Chapter 1745 - 1621: Trash Golden Greatsword

Chapter 1745: Chapter 1621: Trash Golden Greatsword

"Ye Qingfeng!" Wan Potian roared in fury. What he hated most was Ye Qingfeng’s cold arrogance, and now that Ye Qingfeng was treating him like air, his rage burned even hotter.

"I’ll let you witness the power of this sword!"

The massive sword body blazed with golden light.

Wan Potian gripped the Golden Greatsword and suddenly slashed toward Ye Qingfeng. Wind and clouds churned madly; this sword weighed like ten thousand jun, as if it were crushing the very sky.

"Slash!"

Ye Qingfeng was equally indifferent and ruthless, clashing head-on with the sword. At the instant their Sword Qi collided, the sky itself shuddered.

Too strong—both were peerless treasures!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The two kept trading blows as explosions burst out again and again. Ye Qingfeng dodged the artillery fire below while fighting Wan Potian.

Fortunately, Ye Qingfeng’s strength now was no longer comparable to what it had been back at Miwu Mountain.

"How is this possible? The Golden Greatsword in my hand is the number one sword in the mundane world. How can you possibly fight me? I don’t accept this, I don’t accept it!" Wan Potian shouted frantically.

The golden sword body slashed toward Ye Qingfeng once more as Wan Potian unleashed all of his Heaven and Earth Power.

A desperate all-out strike.

"Trash!"

Ye Qingfeng’s Futu Sword erupted in flames, hacking straight at Wan Potian.

Cold and grim.

"Dong!"

The sword tips met, exploding into dazzling sparks.

"Crack!"

At that moment, the massive Golden Greatsword suddenly snapped in the middle of its blade, splitting into two halves under Wan Potian’s horrified gaze.

"Impossible!"

Wan Potian cried out, his eyes filled with terror, and his entire body was blasted away by a tremendous impact force.

"Puff!"

Wan Potian spewed mouthful after mouthful of blood, not only from the impact but also from the fury attacking his heart.

Ye Qingfeng, however, instantly grabbed the Golden Greatsword that had broken into two pieces and put it into his Space Ring. This thing was still pretty decent on Earth.

Keeping it for the Divine Court wasn’t a bad idea either; no point wasting it.

"Young friend, that item happens to be mine. You can’t just take it." At this moment, an old man stepped out, walking in midair.

A blond old man, clearly from Europe.

"Yours?"

Cold light shot out from Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.

"Allow me to introduce myself: Great Elder of the Church Court, Devon!" The blond elder smiled faintly as he spoke.

"Heh." Ye Qingfeng let out a light chuckle.

"What’s wrong, young friend? Do you not intend to return our Church Court’s weapon?" Great Elder Devon asked with a frown. "Not just this sword—everything belonging to your Church Court will be mine."

Ye Qingfeng gently shook his head, his expression calm as if everything were already in his grasp. "From the moment you appeared here, the destruction of the Church Court was sealed."

The Great Elder’s face grew overcast as he said, "To be honest, I originally had no intention of clashing with you. Everything was Saint Heir Ruben’s idea."

"Even after they died miserably, I actually didn’t plan on seeking revenge. It wasn’t until Wan Potian came to me and wanted me to ally with Japan that all this started—he was the one pulling strings from behind the scenes." The Great Elder shook his head slightly.

"But I never made a final decision. I was still hesitating." The Great Elder spoke again, laying everything out exactly as it was.

"Now, I don’t plan to act. I’m not confident I can kill you, and your talent is far too monstrous. All you need to do is hand over the Golden Greatsword, and I’ll spare your life."

"Spare my life?" Ye Qingfeng sneered. "Too bad—I never planned on letting your Church Court off."

Sword Qi shot up to the heavens.

Ye Qingfeng gripped his sword and suddenly charged at the Great Elder.

No need for extra nonsense—since they were already enemies, then kill. They all had to die!

Root removal after grass cutting had always been Ye Qingfeng’s principle!

"Heh heh, do you really think you’re untouchable?" The Great Elder chuckled coldly.

Ye Qingfeng’s battle record was terrifying, a freakish Devil, truly defying the heavens.

But for him to have cultivated to this realm and become the Great Elder, second only to one man and above ten thousand in the Church Court, how could he not have some heaven-defying feats of his own?

He felt no fear whatsoever.

Wind and clouds roiled as the Great Elder’s aura seemed to darken the entire sky. The sea surged wildly; his aura alone was like mountains and rivers, like oceans.

Wild and boundless!

"Do you truly think I can’t cut you down?"

The Great Elder struck out with a single palm, stirring wind and cloud. That palm looked as if it would tear the sky apart, unleashing a violent explosive roar as a lethal presence rushed straight toward Ye Qingfeng.

Fight!

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze was icy as he stepped forward, one step at a time, a faint hint of gravity entering his eyes.

The Great Elder’s strength surpassed Wan Potian’s. This one palm crushed the heavens and earth as it came straight for Ye Qingfeng.

"Bang!"

Ye Qingfeng blasted out a punch, smashing into the Great Elder’s gigantic palm.

That palm blotted out the sun and sky as it pressed down. The instant Ye Qingfeng made contact, he felt as if ten thousand jun of steel were suppressing him.

"Dong!"

Ye Qingfeng’s body was violently knocked back. After all, he was still only a Peak War Emperor, while the Great Elder was likely already at the Half-step War God realm!

No longer beneath the Judge!

"Hahaha, you brought this on yourself. For the sake of your decent talent, I originally didn’t want to be your enemy. All of this was caused by your own arrogance and tyranny. You can slowly repent now!"

The Great Elder shouted arrogantly, laughing wildly, smug beyond measure.

He struck out again, ferocious to the extreme. The Heaven and Earth Power across all of heaven and earth turned chaotic as endless Power of Slaughter churned, aiming to directly cut Ye Qingfeng down.

Ye Qingfeng’s expression stayed cold as he struck out once more without hesitation. The Futu Sword’s flames surged violently, burning fiercely as a storm of Sword Light swept across the sky.

"Hahaha, you think these ordinary Sword Lights can hurt me? Ridiculous!" The Great Elder scoffed.

He moved with ease, casually slapping out. The gigantic palm cleaved forth, grinding all of Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Light to dust.

"This guy is really powerful!"

Through the screen, Wang Siyu and the others saw the Great Elder’s might and felt a tremor in their hearts.

"The Great Elder of the Church Court has finally made a move. This battle will likely be extremely tragic." Wang Siyu gently shook her head, a hint of worry in her eyes.

"This will be the end of the Church Court. Just as the instructor said, the Church Court is already doomed. He will be the sinner who destroys the Church Court." Zhong Ming said coldly.

"The stupidest decision possible." Little Yue was equally icy. "This Great Elder will definitely regret it."

"..."

Wang Siyu and Shen Yingluo were speechless. These two were already blindly worshiping Ye Qingfeng; no matter how strong the opponent was, it was as if they believed no one could ever be Ye Qingfeng’s match.

Still, their beautiful eyes trembled slightly with worry. The Great Elder looked far too terrifying.

"Daylight Slash!"

Ye Qingfeng struck out coldly, unleashing a powerful killing move. The Futu Sword vanished, turning into sonic speed as it soared to the limit, leaving only a long rainbow of flame behind.