Chapter 242 Vice-Cult Master

A huge force of attraction emanates from that white brilliance.

Surroundings, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered frantically.

The corpses of that group of ferocious beasts were instantly turned into ashes under the action of this heaven and earth vitality, turning into a mass of rich vitality.

Xiao Yi grasped the palm of his hand, and the surrounding vitality condensed crazily, condensing into a white ball of vitality, and blasted towards the warrior of the dark Holy See.

"Hmph." The Dark Vatican warrior snorted coldly, with a strong look of disdain in his eyes.

"Boy, your strength is indeed very strong."

"However, this is not the outside world. Here, no matter how strong you are, you will not escape death."

Xiao Yi's heart shuddered at the words of the warriors of the Dark Holy See.

The white ball of light in Xiao Yi's hand exploded when it hit the warriors of the Dark Holy See, turning into a storm that filled the sky.

However, the storm all over the sky was actually absorbed by the warriors of the Dark Holy See.

"Hmph, with this little strength, you want to trap me?" The warrior of the dark church sneered, "I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

"Give me death."

The Dark Vatican warrior grasped it, and suddenly a long spear appeared in his hand, and stabbed at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi quickly swung his sword to resist.

"Boom!" A roar came out.

Xiao Yi's sword collided with the spear.

The spear directly pierced Xiao Yi's sword and his chest.

"Pfft!" Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backwards.

Xiao Yi was seriously injured and flew backwards, his face extremely pale.

His wound was bleeding black, and his injury was very serious.

"Boy, do you know our strength now?" The warrior of the Dark Holy See sneered and continued to rush forward.

Xiao Yi's body drew a graceful arc in midair, and retreated back again.

At this moment, in Xiao Yi's hand, a simple and simple jade box appeared out of thin air.

This quaint jade box is at the level of a holy artifact, and it contains a pill.

Xiao Yi took the jade box, swallowed it in one gulp, and then quickly operated the Nine Yin Burning Fire Art, mobilizing the incomparably huge vitality in his body, and quickly recovering from his injuries.

"Hmph, overestimate your own strength." The warrior of the dark church, with extremely cold eyes, stabbed towards Xiao Yi with the long spear in his hand.

In Xiao Yi's hand, the Purple Flame Sword was slashed out, colliding with the long spear.

"Crack." Xiao Yi's Purple Flame Sword was shattered, and his body was directly blown away by the spear, and fell to the ground hard.

"Boy, now you know how powerful I am. As I said, you are not my opponent, so just accept death obediently." The warrior of the Dark Holy See sneered, and charged again.

"As expected of the powerhouse of the Dark Vatican." A trace of bitterness overflowed from the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth.

"Unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you are still no match for me." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

Xiao Yi's voice just fell.

"Boom!" The surrounding ground shook, and huge waves of air swept out. Around Xiao Yi, countless mountains and boulders collapsed one after another.

"Huh?" The Dark Vatican warrior suddenly stopped in mid-air and looked at Xiao Yi's position.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's expression changed instantly.

He felt the vitality in his body tumbling, and there was a sharp pain, and his body shook for a while, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Xiao Yi's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"How did my injury heal so quickly? Moreover, I now feel that the strength in my body is extremely abundant. It seems that there is an incomparably powerful force supporting me."

"Damn it, what went wrong?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Boy, I only realize that I regret it now. It's too late. I'm going to send you to hell!"

The warrior of the Dark Vatican sneered, and with a dodge, he appeared in front of Xiao Yi, swiped his spear in his hand, and slashed at Xiao Yi's head.

"Give it to me." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and swung the Ziyan Sword out, directly grabbing the head of the Dark Vatican warrior.

"Clang!" The Ziyan sword collided loudly, making a sound like gold and iron colliding.

The attacks of the two were sent flying hundreds of meters away, and the figures of Xiao Yi and the warriors of the dark church retreated towards the rear.

The bodies of the two were retreating, leaving two deep ravines, and a big hole was smashed out in the ground.

"Boy, I admit that your strength is very strong, but no matter how strong you are, in this world, I am the ruler. You are destined to die, so die."

The Dark Vatican warrior sneered, swung the spear in his hand, turned into a shadow of the spear, and moved towards Xiao Yi.

"Swoosh!" Xiao Yi's figure disappeared instantly.

"Huh?" The warrior of the Dark Holy See shrank his pupils, his figure flashed, and appeared in midair instantly.

In the next second, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Your opponent is me."

The pupils of the warriors of the Dark Holy See suddenly widened, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped him instantly.

The warrior of the Dark Holy See turned his head subconsciously.

I saw, in the void beside him, a young man appeared at some point, holding a spear in his hand, standing upright, with sharp eyes.

This person is surprisingly Xue Shatian, the deputy leader of the Dark Vatican, and also the leader of the Dark Vatican's team this time.

The eyes of the deputy leader Xue Shatian stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "Little thief Xiao Yi, I can't imagine that your strength has developed so fast, and you have already reached the initial stage of the eighth stage of the Holy King."

"However, do you think you can defeat Lao Tzu? It's ridiculous."

"Your current state is not only seriously injured, but also seriously injured. If I want to kill you, I can do it easily."

The vice-leader sneered, "Boy, let's just grab it obediently. You are not my opponent. My strength is far superior to yours."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi sneered, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Even if I have no strength now, I still have this trump card, this secret, which is enough for you to pay a heavy price."

"I won't tell this secret to anyone else unless you want to die." Xiao Yi sneered.

"What secret?" Xue Shatian, the deputy leader, was stunned.

Xiao Yi said coldly, "Whether you believe it or not, anyway, you will never guess that this secret will change your destiny and the destiny of your entire life."

"It will even make your strength fall directly to the bottom under this secret."

"Hmph, don't you want to scare me, just because you are a cultivator who has just entered the realm of the emperor, and you want to scare me away? It's just talking in sleep."

Xue Shatian gave a cold shout, swung the spear in his hand violently, and a huge spear glow roared towards Xiao Yi.

"break!"

Xiao Yi's Purple Flame Sword swung out and cut it down.

The two collided together.

"Pfft!" Xiao Yi spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood from Xiao Yi's mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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