Chapter 2098： The final battle!

As the archangel among the blazing angels, Michael has always been the most powerful existence under the pope.

Especially the power of the blazing angel in her body, once fully stimulated, she can even fight the Pope!

But facing Ye Chen, Michael was defeated without even using the power of the Seraph.

This scene shocked everyone.

"This letter tactic is somewhat similar to the banning method of these four demon gods, but it is obviously stronger."

Ye Chen used the Fengzi Jue for the first time, and the effect was much stronger than he expected.

"Next, Lemuel and Uriel are left."

Ye Chen turned his head and looked not far away, Lemuel and others surrounded by four demon gods.

As the Seraphs, the weakest ones, under the encirclement and suppression of these four demon gods, have fallen into a disadvantage.

Even if Ye Chen didn't make a move, Lemuel and others might not be able to win.

"These four demon gods are indeed extraordinary. After I enter the Ningyuan, I may be able to absorb the power of the Pluto in the Olympus Temple and let these four demon gods enter the realm of Ningyuan."

Ye Chen thought of this, a look of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Once these four demon gods really entered the realm of Ning Yuan, the help to Ye Chen seemed much greater.

The four Ningyuan-level thugs who will not fall, even those strong in Kunlun Xu, will probably have a headache.

At the same time, Pope Peter's expression became a bit solemn.

"This is not the power of the Lord God, is this Eastern magic? It's really extraordinary."

Pope Peter looked at Ye Chen not far away, with a gleam of light in his old eyes.

"Old man Peter, are you still going to make a move? If you don't make another move, there are four people left, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out.

Avril Lavigne turned to look at Pope Peter, and said with a smile.

Pope Peter narrowed his eyes and sighed suddenly.

"Remuel, Uriel, Sariet, Raguel, stop it, you have already lost."

Pope Peter said softly, without any blame in his words.

"Master Pope, we are not defeated, nor can we fail!"

Uriel roared with a grim look.

"Retreat. It doesn't make any sense to fight again. As the strong man of the Holy See, the spokesperson of God, admitting your failure is also part of your practice."

Pope Peter said with a smile.

Hearing what Pope Peter said, even though Uriel and others wanted to continue fighting, they still retreated with a stubborn expression.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chen also took back the four demon ghosts.

Under the leadership of Adele, the priests of the Holy See directly used the light spells of the Holy See to heal Michael and others.

But Ye Chen's boxing power was extremely domineering, and within a short time, it was difficult to completely wipe out the boxing power remaining in the wound.

"The Pluto is worthy of being the arrogant of China for a thousand years. I admire it. If you can join the Holy See, I am willing to personally offer this holy vine as a gift from God."

Pope Peter looked at Ye Chen, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Pope Peter, you want to invite me to join the Holy See?"

Ye Chen frowned and looked at Pope Peter with a weird look.

This request really exceeded Ye Chen's expectations.

"Pope Peter, I am an atheist. Only by believing in myself can I become stronger."

Ye Chen shook his head and directly declined Pope Peter's condition.

"That's really a pity."

Pope Peter sighed, his eyes full of regret.

"I have long heard that Pope Peter is the number one power in the Holy See. Today, Ye must ask for advice."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, his eyes full of strong fighting spirit.

"as you wish!"

Pope Peter, holding the Pope's scepter, took a slight step forward.

Boom!

The entire Holy See seemed to tremble, and saw an invisible light wave spreading from the feet of Pope Peter to the surroundings.

In an instant, I saw that Pope Peter's old body suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, his silver-white hair became pitch black, and his old skin began to become moist and shiny.

The originally small figure began to grow taller, and a piece of muscle appeared on Pope Peter's body.

In just a breath of time, Pope Peter went from an old man to a strong middle-aged man.

An extremely strong breath suddenly spread from Pope Peter's body.

"What a strong breath."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a sharp color flashed in his eyes.

The breath released by Pope Peter now is no less inferior to Zhang Jianyi.

Especially here is the Holy See, the home court of Pope Peter, his strength will be stronger.

"Hades, I haven't shown such a gesture for a long time, I hope you don't let me down."

Pope Peter said in a low voice, a bright light burst into his eyes.

"Pope Peter, I have to take this stephen vine today."

Ye Chen laughed, the body of the ancient **** bloomed with brilliance, and he blasted towards Pope Peter with such a punch.

The white robe on Pope Peter's body was windless, holding the Pope's scepter in his hand, and he smashed toward Ye Chen.

A white holy light shone on the pope's scepter, and a frightening atmosphere flashed through the pope's scepter.

In a sudden, Ye Chen's fist and the Pope's scepter collided together, and there was a terrifying roar!

Pope Peter felt a huge tremor from the tiger's mouth, and then the Pope's scepter shook slightly, and he was directly knocked back by Ye Chen's punch.

"His physical body is actually so tough?"

Pope Peter frowned slightly.

The Pope's Scepter is the first holy instrument of the Holy See, absolutely indestructible.

However, Ye Chen's physical body was able to compete with the Pope's scepter, indicating that the opponent's physical body was already comparable to a sacred weapon.

Although he knew that Ye Chen's physical body was very strong, only a real fight did he know Ye Chen's true strength.

"Pope Peter, give me a punch!"

Ye Chen let out a long roar, and his whole body was tumbling, and he blasted towards Pope Peter.

"God Tu!"

Following Ye Chen's order, a bright black light blasted from Ye Chen's fist.

This fist is extremely solid, like a beam of light, directly across the sky and the earth, and bombarded towards Pope Peter.

"Holy sanctions!"

Pope Peter's eyes were extremely calm, just spit out four ancient characters!

In an instant, the power of light of the Holy See fluctuated violently, and a holy beam of light appeared above Pope Peter's head.

This beam of light has the thickness of a bucket, and there are even faint golden thunders around it, and then it crashes down towards Ye Chen.

Looking around, everyone's eyes are full of holy light!