"Commander Hughes!"

"Kill him!"

What good is his strength if he's still so powerful? Commander Hughes is ranked eleventh on the Nordic S-class power ranking.

In addition, the Deadpool Legion also came into action, and these Deadpools were all elites among elites.

They were all selected from the assassin legion and underwent long-term killing training by the William family. They not only possessed amazing obedience, but also a fearless spirit.

"You brat from the Dragon Kingdom!"

"I am Commander Hughes. Your cultivation was hard-earned. As long as you join my legion, I will spare your life!"

"You can follow me, be baptized by Allah, and your soul will receive eternal life!"

"As long as you have a sincere faith, God will surely bless you!"

With a smile on his face, the Holy Commander of Hughes took out a thick Bible like a missionary, stared at the night wind, and waited for his answer.

"What bullshit God!"

"Get out if you want, or die!"

The night wind showed no fear, and even revealed a mocking look.

A bunch of useless idiots, actually thinking this is a cathedral?

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the Holy Commander Xiu Si revealed murderous intent, and he began to recite a series of incomprehensible incantations.

In the next instant, his body shone with golden light.

"Since you do not wish to receive God's grace!"

"Then I, Commander Hughes, will send you to hell!"

"Oh God! You are the only true God, the King of Gods, the Lord of all things. We come from you, and are made holy through you..."

As the scriptures were recited, the Holy Commander Xiu Si slowly walked towards the night wind.

The powerful aura instantly enveloped everyone around, and in that instant, everyone seemed to be bathed in golden light, receiving a divine baptism.

"I command you in the name of Allah to kill this infidel!"

At the command of Commander Hughes, countless Death Servants wielding steel blades slashed down at Night Wind.

A series of flashes of light appeared as Ye Feng dodged the blades.

However, it seemed as if these people were using an unfamiliar formation to trap Ye Feng inside.

"Today I will act on behalf of Heaven!"

"I will annihilate you!"

Suddenly, a steel blade grazed Ye Feng's neck. Ye Feng took a step forward and caught the blade with one hand.

With a "pump!", Night Wind delivered a side kick, smashing the Deadpool's forehead to pieces.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Holy Commander, we must not let this brat get away with this! He just killed two of our guards!" Gustav shouted from the side.

"Oh dear! Don't worry! Nobody can save this kid!"

As the golden light shone upon him, Liu Huaqiang felt as if his soul was ascending to heaven, and he couldn't help but kneel down before Commander Hughes.

Those who were touched by the holy light knelt down and prostrated themselves before Hughes, as if they were worshipping a god.

"Norse sorcery! Bewitching people!"

"So, the William family was actually associating with these cultists!"

"A bunch of troublemakers!"

Night Breeze could tell that Liu Huaqiang had been infected by the scripture and was out of control; his consciousness was even becoming hazy.

Several minutes later, the Holy Commander Hughes finally stopped reciting.

He looked at the night wind, a slight smile appearing on his lips: "Hmm!"

"Well domesticated!"

"Stop!"

"This kid can't withstand the power of the Bible!"

He strode straight up to the night wind, looking down at it like a god: "Ah!"

Kneel down!

However, after he finished speaking, Ye Feng stood motionless, his eyes fixed on Commander Hughes.

“God commands you to kneel!” Hughes frowned.

This is the first time the power of the Bible has failed; it seems this kid's cultivation is extremely terrifying.

Even when he personally read the Bible aloud, he couldn't completely control himself.

But the next second, Hughes seemed to suddenly realize something.

"You're asking for it!"

"Boom!" The violent internal force blew up Hughes's robe before he could react.

With a single kick, Ye Feng shattered the kneecap of Commander Hughes.

"ah!"

“You… how could you be out of control!” Commander Hughes grimaced.

The excruciating pain nearly made him collapse, but he was even more shocked that Night Wind could break free of his control and remain unrestrained.

You should know that he had never failed with this move before.

Because what he held in his hand was a fragment of the Book of the Dead.

Even though it was just a fragment, it could still unleash terrifying power, and even the grandmasters of the Dragon Kingdom could not escape this move.

"Go to hell!" Night Wind punched Hughes in the forehead.

If that punch lands, Hughes will surely die on the spot.

You can't kill me!

"I have God's protection!"

Hughes flung out a hidden blade and thrust it toward Nightwind's heart, the tip of the blade gleaming with a captivating black light.

Sensing the threat, Night Wind hurriedly dodged, his hidden blade piercing through the void and striking a Death Servant.

The next second, a jet-black, scorching flame burned the man to ashes.

These Nordic cultists are really something else; even the night wind has to admire them.

But so what? No matter how powerful you are, I will smash you to pieces with one punch.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng flashed to the side and delivered a whip kick, blasting towards him once again.

Hughes had to free one hand to fend off the night wind's attack; the terrifying gale tore through the air, creating a series of whistling sounds.

Gustav, standing nearby, was filled with terror. Could it be that even Commander Hughes was no match for this kid?

Impossible! Commander Hughes is ranked eleventh on the list of strongest individuals; there's no way he could lose to this kid.

Hughes managed to block the attack from the night wind, his body retreating backward. He was fast, but the night wind was even faster.

A fist rapidly magnified in his eyes.

Hughes was terrified. He quickly stretched out his arms, trying to catch the night wind's attack.

But he underestimated the power of the night wind from beginning to end; the force of his punch formed an air cannon.

With a loud "boom," a cloud of dust rose up, obscuring everyone's view.

A moment later, a figure flew backward out of the dust.

"you......"

Commander Hughes lowered his head and looked at his chest, where a large, bloody hole had appeared.

Three moves, and the eleventh-ranked Norse warrior, Commander Hughes, is dead!

This horrific scene shocked everyone.

"Thump!" Commander Hughes slammed heavily onto the ground.

Commander Hughes, who had once killed several grandmasters, died just like that.

"You killed Commander Hughes!"

Gustav now had only one thought left: to escape. He fled frantically, disregarding the lives of the dead servants and the rest of the foreigners.

"Bang!" The next second, his body flew out and crashed into the curb next to him.

Even in death, his eyes held resentment and regret.

If he had the chance to do it all over again, he would never have appeared here, nor would he have provoked Ye Feng.