Whether it is Eastern or Western practice, one thing is the same, that is, belief is invincible, and only the belief in martial arts is invincible!
It’s just that practitioners in the East believe only in themselves, and firmly believe that only they are the most powerful and invincible. But the West is different. They firmly believe that gods are invincible. The more firmly believers are, the more divine power they possess. , and it becomes more and more powerful.
But once faith collapses, it may lead to the collapse of the entire skill. This is because if Eastern warriors doubt their beliefs, it will also lead to the same situation.
Ordinary people are cunning and changeable, and have little faith or principles, but the more powerful a warrior is, the firmer his faith is. There may be someone who is equally vicious, but it is absolutely impossible to be a person without faith.
Many great saints around them gasped. At this point, they naturally understood what situation the Red Coat Bishop was facing. Once his faith collapsed, the consequences would be unimaginable, and it was normal for him to self-destruct on the spot.
"What a cruel heart!"
Everyone suddenly came up with this idea, but this is something that only one has the ability to do. This goes against the world view they know, and all three views have collapsed.
Just like ordinary people who have seen a ghost, they panic.
But at the same time, they were also curious about how Ye Xiwen was able to break free from the Great Prophecy Technique easily. No, it should be said that he didn't even struggle. It was the Great Prophecy Technique that failed on him. This was the most terrifying thing.
If it were them, they would probably be terrified.
However, Ye Xiwen had no intention of continuing to shake the red archbishop's belief, nor did he pursue this point to pursue him.
Because he doesn't need it. With his absolute strength, he can already crush any opponent.
"Damn it! How dare you question my Lord!"
The red archbishop was indeed a man who had experienced many battles. He quickly stabilized his position and was not fooled by Ye Xiwen's words. On the contrary. The faith in my heart became stronger.
But being firm was useless, and the legendary Lord couldn't help him at this time. In front of Ye Xiwen's absolute strength, his strength was too fragile, and he couldn't even compete with Ye Xiwen at all.
"Boom!"
A huge fist struck on the spot, and the sky instantly collapsed. It hit the red archbishop directly.
"Time, stop!"
The red archbishop roared, and infinite holy light surged out from his palms. Everything stopped, as if time had really stopped, but it turned out. As if Ye Xiwen didn't feel anything, his fist instantly passed through his time stasis and was smashed to pieces.
The sky was directly blasted through, and the glow swept across all directions, rising in mighty force.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen's fist completely hit the red archbishop's chest. On the spot, a great saint was beaten to pieces by Ye Xiwen. The divine power that was originally used to protect him seemed to be completely vulnerable at this time. This protective divine power, which was condensed from countless pure powers of faith, collapsed directly. In front of Ye Xiwen, it seemed that it was too powerful. Naive and too fragile.
"puff!"
He spurted out a mouthful of blood. The whole body flew backwards like a cannonball, dragging a bloody figure in the sky.
Ye Xiwen was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the enemy. Suddenly, a harsh sound broke through the sky, and the terrifying gunfire formed a long dragon and penetrated everything. Everything looked so fragile in the face of this gunfire.
"boom!"
At this time. It was the Great Holy Knight who took action. He could not just watch the red archbishop die in Ye Xiwen's hands, otherwise he would really be fighting alone. He would never let this happen.
He is also extremely ruthless, and the time he chooses is very accurate. At this time, Ye Xiwen is at his weakest when his old strength has exhausted all his new strength. It is the best time to launch an attack at this time. when.
"This move of yours may be useful for others, but for me, it's far from good!" Ye Xiwen raised his head to the sky and roared. Everyone thought that he had exhausted all his strength. A powerful force burst out from his body instantly. To others, this is a weakness, but to Ye Xiwen, it is nothing at all, because his Sky Phoenix Regeneration Technique is restoring him anytime and anywhere. What old Lixinli means to him is absolutely meaningless.
The long sword waved, and a rainbow danced out, sweeping out.
"when!"
The guns and swords collided directly, and the terrifying power that exploded was like moving mountains and seas, turning into a frenzy of energy that swept out in all directions.
"Xilulu!"
There was a scream, and suddenly, everyone saw the terrifying nightmare beast where the Great Holy Knight was sitting. It spat out a mouthful of blood, with a bit of hell breath, and suddenly broke its front legs, throwing the Great Holy Knight out. .
