, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards them.

Soon, knights in uniforms rode out one after another, breaking the dead silence between heaven and earth.

They were all in silver armor, with solemn expressions and cold aura, like a torrent of steel sweeping past.

Especially the twelve people at the front are extremely holy, giving people the urge to sit on the ground and kneel in front of them.

If there are outsiders present, they will find that this group is the Knights Templar of the Holy See. They are known as the Iron Army and are capable of sweeping everything.

Because each of these people is a giant with supreme strength and can form a superposition formation. There is even a six-pointed star formation on top of the armor. The burst of combat power is enough to make anyone afraid.

After the Knights Templar appeared, the crowd separated, and saints dressed in white and extremely holy slowly walked out of the city.

The leader was an old man in a golden robe, blond and blue-eyed, about seventy or eighty years old, with his bare feet dangling in the air. He seemed to be the descendant of a god, possessing supreme authority.

And this man is none other than the Lord of the Holy See - Theomartin III, a man who stands on the clouds of the whole of Greece and looks down on hundreds of millions of believers.

"Dear Eastern Powerful Man, you are disrespecting God by rashly coming to the priest's territory!"

The ancient pope held a Bible in his hand and looked extremely majestic. He seemed to represent God walking in the world, and his words and deeds were extremely confusing.

"Disrespectful to God?"

Ye Chen stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes were cold: "Your Holy See has already classified Ye as a heretic. If this is the case, why does Ye need to respect the gods in your heart?"

Even though all the powerful members of the Holy See were deployed, he still faced the majesty of the Holy See as if he were strolling in a leisurely courtyard.

"That's nonsense!"

Before the Pope could speak, a red archbishop walked out from behind him: "Ye Nankuang, it was you and the Burmese who killed my red archbishop of the Holy See first!"

"You are provoking God's majesty by killing someone in my Holy See. Why shouldn't we classify you as a heretic?"

He is one of the only three red archbishops left in the Holy See. His name is Adam. His strength surpasses that of a quasi-saint, and he once suppressed half of Greece by himself.

"very good!"

Ye Chen chuckled, seeming to be disdainful: "I killed your people, so you sent people to join the Western army to kill me, and now I come to kill you again, the logic is correct!"

He changed the topic and said sharply: "In the end, what I'm waiting to see is whose fist is bigger!"

"Dear Your Excellency, the Eastern Powerful One!"

The Pope still said calmly: "Do you know that what you did today is tantamount to provoking our Holy See, provoking the Vatican, provoking the entire Greece, and even provoking the two billion believers around the world?"

Although his words were extremely calm, they were filled with a hint of threat, and he did not conceal the dignity of the Holy See.

This is the status of the Holy See!

It can be said that there are countless most devout believers who will die for their faith, and they will not hesitate to commit suicide if given an order.

"so what?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Let alone your Holy See, or even Greece, even if it is the supreme god in your mind, Ye will not take it seriously!"

In the final analysis, the so-called gods in Western mythology are just a group of relatively powerful beings.

He, Ye Chen, doesn't even pay attention to immortals, let alone a group of mere existences who fool the world and proclaim themselves gods?

And as his words fell, cold murderous intent suddenly arose among the many powerful men of the Holy See who had been extremely quiet!

"You are so presumptuous that you even blasphemed the gods. This is an unpardonable crime!"

"Heretic, this person is a heretic, destined not to be tolerated by God, and will be judged by God!"

"..."

The world was suddenly covered by waves of surging killing intent and angry sounds.

If looks could kill, Ye Chen would have died countless times.

Philip I, the head of the Knights Templar who was responsible for protecting the Holy See and maintaining the image of God, pulled out the holy sword and shouted loudly.

"In the name of God the Father, Knights Templar, charge and kill the heretics who blaspheme the priests!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound was loud.

"Boom boom boom..."

The hundreds of holy knights behind him were filled with holy light, and they all pulled out their swords of judgment, urging the fighting spirit in their bodies to charge towards Ye Chen.

That dazzling light directly covered up all the light in this world, and the majestic fluctuations of fighting energy shrouded the entire Holy See.

Such an astonishing power is like a huge millstone pushing forward invisibly.

Even the few quasi-sage powerhouses behind Ye Chen couldn't help but change their colors.

"Kill me?!!"

Ye Chen seemed to have not seen this scene, still holding his hands behind his back with a cold expression: "They are just a bunch of lackeys who also want to kill me. Today Ye will make you Western Wushen!!!"

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

Under this murderous aura, many people felt that their souls were trembling, as if an eternal killing god had descended on the earth, and the killing intent was rolling up the wind and clouds.

"Boom..."

Then, a terrifying pressure like a tide swept around with Ye Chen as the center.

The next moment!

The many members of the Knights Templar who were rushing madly suddenly changed color, and felt that under this pressure, the fighting spirit gushing out of their bodies actually collapsed.

"Kill!!!"

The leader of the Knights Templar, Philip I, roared repeatedly, forcibly controlling his body to swing the holy sword to kill Ye Chen!

He is a quasi-saint!

"Do it!"

The saint Zi Qingcang of Zigai Mountain behind Ye Chen shouted loudly, and was about to kill the general.

At this moment, Ye Chen stepped down again, suddenly opened his mouth, and shouted like thunder: "You ants, the true god is in front of you, why don't you kneel down!!!"

"Bang..."

At that moment, the whole void trembled, as if it was collapsed by his foot, as heavy as a mountain.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

Hundreds of knights, including the leader of the Knights, Philip I, could not control their bodies and crawled on the ground.

They only felt that under the pressure of Ye Chen, every pore and every cell in their bodies was collapsing.

This holy knight group that countless people in Europe feared was crawling on the ground like an ant in front of Ye Chen.

And outside the huge Vatican Palace!

Only Ye Chen stood tall in the world!

As if the true god is invincible! ! !