Fortune Chapter 688

Hearing the Pope’s words, the scruffy old Taoist grinned and said; “Old friend, after a century, after so long, it seems that you still haven’t let go of the grudges and grudges of the past, the frivolity of your youth, why not let it turn into a cup of dust and go with the wind?”

The Pope said indifferently; “Xiao Qingshan, you and I are rivals for one day and for the rest of our lives, there is no possibility of reconciliation, today let this Pope see if you are still as powerful as you were back then after a lapse of sixty years?”

“Old friend, you don’t regret it?” The scruffy old Taoist looked at the Pope and laughed.

“If I can’t kill you, that’s what this Pope would regret the most in his life.” The Pope’s sceptre pointed towards Old Dirt with endless battle intent, after sixty years, he wanted to wipe out the shame he had suffered back then today.

“So be it, since my old friend has this in mind, my old bones must also accompany me.” After saying this, the scruffy old dao strolled out holding his wine gourd, that casual look made it hard for people to imagine that he was a top powerhouse that even the Pope was scared of a few times.

At this moment, the crowd retreated, Ye Han and the others all retreated to a place a hundred meters away, the twenty Cardinals and the Divine Punishment Elders likewise retreated, the Pope and the Ragged Old Dao fought, the distance was too close, it was bound to be very dangerous, no one here dared to underestimate the supreme Pope and the Ragged Old Dao.

“Hey, hey, watch well, that old man the Pope will definitely taste defeat once again.” Looking at the Pope and Dirt Old Dao staring at each other, the madman clasped his hands to his chest and watched the scene as if watching a show. Hearing this, Ye Han and the others’ gazed even more closely at the battle that was about to unfold between the Pope and Dirt Old Dao.

In the midst of all the attention and anticipation, suddenly, the Pope’s body turned into a light that irradiated heaven and earth, a terrifying white light burst out in the void, a scene that was as blinding as the blazing sun descending on the earth from the heavens above.

Behind the Pope, white holy light shone on heaven and earth, carrying the holy light on his back, the holy light on the Pope’s body became even more dense, at this moment he was like God, an omnipotent deity.

“Holy light, envelope!”

The Pope bellowed as a terrifying holy light enveloped the heavens and the earth, the light, like a waterfall hanging above the heavens, cascaded down wildly, destroying heaven and earth!

“What a terrifying attack!” With the Pope’s strike, the four directions were startled, watching the holy light descend towards the earth as if it was going to destroy the heavens and the earth, at this moment, those who saw this scene felt as if the entire world was going to be destroyed, that visual impact was even more powerful than the impact of a blockbuster destruction inside a movie.

Ye Han and the others’ eyes were also glued to this scene. In the place where the destructive light was descending, the scruffy old dao still maintained his smile, a situation that worried Ye Han and the others to the extreme.

However, at that moment, the figure of Old Dirt disappeared out of thin air, yes, out of thin air, not even a trace of movement could be seen, as if this space had become Old Dirt’s private territory, with a single thought, he could go wherever he wanted to go, without the need to physically move at all.

Of course, the truth was that Old Dirt’s strength had not yet reached such a level of unpredictability, only that he was moving so fast that even an expert like Ye Han could not see his movement trajectory.

Rumble!

After the Ragged Old Dao disappeared, the place where he had just stood was struck by a terrifyingly destructive blow, all that power of the Pope poured out onto the earth, and the ground within a thirty metre radius began to crack inch by inch, dust flying as the ground was uncovered by this destructive power.

Ye Han and the others felt a tingling sensation coming from beneath their feet, the ground beneath them was shaking as if it was the precursor to an approaching earthquake, such an amazing attack was shocking and an eye opener at the same time, what is a top powerhouse? This was it, every move was filled with the power to destroy heaven and earth!

The Pope’s blow fell short, and his eyes blazed towards a void as the figure of the scruffy old dao appeared there.

“Courage-less coward, Xiao Qingshan, could it be that you are afraid of this Pope?” The Pope’s eyes were cold as he looked at the Ragged Old Dao.

“Hehe, old friend, it seems that you have grown a lot in these sixty years.” The scruffy old Dao said with a faint smile.

The Pope looked at the Ragged Old Dao and said; “Xiao Qingshan, if you have the guts to fight me head on for once, only running away, that is a sign of weakness.”

Upon hearing this, Dirt Old Dao strolled out and laughed; “Since I have already made a move, I naturally have to accompany my old friend to have a fight.”

Seeing this, the Pope, with the Holy Light on his back and the scepter in his hand, blasted towards Old Dirt with a mad strike, a strike that was like a white lightning bolt, of unparalleled speed and infinite power!

“In ancient times, strong people are lonely, only strong wine accompanies loneliness!”

A sigh came out slowly from the mouth of the scruffy old dao, and after he finished speaking, he took another sip of the strong wine, the gurgling sound of drinking could be heard even by the people around him.

The wine in the jug was finished, and the Pope’s terrifying strike was already less than two metres away from the Ragged Old Dao, however, at this very moment, the Ragged Old Dao strolled towards the Pope’s terrifying strike with his hands behind his back, and then, with a wave of one hand, a pillar of water shot out of his mouth like lightning into the void.

“Dripping water becomes ice, I use the strong wine to prove the blue sky, all the world’s laws, extinguish!”

When the sword turned into a terrifying sword, absorbing the power between heaven and earth, as if it was the source of all laws in this world, it could destroy everything, when the sword turned into wine met the Pope’s sceptre attack, in a flash, it was like a blazing fire meeting a violent flood, without a sound, everything disappeared.

The Pope’s destructive attack disappeared, without a sound. The scene was not as earth-shattering as one might expect, but rather like a balloon that had blown up and been burst.

In the void, the scruffy old Taoist and the Pope stood staring at each other, the former calm and collected, but the latter looked a little too calm, the scepter that was originally upright dropped, the eyes, flickering with both grey and white light.

“That old man, the Pope, has been defeated.” Looking at this scene, the madman grinned at this point, hearing his words, Ye Han and the others’ hearts jumped, the Pope was defeated just like that? A cup of wine, defeating the supreme Pope!