"What a terrifying power. One person suppressed the Great Holy Knight one by one. This man is definitely not a human being, but a monster in human skin!"
Some people said with frightened emotion that they were scared to death by Ye Xiwen. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, how could they believe such nonsense.
It was like a miracle that one person and one rider could suppress the powerful Holy Knight and his Nightmare Beast. It was a sight that was not even found in myths and legends.
Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, and they were almost scared to death by Ye Xiwen. Although they had long thought that his strength was overestimated, when they actually saw it, they still felt like this. They still underestimated Ye Xiwen too much.
I'm afraid he hasn't even estimated even half of it. Where is the bottom line of his true strength? Does it mean that he must invite the most elite beings in the world to suppress them
Many people's hearts are extremely complicated, but even more people have the intention of quitting. Such a powerful old monster is indeed not something they can match.
Before, it was just a pilgrimage to the Holy Mountain, and not many people really paid attention to it. But now, in full view of everyone, such an almost mythical achievement was achieved.
How could Ye Xiwen not understand the principle of being unreasonable and beating a drowned dog, and was not willing to let go of this nightmare knight? He jumped up, like an eagle pouncing on food, and the sword light came down like a sharp bird's beak.
"Bang!"
Although the Great Holy Knight barely resisted, he still couldn't stop Ye Xiwen, whose strength and speed were like a monster, and he was suddenly knocked away.
"puff!"
The Great Holy Knight spurted out a mouthful of blood and screamed. He kept retreating and his face turned pale. They had only fought twice and he was severely injured. If he continued, how could it be repaid
From this, a boundless desire to retreat suddenly arose in his heart. Although killing Ye Xiwen was a great achievement, there was no need to risk his own life. As a completely different species from the Bright Knights, they acted naturally. There is no such thing as betraying teammates, not to mention, they are not teammates, but the Archbishop of the Light Holy See who has been dealing with their Dark Holy See all year round. Because of this, there is no need for him to die miserably for the red Archbishop. Ye Xiwen's hand.
Thinking of this, he quickly retreated, not even caring about the Nightmare Beast, his old friend for many years, and left it to fend for itself. He could only retreat quickly, turning into a ball of black light and running away quickly.
Ye Xiwen sneered and said, "If you want to leave, your thinking is too simple. Do you think this is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"
"Qiang!"
A sharp clang sound was heard, and an astonishing sword light formed in Ye Xiwen's hand, and it became more and more powerful under the true energy he input.
"Burial Sword Art!"
This astonishing sword light turned into a shocking sword river, penetrating the void, directly penetrating the chest of the nightmare knight, and exploded on the spot, turning into a rain of blood.
A powerful Great Holy Knight-level nightmare knight died tragically, which was extremely heroic.
The death of this powerful Holy Knight also completely shocked those who were ready to move. Most of them had only heard of the Pilgrimage Mountain and had never seen it with their own eyes. How could they compare with what they saw now.
That feeling is completely incomparable.
At this moment, on the other side, the Red Archbishop didn't care about the Nightmare Knight and was about to escape, otherwise the entire army might really be annihilated.
There was no chance that Ye Xiwen would let him go, so he immediately chased him out and chased him on the spot. His kick came down like lightning, tearing the night apart. The red archbishop was torn apart by Ye Xiwen on the spot, and blood spurted out.
The red archbishop died tragically and his soul was completely destroyed.
There was silence in the night sky, and it was as if one could hear the rapid breathing of everyone. In the distance, there were sounds of heavenly tribulations, which kept falling and made Zhang Li extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary heavenly tribulation, and Zhang Li was prepared The food was also very sufficient, and he had returned to his peak condition, so although he was in a panic, he had a near miss and his life was not in danger.
But at this time, he who was going through the tribulation was not the focus of everyone's eyes, but the cyan figure floating in the air was the absolute focus of everyone's eyes.
It was as if that person was not a human being, but a super monster.
One person killed all the elites of the two behemoths, the Dark Holy See and the Light Holy See. They had to see this strength in awe.
Many people had quietly retreated at this time. Under Ye Xiwen's gaze, who dared to stay? It was different from when they arrived with great fanfare. When they left, they left quietly, wishing that no one would know. It's better to come here by yourself.